Chapter Forty-Six: Cutting Off Children and Grandchildren!

Wei Lao's mantras are mysterious and mysterious.

But at this moment, it was like a power close to the origin, penetrating into Ye Fan's divine consciousness.

It didn't take long for Ye Fan to master this Golden Light Divine Armor, but at best, it was just a first glimpse of the doorway, and there was still a certain distance before he could understand it.

"Old Wei, if I cast this Golden Light Divine Armor now, what level of attack can I resist?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Haha...; ...; This Golden Light Divine Armor complements each other with the power of Xuanwu in your body. Multiplier. Even though you have just broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining now, according to the standards of the secular realm, even the full force of a Ninth Rank Peak Martial Artist will not be able to cause any damage to you!"

Hearing Wei Lao's words, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

These days, he also knows something about the Chinese martial arts world.

Nowadays, martial arts are in decline, except for some ancient sects and families, even if ordinary people want to practice martial arts, most of them will choose taekwondo, judo, and karate, and there are very few people who really practice traditional martial arts.

And those with ordinary talents, even if they cultivate for a lifetime, can only stop at the six-grade realm!

The seven-rank martial artist is already one in a hundred!

At the beginning, in order to find the owner of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, Zhan Tiange specially held a ring match, and the martial arts powerhouses of the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou and even the surrounding provinces and cities all came.

As a result, Guo Yue, an eight-rank martial artist who cultivated the magic of the Golden Bell Jar, dominated the ring alone, if it weren't for Sato Kojiro's appearance, I'm afraid Guo Yue would be the final winner!

From this point of view, the Nine Rank Martial Artists are rare existences, and there are very few!

And now, Ye Fan, who has learned the magic power of "Golden Light Divine Armor", although he is only in the fourfold realm of qi refining, it seems to be full of defensive attributes.

Under the grandmaster, it can be called undefeated!

However, Ye Fan did not feel flustered because of this.

After all, he killed Sato Kojiro that day, and also destroyed the demon sword Muramasa, and Sato Kojiro was a close disciple of the Japanese Grandmaster Haneda Yu.

If Haneda Xiong went to Suzhou and Hangzhou in person and sought him, it would be absolutely impossible to resist with this golden light divine armor alone!

"That's right, Xiao Fan!" Wei Lao reminded again:

"This Golden Light Divine Armor, although it is not the top-level magic spell, but with your current strength, once you cast it, it will definitely consume a huge amount of internal energy! If you use it with all your strength, it will last for a minute at most! After a minute, your internal strength will dry up, remember to remember!"

Hear Wei Lao's words. Ye Fan's face turned pale and nodded.

This golden light divine armor should be his last means of saving his life, and unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to use it at will!

At this time, the eastern sky dawned, and a round of rising sun slowly rose, and the dazzling sunlight drove away the darkness and sprinkled on this waterhole.

Suddenly, Ye Fan found that the spiritual spring in this pool was almost one-third less.

But think about it!

When he broke through to the fourfold qi refining just now, the aura he absorbed was an astronomical amount, and he also comprehended the power of the combination of water and earth.

This spiritual spring cannot be inexhaustible.

Every time you cultivate upwards, the aura required increases exponentially.

Ye Fan estimated in his heart that this spiritual spring was at most for him to cultivate to the realm of the five grades of qi refining!

It seems that when the time comes, we will have to find a new place to cultivate!

But in this way, it reflects the beauty of Chu Mengyao's "Xuanyin Body".

It's just to kiss her and absorb some of the Xuanyin Qi accumulated in her body, which is far better than the work of penance for a month.

If, as Elder Wei said, he could merge with Chu Mengyao to cultivate Yin and Yang, maybe he would really be able to break through to the eighth or ninth realm of qi refining in one fell swoop.

However, when Ye Fan's mind came to mind Chu Mengyao's stunning beauty, a look of shame appeared on his face.

Ye Fan is not an "old driver" who wanders through the flowers, just an ordinary big boy!

The emotional experience is also pitiful, and I briefly got along with Su Man a year ago. But it's just a small hand, and it's not even a first love!

