Ye Fan didn't have a look on her face and her eyes were calm.

But Su Qingxue, who is familiar with Ye Fan, knows that the more he looks like he has no mood, the bigger the waves in his heart are. However, he is used to the big waves and will not show too much.

Su light snow afraid of direct blood splash on the spot, busy remind way: "husband, after all, he is Wei Wei's fiance.".

Ling Yuwei was full of worry: "Ye Fan, don't do it! He is not of the same rank as those of Shushan sect! It's my business. You don't have to come to the muddy water. ".

"Hum," Ye Feng sneered, "Oh, did the people of Shushan sect fight with him? Do you hear me? I'm not on the same level with that group.

Ye Fan looks at Su Qingxue's worried eyes and Ling Yuwei's exhortation and anxiety, and takes a deep breath.

Finally, Ye Fan released her hand and said, "you are Ling Yuwei's fiance, but not her lover. If you are a confident man, you should let her fall in love with you, not hurt her and take her away by force.".

"Love? Ha ha It's stupid, you mean ants, to think about such a waste of time!

Your name is Ye Fan, right? Although you have the same surname as me, don't think that I am the same person as you

Ye Fan raised his head with pride and said: "in my life, Ye Feng doesn't have so much time to think about these boring things. My time is precious, and I have a greater mission waiting for me to complete!

Women are just a small part of my life. I can look up to Ling Yuwei. It's a blessing she has built in her last life. If she can marry into Ye's family, she should be grateful to me all my life! "

Ye Fan frowned, and he suddenly noticed that this guy named Ye Feng had always been "Ye family", not "Ye family".

According to Ling Yuwei's background, this ye family must be a big clan.

No wonder, Ling Yuwei will persuade him so, let him not provoke.

However, this Ye Feng dare to humiliate his wife, and more than once, if you still bear this, Ye Fan feels that living is meaningless.

"Since you don't listen to the admonition, I won't let you take Ling Yuwei away, and you just insulted my wife, you also need to pay a price," Ye Fan said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Ye Feng laughed wildly, "what a joke! Fool, do you think this young master will let you go!? If you dare to stop me, it's already a death penalty! "

After saying that, Ye Feng directly slapped Ye Fan!

Ye Feng's palm technique is very simple, but it coincides with the way of heaven and earth. It has the essence of ancient martial arts!

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Ye Fan was surprised!

Because, he clearly felt that this kind of palm, just like the ancient sword technique he saw in the ancient tomb, is a real ancient martial arts palm!

A simple push palm, the body and arm linkage, integrated!

Clans, worthy of being clans, are much more pure and powerful than those sects!

Obviously, the real essence of the ancient martial arts, the clan has been preserved!

However, there is still a gap between Ye Feng's physical fitness, cultivation and his understanding of ancient martial arts.

To put it bluntly, even cultivating the purest ancient martial arts from childhood does not mean that you can immediately understand its profound meaning.

Ye Fan is also relying on countless battles, wandering on the edge of life and death, through the world's martial arts, through all kinds of ups and downs, and with his talent, he can understand the meaning of sword from ancient sword art.

As for this Ye Feng, although he had a good environment for practicing martial arts since childhood, and his talent is also good, he obviously can not reach this level.

Therefore, although Ye Feng's palms are powerful, it is also a dream to defeat Ye Fan with one hand.

Ye Fan is not in a hurry, a horizontal step, just to avoid this one.

"Boom!"

With this one stroke, there was a strong wind of withering and decaying, which directly shattered the wall behind, resulting in a huge hole!

Take a closer look, it is a palm print shape!

"Hum, you got away with it," Ye Feng grinned. "Well, let me play more.".

Next to Ling Yuwei called out: "don't fight! Ye Fan! You can't fight him! "

Ye Fan's mouth slightly raised, "are you afraid I can't fight?"

"No It's not You Oh You can't fight Ling Yuwei thought, can't fight normal, but the key is, hit, even worse!

After understanding the meaning of her best friend, Su Qingxue frowned: "husband, or..."

Ye Fan reached out and stopped the woman's words.

"Wife, I have already given your best friend face, now, this is a matter between us men, you can say more.".

Ye Feng said with a smile: "yes, this is the matter between men, you two women, see clearly, see how I killed him alive in front of you!"Said, Ye Feng is to come forward again, a long kick, straight take leaf sail throat!

Ye fan can see that this is another exquisite ancient martial art.

This was a good opportunity. He planned to see these ancient martial arts which he had never seen before, so he didn't rush to fight back. He just stepped back and jumped out of the hole!

Ye Feng followed closely, and they fell on the lawn downstairs.

Su Qingxue and Ling Yuwei look at each other, are full of worry, and then run down the building together.

Ji Wanqing, who was waiting at the gate, ran to the lawn and was shocked.

"Cousin, you What's the matter with you? "

Ye Fan looks at Ji Wanqing unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, they are cousins. It's strange that they are cousins. There is such a big gap between the two cousins in their conduct and humanity.

Ye Feng roared: "go away! Don't delay my killing! "

After saying that, Ye Feng rushes towards Ye Fan again. His boxing, palming and leg techniques are some of the most basic moves that have been thoroughly tempered.

Although simple, but the power is superb, almost every shot, can cause explosive effect.

Ye Fan keeps observing carefully and remembers the essence of these ancient martial arts in his mind. The more he looks at it, the more excited he is. He feels like he is in a lot of places where he didn't understand before!

"Useless thing! Do you just run around and run away? " Ye Feng can't catch Ye Fan all the time.

After Ye Fan stood still, he said, "if you can't hit me, can you blame me?"

"Well, do you think I've tried my best? I tell you, kill you, if I get serious, one hand is enough for me Ye Feng looked at Ye Fan contemptuously, his hands condensed a golden aura.

Ye Fan felt the aura carefully this time and found that the aura was quite powerful. The purity of the aura was comparable to Xiao xiner's Fengyan. Of course, it's not the temperature of Fengyan.

However, what makes Ye Fan more strange is that he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this aura.

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