Chapter 46: Cut off children and cut off grandchildren!
Those formulas given by Mr. Wei are mysterious and mysterious.
But at this moment, it was like a power close to its origin, penetrating into Ye Fan's consciousness.
It didn't take long for Ye Fan to master this golden light divine armor, but at best he only had a glimpse of the method, and there was still a certain distance between mastering it and mastering it.
"Mr. Wei, if I use this golden light armor now, to what extent can I withstand attacks?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Haha... This golden light divine armor cooperates with the Xuanwu power in your body to complement each other and achieve twice the result with half the effort. Even though you have just broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining, according to the standards of the secular world, even a full blow from a ninth-grade peak warrior will
Can't do you any harm!"
Hearing Mr. Wei's words, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
Over the past few days, he has also learned something about the Chinese martial arts world.
Nowadays, martial arts is in decline. Except for some ancient sects and families, even if ordinary people want to practice martial arts, most of them will choose quick-track Taekwondo, Judo, and Karate. There are very few people who truly practice traditional martial arts.
And people with ordinary talents, even if they practice for a lifetime, can only stop at the sixth level!
A seventh-grade warrior is already one of the best among a hundred!
In order to find the owner of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, Zhan Tiange specially held a group competition, and martial arts experts from all over Suzhou and Hangzhou and even surrounding provinces and cities came.
As a result, Guo Yue, an eighth-grade warrior who practiced the Golden Bell Magic Skill, dominated the arena alone. If Sato Kojiro hadn't appeared, I'm afraid Guo Yue would have been the final winner!
From this point of view, ninth-grade warriors are rare and rare!
And now, Ye Fan, who has learned the magical power of "Golden Light Divine Armor", although he is only at the fourth level of Qi refining, seems to be full of defensive attributes.
Under the Grandmaster, he is undefeated!
However, Ye Fan did not feel overwhelmed by this.
After all, that day he beheaded Sato Kojiro and destroyed the demon sword Muramasa, and Sato Kojiro was a close disciple of the Japanese master Haneda Yu.
If Haneda Xiong went to Suzhou and Hangzhou in person to seek help from him, it would be absolutely impossible to resist him with this golden divine armor alone!
"By the way, Xiaofan!" Mr. Wei reminded again:
"Although this golden light divine armor is not the most top-notch magical power, with your current strength, once it is used, it will consume a huge amount of internal energy! If you use it with all your strength, it will last for at most one minute! After one minute,
Your inner energy will dry up and dry up, remember this!"
Hearing Mr. Wei's words, Ye Fan looked stern and nodded.
This Golden Light Divine Armor should be his last resort to save his life. He should try not to use it casually unless absolutely necessary!
At this time, dawn breaks in the eastern sky, and a rising sun slowly rises. The dazzling sunlight drives away the darkness and shines on this pool of water.
Suddenly, Ye Fan discovered that the spiritual spring in the pool was missing by almost one-third.
But it’s right to think about it!
When he had just broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining, he had absorbed an astronomical amount of spiritual energy, and through this he had realized the Xuanwu power of the union of water and earth.
This spiritual spring cannot be inexhaustible or inexhaustible.
With each level of cultivation, the spiritual energy required increases exponentially.
Ye Fan estimated in his mind that this spiritual spring would only allow him to cultivate to the fifth level of Qi refining!
It seems that when the time comes, we will have to find a new place to practice!
But in this way, the beauty of Chu Mengyao's "mysterious Yin body" is revealed.
Just kissing her and absorbing some of the mysterious yin energy accumulated in her body was far better than a month of hard training.
If, like what Mr. Wei said, he could combine Yin and Yang with Chu Mengyao, he might really be able to break through to the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining in one fell swoop.
However, when Chu Mengyao's beautiful face appeared in Ye Fan's mind, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Ye Fan is not an "old driver" who travels among flowers, he is just an ordinary big boy!
I also have very little relationship experience. I briefly got along with Suman a year ago, but it was just a hand-holding, not even my first love!
He likes Chu Mengyao from the bottom of his heart!
