God!

The supreme god!

Looking at Ye Fan, who was wearing golden armor and shining in front of him, this word subconsciously appeared in the mind of the scar-faced man.

An outlaw like him, who licks blood from the knife's edge, has never believed in any gods and Buddhas!

If there really are any gods and demons in this world, then the crimes he committed alone are enough to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will not be able to live forever!

However, at this moment, looking at Ye Fan who looked like a god in front of him, the scar-faced man only felt a deep tremor in the depths of his soul. It even gives birth to a feeling of prostration and worship.

That kind of spiritual shock made him tremble, tremble, and lose all his courage, as if he was an ant-like existence, Ye Fan could crush him to death as long as he moved his little finger.

The scar-faced man almost exhausted all his strength, and opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

But at this time, Ye Fan's fierce gaze came, and under the backdrop of the golden light divine armor, he really looked like a god walking in the world.

"Get on your knees!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and his voice exploded in the ears of the scar-faced man like a thunderbolt, and a heavenly aura swept towards the scar-faced man's body.

Although he resisted with all his might, Ye Fan's words, as if he had an irresistible will, made him have to obey

"Plop!"

The next moment, the scar-faced man's knees smashed on the hard and cold ground, his spine also bent forward, and his head seemed to be pressed to the ground by an invisible big hand, unable to move at all.

Because of extreme fright, the scar-faced man's facial features were twisted together, and he was extremely hideous.

Such a shocking situation was something he had never seen or heard of before!

On the other side, although Ye Fan was silent on the surface, he was also shocked by the power of the "Golden Light Divine Armor" in his heart.

In fact, at the beginning, when the scar-faced man took out the Browning pistol, Ye Fan subconsciously felt fear.

However, he thought about it again, he was not an ordinary person now, but a true immortal cultivator.

Step on the lotus and drag the waves to cleanse the sword bones, and shape the holy soul with the void and the wind!

At the beginning, in the underground ring, the fierce battle between him and Kojiro Sato caused almost as much destruction as a mechanized armored company!

If the scar-faced man got a bazooka cannon, Ye Fan would definitely turn around and run, but now with a pocket pistol, how could he threaten him?

Wei Lao even said that this Xuanwu power is combined with the magic power of the "Golden Light Divine Armor". Even if it was the full force of the Nine Rank Peak Martial Artist, it would not cause him any damage.

That's why Ye Fan was so fearless, and even dared to threaten to stand still and catch the bullet with his body!

It's just that even Ye Fan didn't expect in advance that this Golden Light Divine Armor would be so extraordinary, with its own "Heavenly God Descending to Earth" BUFF!

If this was in ancient times, just based on this appearance, Ye Fan was afraid that he would be regarded as the reincarnation of a living Buddha, the manifestation of a god, and even a statue carved into a statue according to his appearance and worshiped for thousands of years!

However, as Wei Lao said, if you want to use this "Golden Light Divine Armor", it is too much to consume the internal strength of the dantian.

Now that it has only lasted less than half a minute, Ye Fan only feels that most of his internal strength has been consumed.

However, the scar-faced man was already frightened by him, and there was no threat, so he simply dispersed this magical power.

...; ...;

The next moment, the golden light on Ye Fan's body suddenly dissipated, and the alley returned to normal.

The scar-faced man only felt that his body was light, and the pressure like a mountain disappeared invisibly, and he regained control of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly straightened up and looked at Ye Fan a few meters in front of him, his eyes were full of panic, fear, and shock, but more than that, he was in awe!

Suddenly. As if he had thought of something, he kowtowed to Ye Fan suddenly, his head hit the ground, and there was a bang, and blood marks appeared in a short time. But he didn't realize it, and begged for mercy while knocking back:

"Great...; ...; Adult, it's the small one's mistake! Please, if you have a lot of it, let the small one go as a fart! If you kill the small one, you will only dirty your hands...; ...;”

For a while, the scar-faced man cried a handful of snot and tears.

If he is seen by the bastards in the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Brother Scar, who has always been known for his ruthlessness, still has such a cowardly side, I am afraid that he will be shocked beyond measure.

