Under the moonlight, the quarrel between the two had attracted more people.
Standing under the eaves, Mr. Xiao and the early Danjin warriors were also quite nervous, especially Mr. Xiao, but he still had no intention of stopping him.
The warrior in the early stage of Dan Jin frowned slightly and said:
"Old Xiao, this friend of yours is a bit reckless, why don't you care?"
Mr. Xiao always kept a faint smile on his lips and said:
"You don't care?"
Mr. Xiao was alluding to Tan Yuanwu.
The Danjin warrior raised his lips and said:
"That's your secular friend. You don't care about his life or death. As a warrior, Yuan Wu, I have nothing to do with him. Secular people don't know how to respect warriors. It's no big deal to teach him a lesson."
He glanced at Old Man Xiao and said calmly:
"But don't worry, since I am your friend, I will not let Yuan Wu kill him. I will spare his life so that he will know what kind of attitude he should maintain when meeting warriors in the future."
Mr. Xiao smiled and said nothing.
There were more and more officials and warriors standing around them. Seeing the quarrel between the two, they had no intention of stepping forward to stop it.
Everyone in the officialdom is looking at Mr. Xiao's face, and the warriors are also looking at the actions of the Danjin warrior.
The two of them didn't move, and everyone just kept watching the show.
"Let go!"
Ye Fan grabbed Tan Yuanwu's claws, his eyes were cold, and he issued a warning.
Tan Yuanwu sneered and said:
"Boy, what if I don't let you go? What can you do to me? You can't break away from a mere secular person... huh?... Ah..."
Before he finished speaking, his face changed from a sneer to surprise, and finally twisted into a scream.
There was a clicking sound from my wrist.
It was the sound of bones being broken, and severe pain came. He couldn't believe it, and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
The hand holding Chu Mingyue also let go.
He took a few steps back, filled with anger, staring at Ye Fan like an angry lion.
Ye Fan was as calm as water, grabbed his sister-in-law's hand and pulled her to his side.
This scene was seen by people under the eaves, and they were all surprised.
In particular, the Danjin warrior showed an incredible look and said:
"He...how could he?"
He suddenly looked at Old Man Xiao and said, "Is he a warrior?"
Old Man Xiao nodded slightly and said, "I never said he was a secular person."
"But he doesn't have the aura of a warrior..." Danjin Warrior suddenly stopped, realized something, and said:
"He managed to restrain his breath? How is this possible? Even I can't detect it. Could it be that he has practiced some kind of secret technique?"
There are two forms of aura that are introverted and cannot be detected. The first is that the cultivation level is strong enough to prevent the weak from detecting it. However, people with a cultivation level close to or higher can detect it. There is also another type of special cultivation.
The secret method of restraining the breath to hide the breath.
Danjin warriors would rather believe that Ye Fan has practiced some secret method to hide his aura.
Mr. Xiao frowned, was silent for a while, and said:
"I don't know either."
The Danjin warrior continued to turn his head and looked at Ye Fan and Tan Yuanwu in the yard.
Tan Yuanwu's anger surged up and he stared at Ye Fan. At that moment, he felt Ye Fan's warrior aura and said:
"Are you a warrior?"
Ye Fan ignored him, looked at his sister-in-law with concern, and said:
"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
Chu Mingyue could feel Tan Yuanwu's anger, but her brother-in-law was calm and said:
"Brother-in-law, he...he seems to be very powerful. Am I in trouble?"
Ye Fan then looked at Tan Yuanwu and said:
"It's okay. My brother-in-law is here and he will protect you. If you want to learn martial arts in the future, my brother-in-law will teach you. If you don't learn from this kind of rubbish, what you will learn will be rubbish."
"Boy, who are you calling trash?" Tan Yuanwu clenched his fists angrily and stared at him fiercely.
Ye Fan said casually: "I will say whoever responds!"
"court death!"
Tan Yuanwu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he burst out with a violent and domineering momentum. He clenched his fists and rushed over. His fists were roaring and breaking the wind, intending to punch Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan still stood there, motionless.
Chu Mingyue nervously grabbed her brother-in-law's arm. Although she couldn't feel the strong oppression of the other party, looking at his expression, the power of this fist was definitely not weak.
Bang!
The fist came to kill, but Ye Fan didn't have any more skills, so he clenched his fist and killed him.
The two fists collided, causing a loud noise.
Suddenly, small ripples appeared in the surrounding air.
Click...
Tan Yuanwu's arm had three bones protruding from his body, one at the wrist, the other at the elbow, and at the shoulder. The bones were so white that it looked very ugly.
This arm is useless!
The other arm had already been crushed to pieces by Ye Fan.
"ah……"
Hysterical screams.
Tan Yuanwu suddenly stepped back five or six meters.
Looking at the exposed bones on his arm, he felt severe pain, and his face was full of anger and horror.
"Brother-in-law, you...are you so powerful?"
Chu Mingyue was shocked.
Although he knew that his brother-in-law was good at fighting, he didn't expect that he would punch out one of his arms and the bones would protrude. It was unbelievable.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "I am already very strong, and I will not learn from such rubbish in the future."
Not only Chu Mingyue was shocked!
The large number of people behind him were also shocked.
Ye Fan was a transparent presence in the gathering. Everyone thought that he was probably a child of an aristocratic family. He was brought here by Mr. Xiao to see the world, but no one wanted to pay attention to him.
Who would have thought that he was actually a powerful warrior.
"He is a warrior? And he is not weak at all!"
"The warrior's aura is reserved. Either he has practiced some kind of secret technique, or he has a very high level of cultivation. Which one do you think he will be?"
"It should be a secret method. His real age should be in his twenties. He cannot have such a high level of cultivation. It must be a secret method. Otherwise, we must have heard of his reputation as a martial arts genius."
"That's right, in your twenties, you can really make us unable to detect the aura just by relying on your strong cultivation. How strong is that? He is also famous in the world of martial arts, but this person is very unfamiliar. I have never seen him before.
I’ve never even heard of his name.”
"..."
Everyone concluded that Ye Fan had practiced secret techniques to be able to hide his aura.
Even if Ye Fan deposed Tan Yuanwu, they still insisted on their own ideas. After all, Tan Yuanwu's cultivation level was not high, but he was only in the middle stage of internal strength.
Ye Fan ignored these people's remarks, held his sister-in-law's hand, and walked back.
However, the Danjin warrior walked down, faced Ye Fan in front of him, and said:
"Fellow Taoist, you beat someone and want to leave like this?"
Ye Fan stopped, looked at him calmly, and said:
"What? You want to avenge him? It would be a mercy for me not to kill him. If you dare to attack my sister-in-law, if it weren't for Mr. Xiao's sake, he would be dead."
The Danjin warrior snorted coldly, his eyes became cold, and he said:
"That's not a small tone. It seems that you are very confident in yourself. He is the disciple of my best friend. His master is not here, so I, as an uncle, will definitely find justice for him."
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said:
"How do you want to get it back?"
The Danjin warrior glanced at Mr. Xiao, and still wanted to give Mr. Xiao some face, and said:
"If you cut off both your arms, then waste another leg. It won't kill you. You can lie down for a year and a half and then you can get out of bed again."