But the more he likes her, the more cautious he becomes, wanting to protect her, take care of her, and love her, without even having the slightest intention of blasphemy.
But last night, Ye Fan's "unintelligible" look had already made Chu Mengyao very angry. The most important thing now is to coax her back as soon as possible!
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Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan immediately left the Ivy Club and rushed home.
Just a hundred meters away from his house, there was an inconspicuous old Santana parked on the roadside, with four people sitting in it.
Sitting on the left side of the back row is Hua Yingjie, who was completely disgraced in the Ivy Club last night.
There are three other people, about thirty years old, with tough looks, fierce eyes, and tattoos of dragons and tigers on their arms. They are not good at first glance, and they also have a strong smell of blood on their bodies.
The man sitting in the "boss seat" on the right side of the back row had a ferocious scar on his face that penetrated most of his face. From a distance, he looked like a centipede, which was terrifying.
However, now, the eyes of these four people were bloodshot, and they were exhausted. They had obviously not slept a wink all night. There were also cigarette butts scattered on the ground beside the car door, and they had smoked at least seven or eight packs.
At this time, the scarred-faced man asked impatiently: "Master Hua, are you playing a trick on us? It's already past five o'clock in the morning, and the boy is still nowhere to be seen!"
"Brother Scar, I have already found out clearly that Ye Fan lives here. There is no way he won't come back!" Hua Yingjie said, but he still couldn't help feeling sleepy and yawned.
"Young Master Hua, let's declare in advance that after this matter is settled, one million remuneration will be transferred to my account on the spot, and no penny will be lost! Otherwise, humph..." The scar-faced man laughed ferociously a few times, his eyes
There was a wolf-like chill in it.
"Brother Scar, don't worry! I can't rely on anyone's money, not yours!" Hua Yingjie said with a smile on his face.
"By the way, Mr. Hua, according to the current market price, one hand is worth one hundred thousand, one leg is two hundred thousand, and the whole life is only four or five hundred thousand! What kind of hatred does that kid have against you? You actually want to spend one million
Come and deal with him?" The scar-faced man asked curiously.
Hearing this, Hua Yingjie's eyes showed overwhelming hatred. He squeezed his hands tightly, his eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"No one has ever dared to humiliate me like he did! If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Last night, in the Ivy Club, Hua Yingjie felt that all his pride and dignity for more than ten years had been stepped on by Ye Fan!
He couldn't swallow this breath!
And Hua Yingjie knew that if he went to school today, he would probably become the laughing stock of the whole school.
So before that, he wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan and make him pay the price with blood!
These three big men are all desperadoes who lick blood with their swords!
As long as they are promised a lot of money, they can be allowed to do anything.
Hua Yingjie also deliberately kept it secret and did not tell them about the relationship between Ye Fan and Zhan Tiange. He only said that he was an ordinary student without any background.
However, since last night, he has been waiting at the door of Ye Fan's house, waiting for a full night, but Ye Fan has never been seen.
Now my eyelids are already fighting, as if I will fall asleep in the next moment.
But at this moment, a young figure wearing a school uniform suddenly appeared in the distance, which cheered him up.
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"it's him!"
Hua Yingjie pointed at Mark and said excitedly.
But the next moment, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
Although he was still hundreds of meters away and the car windows were still closed, he was still afraid of alerting the enemy, so he lowered his voice and said to the scar-faced man: "Brother Scar, that kid is Ye Fan! Kill him, and one million will be yours."
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Upon hearing "one million", the big man with the scarred face and the two men in the front row had ecstasy in their eyes.
"Young Master Hua, don't worry! I, Scar, always do things neatly and neatly, and I promise that there will be no future troubles!"
The scar-faced man smiled ferociously and continued: "Master Hua, just break his limbs, will that be enough?"
Hearing the words, Hua Yingjie pondered for a moment, his eyes were extremely gloomy, recalling the affectionate kiss between Mark and Chu Mengyao last night, feeling jealous and resentful in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said:
"It's not enough! If you break his third middle foot, I'll make him unable to become a man - and have no descendants!"