Chapter 1057: Dadzu Pie!

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After Li Qian killed the threat, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Fan to answer.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who was in the real dragon house, had a raging flame in his eyes, which obviously moved the real fire.

In fact, he was not too worried about Chu Mengyao's safety.

Chu Mengyao cultivated the "Xuannvsu Heart Sutra", and after conducting discussions with Ye Fan for a period of time, her strength is now infinitely close to the master master.

What's more, on her body, there is also a jade pendant made by Ye Fan, which can turn into a barrier to protect in a crisis, even if the bullets rain can't break it.

However, what made him angry was the other party's unbridled provocation.

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan strode out of the True Dragon House, urging his inner strength to use the power of the Vermillion Bird, as fast as thunder, and headed towards the Hongyi Main Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan finally arrived at the Hongyi Main Hall.

Standing at the gate, you can smell the strong smell of blood, which stimulates the olfactory nerve.

Walking into the main hall of Hongyi, a scene like Shura **** appeared in his sight.

Hundreds of corpses of elite soldiers were lying on the ground, crimson blood gathered into a river.

What's more terrifying is that none of the corpses of these soldiers were complete. They were all cut apart by sharp blades, and their heads and limbs fell to the ground, as if they had been tortured by five horses.

If ordinary people meet, I am afraid they will have nightmares for months.

There is an old saying: If the body is skinned, the parents who are affected by it, dare not destroy it.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is dealing with an enemy, at least a whole body will be left.

Because in the ancient Chinese traditional concept, if the corpse is destroyed, it is not eligible for reincarnation and can only fall into the animal realm.

And now, after these elites died in the battle, their bodies were obviously treated extremely cruelly.

This behavior is outrageous!

Only a frenzied and vicious demon can do it!

Ye Fan's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he walked into the chamber step by step.

I saw on the left and right sides, there were more than 20 big men standing with knives, covered in blood, but they were stained with the blood of the elite Huahai Hongyi outside.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

In an instant, their gazes focused on Ye Fan's body, and the killing intent seemed to turn into an angry wave, swallowing Ye Fan.

On the throne in the center of the chamber, Li Qiansha, his clothes not stained with blood, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, looked at Ye Fan in the distance.

In the corner, Long Tao seemed to see the life-saving straw, squeezing the last bit of strength in his body, and shouted: "Lord...Master, help me..."

Hearing the call for help, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Long Tao, only to see that he was undergoing torture that ordinary people could not imagine.

Long Tao was limp on the ground, his knees were twisted in the opposite direction, which was obviously discounted.

And his left and right shoulder blades were pierced by two arm-thick iron chains.

Wear the pipa bone!

This is a form of torture in ancient times. Its purpose is not to detain someone. If it is detention, this form of piercing the bones of a pipa is not more effective than handcuffs and fetters.

But if a martial artist is subjected to such torture, he will not be able to perform his martial arts at all. As long as his arms move slightly, he will endure deep bone marrow pain, just like a waste.

That kind of pain never stops, and it ravages the nerves of the victim every moment. If you are not determined, you can hardly wish to commit suicide.

Long Tao was originally Huahai Hongyi's double red sticks, relying on a pair of fists to beat the world, unexpectedly fell to this end today.

...

On the throne, Li Qiansha looked down at Ye Fan condescendingly, with sharp eyes, and said coldly:

"You are Ye Fan? Younger than I thought! But...the genius who strangled in my hands, there are not one thousand, but also eight hundred, so he won the nickname of'Blood Hand Man Tu'! Today, you too No exceptions!"

His voice reveals dominance and pride, and he has full confidence in himself.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

"I am the youngest of the Li family, Li Qianshao! My father, Li Leiting, is the deputy head of Hongyi overseas! Yan Mei said, as long as you take you back alive, she will marry me! Boy, don't make fearless struggles , Hurry up and catch it!" Li Qiansha said in an imperative tone, extremely overbearing.

"Huh...what a big tone! If you want to catch me, try it yourself!" Ye Fan's tone was cold, standing with his hands behind him, showing his mastery.

"presumptuous!"

Li Qian killed a loud yell: "Smelly boy, if Yanmei said to catch alive, you would have been a corpse from the moment you stepped into the chamber! Since you do not live or die, I will let you know what is real. The strong!"

With that, Li Qiansa abruptly stood up from the throne and took off his clothes.

