Chapter 1150: Confessing the Aftermath
The dantian was brought out for trial, and Duanmu Tong instantly lost all his ability to act, but his brain could still think, and he could barely speak, after all, his strength was there, and the innate peak was not an ordinary person, and the golden scale could not completely restrain him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's ...... What an evil thing?"
"There are no beads, old fellow, this is a real thing!" Ye Fan scoffed: "It's time for you to reunite with your apprentice!"
Duanmu Tong's face changed drastically, and he roared: "No-"
Ye Fan was not relentless at all, his thoughts burst out, and the Judgment Heavenly Scales immediately tilted to the left!
Under Duanmutong's lower abdomen, a big ball bulged out in an instant, like an inflated toad, and before he could scream, bang, the whole dantian exploded!
The Zhen Qi released in it scurried wildly everywhere, impacting the meridians of the whole body, Duanmu Tong Wow Wow vomited blood, and the meridians in his body were injured, and in just a minute, he had become a waste!
Duanmutong's pale face was splashed with blood, and his hideous eyes could eat people.
"You're so vicious......"
"It's not as ruthless as you, old thing, you dare to demolish the palace, when you are a forced demolition team, it's time for you to go to the Hades Palace!" Ye Fan put away the golden scale, ready to deal with this old thief.
Duanmutong suddenly raised his head and let out a string of wild laughs: "Haha, hahaha......
Looking at his crazy appearance, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little bad in his heart, what was he laughing at? When he was dying, could he still laugh?
"Little beast, even if the old man dies under your clutches, you may not be able to escape!haha......" Duanmu Tong didn't ask about himself, and said a fact that shocked Ye Fan: "My Sword Sect Sect Master has come to the secular realm, but all the people related to you can't escape this catastrophe, if you kill my Sword Sect Young Sect Master, you will want your biological parents to taste the pain of losing their son!"
Ye Fan was immediately stunned!
He's not alone!
"Haha, do you think the old man came here alone? The old man is only ordered to take your head and take it to your father and mother to take a look! Even if the old man can't kill you, your family, young and old, will not want to live...... The difference is who collects the body for whom...... Hahaha...... No, there is no one to collect the corpses for you...... Hahahaha......"
Duanmutong's face was covered with blood, and he sat down in a pool of blood, laughing happily.
He is already a wasted person, is he still afraid of death? When he told the truth, he just wanted to see Ye Fan's painful appearance, and when he saw the expression of the enemy falling from heaven to hell, he was worth it!
Listening to the wild laughter in his ears, Ye Fan didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and after a long time, he slowly put away the Great Wilderness War Halberd and passed by Duanmu Tong.
"You...... Why aren't you in a hurry? Why don't you ......."
Bang –
Duanmutong's questioning voice stopped abruptly with a muffled sound, and his body exploded into countless pieces, and his bones were gone!
The Great Elder of the Sword Sect has no corpse.
A storage bag flew into Ye Fan's palm, and the blood-stained dragon slaying knife was also held in his hand and thrown into this storage bag.
He didn't say a word, he stepped out, and he was already in Paris.
Opposite the Moulin Rouge, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Charles de Gaulle Hotel, he was dressed in pink tulle and delicate
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