Underworld Pass

Chapter 972 The fastest face slap in history

Without waiting for Xu Hao to answer, he saw a person coming from outside the door, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

This man was dressed in brocade clothes, and he was also born handsome. His long black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, giving people the illusion of being free and unrestrained.

This man has a pair of sword eyebrows and star-like eyes. As soon as he appeared, he glanced at Ye Fan in the courtyard in surprise, but turned a blind eye to Ye Fan. Instead, he snorted coldly and said, "Xu Hao, where is the thing!"

With a domineering attitude, he asked for it as soon as he stretched out his hand, without any leeway, with a cold face, and the whole person was pulled like the boss of the sky, and Ye Fan was very upset with this kind of performance.

"Stuff, what?"

Before Xu Hao frowned and went to dig out something, Ye Fan turned his head sideways, looked at him coldly, and said, "You must be crazy!"

"Huh? What are you? If you dare to say that I'm crazy, who are you!"

The man turned his head sideways, glanced at Ye Fan disdainfully, and said, "Oh, your strength is good, but I can't understand what your cultivation level is. It's ok, Xu Hao, you've climbed a high branch!"

"Are you brainless!"

Ye Fan pointed at the young man with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Since you know I'm Gao Zhi, why don't you knelt down obediently and begged for mercy!"

well! ?

Xu Hao was stunned, and then smiled wryly. This Ye Fan is really unpredictable. He is polite to him, but it seems that he is too rude to this real Qi Yun's only son.

Not only Xu Hao was taken aback, but the young man was also slightly stunned, and then looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, and said, "Are you talking to me!?"

"Is there anyone else around you?"

Ye Fan smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Do you know who I am!"

"Who are you related to me?"

"Let me tell you, I am the son of the co-lord of this small world. Similarly, anyone who sees me here should shout "Prince!"

"Hey, that's amazing, what a f*cking prince, do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

"Your father's cousin's second uncle's third uncle's ancestor!"

"Huh!? How dare you tell me that—"

Before the young man was provoked by Ye Fan's words, he just looked at several figures in astonishment, which appeared in the courtyard out of thin air, and one of them was holding a bleeding head in his hand. He was not mistaken, that familiar face was the father he had relied on all day, Master Qi Yun!

Lying, lying trough--

The young man looked at that face in astonishment, and at the scene of dripping blood, he was dumbfounded.

This, this impossible thing, happened to become a reality, presented in front of him, this terrible reality came so suddenly, it was absolutely unacceptable.

The father who was almost invincible in his consciousness, who knew that he was killed here without any power to fight back. It was as simple and easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The point is that when he came just now, his father's voice, appearance and appearance were still in his memory, and he hadn't erased it at all, but this time, how long did it take for him to have a stick of incense, and he was gone! ?

Although his father was a ruthless man who had done countless sinful things, but because of the hard fist, no one dared to fight against him, and it was not wrong to say it out of guilt.

It's just that this death is too fast, just hang up like this! ?

Xu Hao watched in astonishment as Master Qi Yun's head was being carried by Hattori Hanzo, and he was dumbfounded.

Is this still the all-powerful Qi Yun real person who is powerless against him even if it is him?

This, this is dead! ?

The heart of fear is beyond words, this is too powerful, how long has it been this time, a living super expert, just like that disappeared! ?

"What did you just say, how dare I talk to you like that?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly as he looked at the young man who was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and was trembling as he stood there.

puff-

Without any warning, the young man knelt down with a thump, kowtowed his head like pounding garlic, and begged to go around, saying: "Go around me, go around me, just now I was blind, I was blind, go around me, go around me, I really didn't make any mistakes, no, I didn't make any mistakes—"

"Useless!"

Ye Fan glanced at the young man. Under the eyes of Buddhism and Taoism, he could clearly see all the good deeds and evils in this person's life. Obviously, this guy's evil is greater than good, oh no, not just big, it should be said to be crushed.

It's not that this person hasn't done good deeds, and he has, but compared with his evil deeds, it's a bit too childish.

