In the afternoon sunshine, Ye Lan slowly raised his hand.
A burst of red light loomed in the palm.
The sinister-looking man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Ye Lan did not answer, but jumped onto the tank and held out three fingers.
"Three requests."
"One, my time is limited, and I will immediately release all the people in your Ming Family Park."
"Two, tell the other forces in Mianbei that they only have three days. After three days, I will come personally."
"Three, I want to arrive in Bulbasaur today."
In the man's stiff expression, Ye Lan took a deep breath and added again: "As soon as possible, otherwise, I may not be able to suppress it."
For a whole day and night, the pure Yang energy in his body was in a state of near explosion.
If he hadn't relied on the techniques inherited from his family to suppress him, he would have been out of control at this moment.
The desire in my mind has reached a critical point.
The urge to kill everything tortured him all the time.
If there was another killing, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop.
Therefore, even if these people were guilty of heinous crimes, he was willing to give them a chance to turn around.
"Hahaha"
"Where did this fool come from?"
"No, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts!"
The gunmen were laughing so hard.
In Mianbei, there are still people who dare to threaten the Ming family!
The man opposite stared at him and smiled.
"You are the first one who dares to make demands in front of me, Ming Xuewu!"
"Are cultivators very powerful? To tell you the truth, here, cultivators are just consumables!"
"What's more, don't you know that practitioners are not allowed to interfere in the secular world?"
Ming Xuewu's words made Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh.
"You are not allowed to interfere in the secular world? Then what are you doing?"
"We have been strictly observing it!"
Ming Xuewu smiled disdainfully.
"It's not like we captured these pigs. All we do is maintain the order of this place. This is also the meaning of the existence of cultivators!"
He didn't care at all about Ye Lan's threat.
Such a young cultivator is at best innate.
Perhaps he was a young master from a big family who came to Mianbei to fight against injustice with the help of a treasure that concealed his aura.
It's not like they haven't seen such people before.
These families often compensate a large amount of resources and then admit defeat.
The benefits brought by a cultivator are often worth tens of thousands of pigs.
As he spoke, Ming Xuewu moved and struck towards Ye Lan like lightning.
There was a wild smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of cruelty.
The other gunmen all smiled and backed away slightly at this moment.
They had seen Ming Xuewu take action, with extraordinary strength and speed, no different from Superman.
Sister Yao in the off-road vehicle also let out a long breath.
After two days and two nights, she finally survived.
The Ming family not only took action, but also the famous Ming Xuewu.
When the strong man takes action, that little devil's good days are finally over.
But the next second, everyone's eyes widened in horror.
The imposing Ming Xuewu was pinched by the neck by Ye Lan.
His pupils dilated and he tried to break away, but his dancing appearance was no different from that of a caught chick.
"Why are you forcing me!"
Ye Lan gritted his teeth and said, waving his arms violently, Ming Xuewu was pressed hard to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he punched down.
Cement cracks.
The whole head was smashed into the soil.
Immediately came the second punch.
He raised his thick fist, and blood dripped down.
Then came the third punch.
The gunmen around him could clearly see that his entire head had been smashed into the cement floor.
And Ming Xuewu seemed to have completely lost his breath.
"shot!"
The frightened gunmen reacted and started shooting with their spears.
But when the bullet was fired, it was like hitting a steel plate.
Ye Lan turned around suddenly and disappeared instantly.
The temperature in the air seemed to have increased several degrees in the blink of an eye.
Just then, a gunman exploded.
Then the second, third...
The gunner hiding on the tank had quick eyesight and quick hands and immediately retracted into the cockpit.
Unfortunately, the thick steel behemoth is not immune either.
Just one punch.
The huge tank collapsed with an uproar as if it had been hit by a missile.
The steel debris scattered in all directions, and there was no sound in the entire cockpit.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.
When the scene became quiet, Sister Yao only saw a man covered in blood, standing silently on top of the tank.
He turned his head, glanced coldly, and turned into a stream of light, flying away.
The pastoral world once again caused a bloody storm.
But it's different from yesterday.
Today there is only killing.
Simply, after yesterday's turmoil, ordinary people fled.
Almost the entire pastoral world is composed of people brought by Ming Xuewu.
...
In the off-road vehicle, Sister Yao was sweating profusely and trembling all over.
She never imagined that Ming Xuewu would die.
And he died in such a helpless way.
In her impression, people like Ming Xuewu almost stood at the top of the pyramid in Mianbei.
Anyone who dares to disobey him will be tortured to death.
Countless park bosses trembled at his feet.
Even Sister Yao once thought about giving her body to gain blessing.
But she couldn't even get close to him.
Such a high-ranking and ruthless person was crushed to death as easily as a chicken.
"Escape! You must escape before he comes back!"
Sister Yao was talking to herself, but her hands and feet didn't work and she couldn't start the car at all.
She slapped herself hard, calmed down a little, and then twisted the key wildly.
With a "buzz" sound, the off-road vehicle finally started.
Just as he was about to put it into gear and start driving, a figure covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of the car.
Seeing Ye Lan return.
Sister Yao trembled all over.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to have no intention of taking action, but said indifferently: "Find a place, I want to take a shower."
Sister Yao was stunned for a moment and nodded hurriedly.
"well!"
The off-road vehicle started, bypassed the destroyed tank, and drove forward slowly.
The further they drove into the pastoral world, the harder Sister Yao's heart beat.
Blood, blood and broken limbs everywhere.
All the men and horses brought by Ming Xuewu died.
In just over ten minutes, he killed all of them.
At this moment, the entire town of Mujie was quiet, without any life.
The car seemed to be driving through hell, slowly moving forward.
Sister Yao glanced at the co-pilot cautiously in fear.
Ye Lan closed his eyes, his lips moved, his breathing quickened, and a hot breath drifted from his body.
"Devil! He must be the devil! It was the evil we did that attracted him!"
Sister Yao shouted in her heart and carefully parked the car in front of a deserted hotel.
Ye Lan slowly opened his eyes.
"I'm going to take a shower and you go find a new car."
After saying that, he opened the car door and jumped out.
Seeing the figure walking into the hotel, Sister Yao breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.
She immediately started her car and searched the streets.
As for escaping?
If you can kill the entire pastoral world in ten minutes, where can you escape to?
