"This this--"
There was dead silence.
No one spoke, and even breathing seemed to have stopped.
Whether it was Jin Yizhen or several men in black robes, they all felt as if they were struck by lightning, looking at this extremely shocking scene.
Even Master Emperor Python lowered his eyes slightly.
The woman in the robe is named Laura. She is the chief disciple of Master Emperor Python and one of the three generals who fought in the north and south.
Once, one man, one horse and one gun killed everyone in and out of the enemy camp.
Her martial arts and combat experience are half as high as those of Venomous Bee and the others.
Unexpectedly, such a person would be pinched to death by Mark.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't think it was true.
Laura, whose vitality was gradually extinguished, was even more sluggish, her mind went blank, and she didn't even have the strength to fight back!
And Ye Fan actually had the courage to kill her in front of Master Emperor Python.
No matter how much she didn’t believe it, Laura would eventually tilt her head and die.
"Senior sister, senior sister!"
Seeing Laura's death, several young and graceful women rushed out of the church, holding Laura's body and crying bitterly.
One of the girls with an oval face pointed at Ye Fan and screamed: "Asshole, you killed senior sister, I want you to pay for it."
Several female companions also looked at Ye Fan angrily, wanting to tear him into pieces.
"When you come out to hang out, you should have expected life and death."
Ye Fan said something indifferently, and then looked at Master Emperor Python and said calmly:
"I'm going to take away Jin Yezhen's head. You guys shouldn't have any objections, right?"
He could see that Master Emperor Python was a bit wise, but he still wasn't afraid at all.
Tonight he was going to decide Jin Yizhen's life. Not to mention Master Di Mang, not even Jesus could save her.
Jin Yizhen trembled, slightly tightening her arms to squeeze out a sense of security.
Master Emperor Python was angry at first, then looked at Ye Fan and smiled:
"Young man, you are very arrogant."
"You successfully aroused the murderous intention that I had suppressed for more than ten years."
When Ye Fan took action against Laura, Emperor Python did not take action just to watch the battle.
When Mark pinched Laura, he felt that Mark would not have the guts to kill Laura.
After all, he, the war god of Zumba, was present.
Unexpectedly, Mark directly pinched Laura to death, and now he was coaxing and provoking her.
This is no longer not giving him Emperor Python face, but ruthlessly trampling on his dignity. How can he not be furious?
The melon-faced women shouted that Ye Fan was going to die.
Master Emperor Python is the peerless God of War. When the God of War is angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles. Ye Fan will definitely die.
But this is normal. If Ye Fan killed Laura, his beloved general, it would be strange for Master Emperor Python not to take revenge. ?
Ye Fan didn't care at all: "If you don't be arrogant, can you still be considered a young man?"
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
Master Emperor Python laughed angrily: "Do you really feel that you are invincible?"
What's wrong with this world? Are young people too arrogant, or do they think they can't lift a knife? Otherwise, how could they be so self-righteous?
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face as he watched Master Emperor Python's tit-for-tat exchange:
"I never feel that I am invincible, but it is more than enough to cut down the entire martial arts of Pakistan."
"No, to be more precise, there is no pressure to deal with your little python."
He irritates the other party intentionally or unintentionally. As long as he is angry, he will be eager for quick success and easy to make mistakes.
"It seems that I have retreated from the world for too long."
Emperor Python laughed angrily: "Not only does it make people forget the sharpness of my cross sword, but it also makes people forget how to fear me."
The oval-faced woman couldn't stand Ye Fan's coaxing, so she couldn't help shouting:
"Son of a bitch, let me tell you, the person in front of you is Master Emperor Python, the number one martial artist in Ba Kingdom."
"The master has not only experienced numerous battlefield battles and killed numerous enemies, he is also gifted with intelligence and entered the martial arts through battle, transforming from a warrior general into a martial arts master."
"In the entire Ba Kingdom, only Emperor Chou can barely take on a few moves from Master Di Python."
"You are so outrageous and provocative."
"I advise you, it's best to kneel down and surrender immediately, so that you may die a good death."
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, just wait for Master Emperor Python to slap him to death."
Jin Yizhen also tried hard to think about the power of Master Emperor Python, and took the opportunity to restore some blood to her confidence.
If she didn't have some courage, she wouldn't even dare to look at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan glanced at the Emperor Python Master: "Stop being so arrogant, the Chou Emperor will leave him alone."
After hearing Ye Fan say that the Chou Emperor had dumped him, Master Emperor Python's expression became more sinister than ever:
"The Chou Emperor is leaving me alone?"
"Boy, who do you think you are? Do you deserve to judge me?"
"You are too arrogant."
"Do you think that if you defeat the Overlord Chamber of Commerce and kill all the elite members of the Jin family, you will be invincible?"
"Do you think that by killing the martial arts disciples and thirty-six martial arts masters, you can dominate the Ba Kingdom's martial arts?"
"You are too ignorant and naive."
"The heritage of Pakistan is deeper than you think, and it is stronger than you think."
"I became a soldier at the age of thirteen, became a general at the age of eighteen, became a god of war at the age of thirty, and became a martial arts master at the age of fifty."
“This journey has been full of ups and downs, but it has also yielded extraordinary achievements.”
"Even the Chou Emperor dares not to say that he has abandoned me. What qualifications do you have and what evidence do you have to say this?"
"You are so ignorant, let me teach you what it means that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world."
"I also want you to know what the consequences will be if you kill my beloved general Laura."
Master Emperor Python was dealing with Ye Fan, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The oval-faced woman echoed: "Boy, you're finished, the master is angry."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "He broke his defense, can you not be angry?"
"If he doesn't break his defense, how can he make a lot of noises?"
"It seems that Chou Emperor is really a thorn in your heart."
"There's nothing you can do about it. With the talent gap, even if you practice for ten more years, you still won't be able to achieve the flower bloom of Qiu Di."
Ye Fan still admires the ugly emperor's style.
Master Emperor Python was completely angry: "Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, kill the devil!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Almost as soon as the Emperor Python Master's words fell, the four grave bags around Mark suddenly exploded.
Four women in black robes emerged from the ground.
One holds a symphony drum, one holds a cross arrow, one holds a mace, and one holds a black umbrella.
They circled and landed on the tombstone near Ye Fan, locking onto Ye Fan fiercely.
The oval-faced woman shouted excitedly: "When the four gods appear, the evil spirits will die!"
She believed that Ye Fan was going to be killed.
Not only did Ye Fan not retreat, he grabbed a knife and shot it.
"Tianchu!"
Seeing that Mark was not only not afraid to dodge, but also took the initiative to rush towards them, the four girls were startled at first.
Then they all shouted and raised their weapons to attack.
The big drum suddenly made a deafening sound.
The cross arrow also shot a series of sharp arrows.
The hammers struck each other like thunder gods, making loud noises, and shot out streaks of lightning towards Ye Fan.
The black umbrella also rotated like the wind, confusing the sight, and shrouded Ye Fan.
Harsh, glaring, and downright weird.
Jin Yizhen and the oval-faced woman felt a pain in their heads and backed away, covering their ears.