As if he understood Ye Fan's meaning, Hattori Hanzo just threw the head of the real Qi Yun directly in front of the young man kneeling on the ground.

what--

Seeing Master Qi Yun's head, the man lay on his stomach in astonishment and took a few steps back, his breathing became short of breath, obviously he was really frightened.

"This is your father, don't you want revenge?"

"No, don't want to, don't want to—"

"It's useless to keep it, there's nothing bloody!"

Ye Fan shook his head lightly. At first he thought this guy was very arrogant, he should be a bloody young man. After all, the aggressive energy at the beginning really deserved a beating.

Who knew it would be this virtue, as expected, it is just a flower that has not come out of the greenhouse, it is not worth mentioning.

"kill!"

Hattori Hanzo snorted slightly, and disappeared without a trace like a puff of black smoke. When the word "kill" came out, the young man who was startled and wanted to turn around and run away had his body separated and died miserably on the spot.

After finishing all this, Hattori Hanzo returned to Ye Fan's side and stood there. As he himself said, he was just Ye Fan's tool, and he seemed to have no emotion at all.

After Ye Fan glanced at Hattori Hanzo, he smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Ying, take her soul."

"Okay, Guo Jia, let's start!"

After Uncle Ying responded, he nodded to Guo Jia.

"Give it to me!"

Guo Jia smiled slightly, and walked not far from the pomegranate tree, holding a light blue feather in his right hand, and lightly tapped it on a green brick.

Strange to say, with this seemingly ordinary click, the original pomegranate tree disappeared without a trace, other than that, a few blue bricks on the ground were broken, and the woman just stood there quietly.

At this time, Uncle Ying was holding an extremely beautiful bottle with many inscriptions engraved on it, like a masterpiece of art.

I saw Uncle Ying pinching the opening with his hands and chanting a mantra, the bottle in his hand floated up and landed on top of his head, pointing at the silly woman, and rotating slightly.

As the speed increases, a strong suction force appears irresistibly.

Xu Hao, who hadn't recovered from the death of Qi Yun's father and son, suddenly saw this scene, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

His voice was amazing, but Huanxi Buddha on one side had paid attention to him early on, and a barrier had already been opened to completely isolate the sound, which could not hinder Uncle Ying's spellcasting.

"What are you doing? Your voice just now was enough to shatter that woman's soul. You should be very clear about the consequences. Your soul will fly away!"

Huanxi Buddha made a gesture of scolding and stared at Xu Hao coldly. If Xu Hao hadn't been valued by Ye Fan, he might have slapped him long ago according to Huanxi Buddha's random thoughts.

"Uh--"

Xu Hao was slightly taken aback, with an anxious expression on his face. To be honest, he couldn't rely on him just now, because he didn't know what Uncle Ying was doing.

If he knew, he might not have behaved like this.

"I understand your feelings, but I don't force you, take your time, when are you willing to follow me, talking!"

Different from the eagerness at the beginning, Ye Fan can be regarded as bearish. Anyway, there are still three months before he can leave here. In three months, Ye Fan really doesn't believe it, and he can't influence him!

"Then what are your plans for the near future?"

"Intend?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help grinning, and said, "Of course I went to Xiangjiang for a while. You don't know how many people dream of making a big splash in this era of Xiangjiang, hahaha——"

"Is there any difference in this era?"

Looking at the bottle that had been put away by Uncle Ying, Xu Hao was a little eager, but he still held his temper and asked Ye Fan.

"Of course there are goddesses all over the place, haha-ha-ka-oh, Sister Li, Sister Li, don't pinch my ears, hey, I'm going, so many people are watching-"

Xu Hao looked in astonishment at Ye Fan, who was being pinched by Li Zi, a superb woman, and couldn't help but wiped his face, but his heart was inexplicably sour, looking at the bottle hanging on Uncle Ying's waist, sighing, isn't this the life he longs for.

While laughing and cursing, the true feelings are revealed, very real and very plain, but in this plainness, there is also a touch of unspeakable warmth.