The upper body of the red alder fruit is exposed to the air without any fat. Every muscle is like a knife and ax. It is fierce and coordinated, which is a perfect combination of strength and beauty.

What is even more shocking is that there are nearly a hundred scars on his body, criss-crossed and densely packed, there is almost no good meat.

The longest scar, from the left shoulder all the way down to the right waist, almost penetrated the entire chest, like a hideous centipede, shocking.

In addition to the scars of swords and weapons, there are many bullet holes.

This body brings a strong visual impact to people.

Scar is a man's medal!

It's hard to imagine what kind of terrifying battle it takes to leave such scars on the body!

Behind every scar, it represents a fierce battle of life and death, and outsiders cannot imagine the danger.

And he finally survived and became the final winner, which is enough to prove how terrifying his strength is.

He is like the Shura Demon King who crawled out of hell.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, in Li Qiansha's eyes, a cold light burst out of thorns and thorns, piercing straight towards Ye Fan.

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

His eyes were extremely sharp, like a rebellious lone wolf, shuddering. If he was a cowardly and weak person, his mind would be taken away instantly, his knees trembled, and his head bowed.

However, Ye Fan didn't change his face and was not afraid.

...

"Smelly boy, take a punch!"

Li Qian killed a roar, his muscles tensed, and nearly a hundred scars seemed to be turned into a hideous centipede, spreading his teeth and claws, it was terrifying, even if he was separated from a certain distance, he could feel the terrifying aura.

The **** hands are slaughtered, well-deserved.

"boom!"

The next moment, Li Qiansha slammed his right foot on the ground, and a small hole was smashed into the ground. He shot out with the force of the counter shock. The whole person was like a burning meteor, carrying the momentum of destruction. Charged to Ye Fan.

"Cun Jin-Bengshan!"

This punch was not fancy, but contained the power of destroying mountains and shaking mountains, drawing a death tunnel in midair.

Li Qiansha is a martial arts genius. He learned from a famous teacher since he was a child and learned from a hundred families. Later he joined the World Hunter School. He learned all his skills for killing people.

At this moment, the punch he displayed, the force originated from the root, the sudden cold movement, the short assault, it was fast and fierce, and the force penetrated the internal organs. Give the enemy any chance to react.

Invisibly, Li Qiansha revealed the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, as if he could sweep all directions and penetrate the world.

He has absolute self-confidence in himself, let alone a mortal body, even an armored car, will be blasted out by his punch.

However, seeing this menacing punch, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, motionless, not paying attention to him at all.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan slowly raised his right fist and pushed forward lightly.

Seeing the fluttering, soft movement, Li Qiansa was even more angry, as if he was under a great deal of contempt, and frantically urged his internal energy.

"boom!"

Finally, the two fists collided in mid-air, like sparks hitting the earth, with a deafening loud noise, and the surrounding air was torn apart.

In an instant, Li Qian's pupils shrank fiercely, only to feel that his right fist was hitting an indestructible steel fortress.

Pei Ran Mo Yu's counter-shock force surged like a volcanic eruption.

"Step! Step! Step! Step! Step..."

Li Qiansha stepped back again and again, stepping on a small hole on the granite ground every step of the way.

After more than ten steps back, he barely stood still, his right fist was red, as if roasting on a soldering iron, and his entire arm twitched, obviously suffering a serious injury.

There were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

On the other hand, Ye Fan looked calm, standing still, motionless under his feet, and the corners of his clothes were never messy.

"What blood-handed people slaughtered, but so!"

Ye Fan said coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"Smelly boy, don't be proud. I was afraid that I would accidentally kill you too hard, so I only used 30% of my strength! But... if you can take a punch from me, you can count on your ability! Which school do you belong to? "Li Qiansha asked tentatively.

He is familiar with hundreds of Chinese kung fu, as long as he knows Ye Fan's school, he can use restrained martial arts to deal with it.

Hearing the words, Ye Fan thought for a moment, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sketched out a playful smile, and said proudly:

"Daddy Pai!"

"Huh?" When Li Qian killed the words, his face was suspicious. After searching his mind several times, he didn't find any information about this school.

"What kind of school is this, why have I never heard of it?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Haha... Your father, your ancestor's sect, you haven't heard of it, it's really a shameful descendant!" Ye Fan laughed.