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Chapter 704 How much is your face worth!

"I myself am the mountain!"

Ye Fan's words were like thunder from the sky, exploding in the ears of everyone present.

Domineering and outstanding!

Unrivaled!

If anyone else dared to speak so wildly and speak arrogantly, I'm afraid they would be laughed out of their minds.

But now, Ye Fan defeated Luo Yang with the power of five dragons and five elephants with a snap of his fingers, without any effort.

He has the capital to be arrogant!

On the opposite side, Luo Yang's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing. He gritted his teeth and said: "Huh... what a loud tone! Don't you really take my dad seriously?"

"Noisy!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Isn't he just a strong man at the top of the earth realm? What's so great about him that he deserves to be talked about all day long? Don't say he's not here. Even if he does come, I'm afraid he won't be able to take one of my moves!"

His tone was straightforward and without any ripples, as if he was explaining something that was a matter of course, without the slightest hint of provocation.

This is actually true!

Strictly speaking, Ye Fan is not a warrior, but a cultivator. Naturally, his strength cannot be measured by earthly standards.

With his current sixth-level foundation building realm, as long as his soul leaves the body and uses the immortal-killing flying knife, he can crush the vast majority of earth-level experts.

If he uses the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd or the Mountain and River Pen, he will be even more powerful and unparalleled, with almost no enemy.

Therefore, what he just said was not exaggerated.

But when it fell to the ears of other warriors present, it was extremely surprising, like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.

Sects and aristocratic families in the ancient martial arts world often have many secret books, spiritual pills, and magic weapons that have been passed down for hundreds of years. They are much more powerful than warriors in the secular world.

However, they are not like the Hidden World Sect, which has a cave heaven blessed land with rich spiritual energy.

Even those with extraordinary talents will reach a bottleneck after years of hard training and reach the pinnacle of the realm, making it difficult to make further progress.

Unless there is some chance encounter, the talented person may make further progress, become a powerful man who dominates the world, and lead the entire family to glory.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the pinnacle of the realm is already out of reach!

But now, what Ye Fan said is simply crazy!

Even Guan Feihong had a complicated look on his face, a little uneasy.

Although he knew that Ye Fan was extraordinary in strength, in his opinion, compared with Luo Dingshan, a martial arts star who had been famous for a long time, Ye Fan was still far behind.

It would definitely not be a good thing if Jizhou Luo family was completely offended.



On the other side, Luo Yang's eyes were about to burst and he was furious.

In his mind, his father Luo Dingshan is the supreme existence and cannot be offended by anyone.

Suddenly, Luo Yang seemed to have completely lost his mind and looked crazy, shouting at Ye Fan:

"Mask man, you are so brave! How dare you tarnish the glory of our Jizhou Luo family, I will never let you go! Even if you are wearing a mask, our Luo family will investigate your identity and make you responsible for what you just said

If you say so, you’ll have to pay the price with blood!”

Hearing these words, Ye Fan frowned, and his eyes under the mask suddenly became sharp, piercing straight towards Luo Yang.

"Stab it!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be invisible electric sparks flickering.

Luo Yang's exposed skin felt as if it had been scratched by a sharp blade, causing excruciating pain.

At this moment, Ye Fan spoke again:

After seeing his appearance clearly, Luo Yang was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and exclaimed:

"Third Elder, save me quickly! This masked man is not only disrespectful to my father, he also wanted to kill me just now!"

At this moment, Luo Yang was still under the control of Ye Fan, but he frantically asked the old man for help. It had to be said that it was a very stupid thing.

But for that old man, Luo Yang trusted him immensely.

Among the Jizhou Luo clan, they do not look at seniority at all, but only respect their strength. Those who can become elders are all peerless masters!

The third elder in front of him is a strong person in the Earth Realm. Although he is only in the early stage of the Earth Realm, he also possesses the power of six dragons and six elephants, which is definitely not something that young warriors can match.

At this time, the third elder looked at Luo Yang, his face a little embarrassed, but he did not dare to act rashly, he looked at Ye Fan and said loudly:

"Your Excellency is really a good trick! I am Luo Lie, the third elder of the Luo family in Jizhou! At the order of the family leader, I accompany Young Master Luo Yang to participate in the Qingyun Examination! It is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. You have already shown your power today. Can you give me some face and let my family go?

Master?"

The third elder's words have already brought his attitude to the lowest level.

After all, Luo Yang's neck was pinched severely by Mark.

Even if the third elder thinks that he is stronger than Ye Fan, in this case, he does not dare to take risks.

The third elder thought that by swallowing his anger, he could make Ye Fan let Luo Yang go.

Of course, as long as Luo Yang is out of danger, he will definitely kill Ye Fan with thunder, in order to establish his authority and rectify the name of Luo family in Jizhou.

But he didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't play according to common sense at all.

The next moment, Ye Fan looked at him from afar, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a joking smile, and said lightly:

"Give you some face? Tsk! How much is your face worth?"


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