For Chu Mengyao, he likes it from the bottom of his heart!

But the more he liked it, the more careful he became, wanting to protect her, take care of her, and love her. I can't even give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

However, last night, Ye Fan's "incomprehensible" appearance had already made Chu Mengyao very angry, and the most important thing now was to coax her back as soon as possible!

...; ...;

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan immediately left the Qingteng Club and rushed home.

Just a hundred meters from his house, on the side of the road, there was a nondescript dilapidated Santana parked with four people sitting inside.

Sitting on the left side of the back row was in the Qingteng Club last night. Hua Yingjie, who was completely disgraced.

There are also three people, about thirty years old, with strong appearance, fierce eyes, and dragon and tiger tattoos on their arms. At first glance, it is not a good stubble, and there is a strong smell of blood on his body.

The man sitting in the "boss seat" on the right side of the back row has a hideous scar on his face, which runs through most of his face, and looks like a centipede from a distance, which is terrifying.

However, now, the eyes of these four people were bloodshot, mentally exhausted, obviously they hadn't closed their eyes all night, and on the side of the car door, they had also lost a lot of cigarette butts, and they had smoked at least seven or eight packs.

At this time, the scar-faced man asked impatiently: "Hua Shao, are you playing with us, are you?" It's past five o'clock in the morning, and I still don't see that kid!"

"Brother Scar, I've already inquired clearly, Ye Fan's kid lives here, it's impossible for him not to come back!" Hua Yingjie said, but he still couldn't help but feel sleepy and yawned.

"Hua Shao. Let's declare in advance that after this matter is settled, a reward of one million will be credited to my account on the spot, and not a single cent will be missing! ...;” The scar-faced man chuckled a few times, his eyes flashing with a wolf-like chill.

"Brother Scar, don't worry! I can't rely on anyone's money, and I can't rely on your money!" Hua Yingjie's face was full of smiles.

"By the way, Hua Shao, according to the current market. One hand is 100,000, the other leg is 200,000, and his whole life is only 400,000 or 500,000! What kind of hatred does that kid have with you, and you have to spend a million to deal with him?" the scar-faced man asked curiously.

Hearing this, Hua Yingjie's eyes were in his eyes. A monstrous hatred emerged, both of them were clenched, their eyes were about to split, and they gritted their teeth and said:

"No one has ever dared to humiliate me like him!

Last night, in the Qingteng Club, Hua Yingjie only felt that all his pride and dignity for more than ten years had been trampled on the soles of his feet by Ye Fan!

He can't swallow this breath!

And Hua Yingjie knows that once he goes to school today, I am afraid that he will become the laughing stock of the whole school.

So before that, he wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan and make him pay the price of blood!

These three big men are all outlaws who lick blood from the knife edge!

As long as you promise a lot of money. can let them do anything.

Hua Yingjie also made a special eye and did not tell them about the relationship between Ye Fan and Zhan Tiange, only that he was an ordinary student without any background.

However, since last night, he has been waiting at the door of Ye Fan's house, waiting for a full night, and Ye Fan has never been seen.

Now the eyelids are already fighting, as if they are going to fall asleep in the next moment.

But at this moment, a young figure wearing a school uniform suddenly appeared in the distance, which lifted his spirits.

...; ...;

"That's him!"

Hua Yingjie pointed at Ye Fan and said excitedly.

But the next moment, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Although the car window was still closed at a distance of 100 meters, he was still afraid of startling the snake, so he lowered his voice and said to the scar-faced man: "Brother Scar, that kid is Ye Fan! Kill him, and one million will be yours!"

Hearing "one million", the scar-faced man and the two men in the front row both had ecstasy in their eyes.

"Hua Shao, don't worry! I have always done things cleanly and neatly, and I promise that there will be no future troubles!"

The scar-faced man smiled fiercely and continued: "Hua Shao, just break his limbs, is it okay?"

When Hua Yingjie heard this, he pondered for a moment, his eyes were extremely gloomy, recalling the affectionate kiss between Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao last night, his heart was jealous and resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not enough! Break his third foot in the middle, I'm going to make him unable to be a man—cut off his children and grandchildren!"