Qilin Holy Son looked at Ye Fan who was jumping up and down, and the fire in his heart gradually became uncontrollable.
Even for a person with such a calm mind like him, when facing Ye Fan, his rock-solid heart could not help but be disgusted by Ye Fan.
In fact, it makes sense to think about it. Among the strong men who fought against Ye Fan, which one was not disgusted by him?
It can be said that what makes Ye Fan truly powerful is not only his strength, but also his ability to speak rightly from heaven to earth. He can truly kill people with his mouth, and he can't be offended if he can't be offended!
"You kid, don't run away if you can! What kind of hero is he who only knows how to dodge?"
"The two of us are having a life-and-death duel today. If you keep running like this, according to the competition rules of our demon tribe, you will lose!"
Ye Fan turned around and showed a mean smile.
"Come on, come on, what about your demon race's competition rules? Are the competition regulations divided into human race and demon race? Do you think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?"
"Besides, how can you set competition rules like this? Isn't this a typical bias towards you?"
"If it must be decided this way, then I have indeed lost. Then stop it quickly. If you lose, you lose. Anyway, I don't care."
Ye Fan had an indifferent attitude, but in fact, this was exactly what he really thought in his heart.
Originally, he didn't want to argue too much with the Holy Son of Qilin. He had always been provoking him, but in the end he chose to fight against him because he couldn't bear it anymore.
And now that Rumeng has sealed his Immortal Lord's body and the Avenue of Life and Death, and the Avenue of Virtual Reality can't help the Holy Son of Qilin, the situation is not good for him.
Under this established fact, if Qilin Holy Son could choose to stop, then Ye Fan would be happy to do so.
As for the so-called lack of face, haha, to Mark, face is nothing compared to his life.
After listening to Ye Fan's words, Qilin Holy Son clenched his fingers angrily, and there was a clicking sound from his fingertips.
The more he looked at Ye Fan, the more he wanted to vomit. How could this guy say such mean words? Didn't he even have a sense of shame and a desire to win or lose?
The Dragon Saint Son below also responded.
"We can't let him just give up! If he just gives up, wouldn't our previous plan be in vain?"
"No, no, we haven't had any plans all along. We just had a hard time competing. It can't just end like this. It's too easy!"
The Dragon Holy Son realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly covered his mouth.
Although I knew this well, it seemed a bit abrupt when I said it, so it was better to bury it in my heart.
"Quickly, stop playing hide-and-seek with this guy and use your true strength to crush him completely!"
"His body is only that big. If you step over with one foot, you can hit him hundreds or thousands of feet. Stop playing with him and end this farce quickly!"
The Dragon Holy Son became more and more anxious as he watched. If his strength hadn't allowed him to do so, he would have done it himself.
He had already concluded in his mind that Qilin Holy Son was not unable to catch Ye Fan, but was deliberately insulting Ye Fan and torturing Ye Fan.
Although this is indeed very satisfying, the most urgent thing is to crush Ye Fan as soon as possible.
After all, the girl in red has always been a little sensitive to Ye Fan's attitude. If the girl in red rushes out and stops their competition, everything will really be in vain!
If you want to find a chance to kill Ye Fan in the future, you will have to wait until the year of the monkey!
"Shut up!"
Holy Son Qilin just spit out two words coldly. He really didn't want to listen to the noise of Holy Son Jiaolong anymore.
If not, then don't blame him for not caring about the friendship between his fellow clansmen. Let's teach this guy a lesson first!
The Dragon Saint Zi curled his lips and turned his head proudly.
"Tch! What's so great? It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't recognize a good heart. Didn't this holy son say good things?"
"You are having fun now, but if Mark slips away from our fingertips again, you won't have anywhere to cry!"
"When the time comes, don't throw the blame to this Holy Son. This Holy Son has already said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said!"
In just a few words, the Dragon Saint Son picked him off completely.
Because according to his understanding of Qilin Holy Son, if something happens, he will definitely blame himself, and he will not bear the blame!
"Do you really think that Qilin Holy Son is just playing around?"
The Phoenix Saint said something unexpectedly.
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't even think about it. Qilin Holy Son has the most stable mind among us. Do you think he can't think of the problems that we can think of?"
"And his hatred for Mark comes from deep in his bones. He wants to tear Mark into pieces. How could he be willing to let go of such an important opportunity?"
After the Phoenix Saint finished speaking, the Dragon Saint looked over blankly, obviously not understanding the meaning of her words.
"No, no, then why is he doing this? He just chased Ye Fan but didn't catch him. Why not just trample Ye Fan to death?"
"Are he afraid of the consequences? But if he was afraid of the consequences, he shouldn't have stopped this matter. He should have allowed this Holy Son to..."
The Holy Son of the Dragon stopped talking as he spoke. He felt as if there was a stone in his throat and he swallowed in a hurry.
In fact, he wanted to take action himself just now. After all, what could be more satisfying than stepping on Mark's feet personally?
But Ye Fan had personally destroyed God's Punishment before, and coupled with his early saint strength, he really didn't dare to take action.
Because it is easy to take action, but if you miss it, you will be slapped in the face.
The Phoenix Saint sighed helplessly, looking at the Dragon Saint as if she were looking at a big fool.
This guy always thinks about things in a one-sided way, always thinks about things so simply, and always lives in his own world. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the Jiaolong Clan to have such a living treasure like him.
"Let me say it for the last time. Open your eyes and see clearly. Is the Holy Son of Kirin chasing Ye Fan but not chasing him? Is he deliberately teasing Ye Fan? That means he can't catch up!"
After saying this, the Phoenix Saint also felt that what she said was a bit ridiculous.
But the facts are right in front of you. If you don’t believe it, there’s nothing you can do about it. You really can’t catch up!
"What are you talking about? Can't catch up? Are you kidding me? How can it be possible that I can't catch up?"
"Not to mention that the Qilin Holy Son has successfully awakened the ancient orthodox Qilin bloodline and has greatly increased his strength. Even with his size, Ye Fan cannot run away!"