But at this moment, Ye Fan is in the heart of the scar-faced man. Like a god-like existence, he can't give birth to a trace of resistance.

"Hehe...; ...; Weren't you very arrogant just now, you want to cut off my limbs and let me cut off my children and grandchildren?" Ye Fan said coldly.

Feeling the chilling meaning in his tone, the scar-faced man trembled all over, and he was directly frightened.

"I want me to let you go. It's not impossible!But you have to promise me three things!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"My lord, don't say three, even if it's thirty or three hundred, it's no problem!" the scar-faced man said in a loud voice when he heard that there was still a chance to live.

"First, from today onwards, you must change your mind and become a new person! If I know that you dare to help and abuse and commit any evil deeds, I will definitely not tolerate it! Second, you two subordinates are still alive, you are responsible for finishing up the work and getting the two of them out!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused again, looked condescendingly at the scar-faced man kneeling in front of him, and continued:

"Third, how did Hua Yingjie let you deal with me, how can you deal with him now!

Ye Fan is not a person who "repays grievances with virtue". What he believes in is that people respect me for a foot, and I respect people for a foot! People destroy a drop of me, and I take people three buckets!

If he was just an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been cut off by now and reduced to a wasted person!

And Hua Yingjie, the mastermind behind the scenes, will also get away with it and continue to do whatever he wants.

But now, Ye Fan is no longer the teenager who was bullied at will!

The hidden dragon will one day soar up to the abyss and soar up to 90,000 miles!

...; ...;

On the other side, hearing Ye Fan's words, the scar-faced man hurriedly nodded and said, "My lord." Don't worry, I promise to let that kid taste my awesomeness!"

In fact, even if Ye Fan didn't give orders, this scar-faced man was ready to go to Hua Yingjie to vent his anger.

In his heart, the reason why he fell to the current end. The right arm was also disabled, all because of Hua Yingjie's wrong information, how could he easily bypass him?

"Get out!"

At this moment, Ye Fan spit out two words from between his teeth, and then walked towards his house without looking back.

Hearing this, the scar-faced man was pardoned, and it was not until Ye Fan's figure completely disappeared from his sight that he dared to straighten up, wiped the blood on his forehead, glanced at Da Wu and Xiao Wu who were unconscious, and then walked towards the alley with murderous spirit.

Five minutes later, he walked over to the Santana on the side of the road.

Seeing this, Hua Yingjie immediately got out of the car, and was just about to inquire about the situation, but saw the embarrassed appearance of the scar-faced man. His face couldn't help but change, and he exclaimed:

"Huh, Brother Scar, what's going on, why is there so much blood on your forehead? and...; ...; What about your two subordinates? How are things going, why hasn't Ye Fan's kid been brought, I can't wait to see him beaten into a dead dog——"

"Smack!"

Hua Yingjie didn't finish his sentence, and what responded to him was a powerful slap.

The scar-faced man was angry, and he contained all his anger in this slap.

Hua Yingjie was directly pumped upside down and flew out, and from his mouth, a bloody tooth flew out, drawing a parabola in midair.

The next moment, a strong pain came, Hua Yingjie covered half of his face, looked at the scar-faced man incredulously, and shouted frantically: "Brother Scar, you are crazy, what are you doing beating me?"

"Truly...; ...;”

At this moment, the scar-faced man let out a strange laugh, and the scars on most of his face were like centipedes, extremely hideous.

"Hua Yingjie, you still have the face to ask me why I beat you! It's all because of you, Lao Tzu's two brothers are now directly abolished, this account, I have to settle it with you now!"

As he spoke, the scar-faced man jerked out his leg and stepped on the joints of Hua Yingjie's limbs like lightning.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

The sound of four bones shattering sounded almost simultaneously.

"Ahhh ...;”

Hua Yingjie convulsed in pain and let out a heart-rending cry.

At this time, a touch of lust flashed in the eyes of the scar-faced man, and he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Hua Yingjie's crotch.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, and Hua Yingjie's crotch was blurred with flesh and blood, and then his head tilted and he passed out completely.