Chapter 95: It's all said that the protagonist's 'woman' can't be provoked!

Hearing this, the Son of Suyun Pavilion's face sank.

How dare you talk to him like this, courting death!

"Senior Brother Yunfan?!

Upon seeing the person who came, Qingyuanzong's disciples were happy.

Senior Brother Yun Fan is the leader of the team, and his Qingyuan Sect is famous for his fighting power!

First, Senior Sister Feng, and then Senior Brother Yun.

The hearts of the disciples of Qingyuan Sect were relieved a lot, this is really a joy!

Came on time!

Yunfan?

The Son of Suyun Pavilion muttered to himself, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

I snorted coldly in my heart, how dare a nameless person be so presumptuous! Do you really think he, the Son of Meteorite Pavilion, is a mess?

"It's just right, and we've all cleaned up together. Judging from your strength, you should have won a lot of good things!" The Son of Suyun Pavilion licked the corner of his mouth.

Although he didn't use all his strength just now, it would not be easy for someone who could stop him to do so.

However, he has confidence in himself, what he is best at is not strength, but speed!

Lifting Spirit Power with both feet, the Son of Suyun Pavilion smiled evilly.

Just let them experience the speed of their heyday...

Just thinking about it, Yun Fan suddenly disappeared in front of him.

next moment!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion flew backwards before he could react, and fell heavily on the ground, slipping several meters before he could stop.

puff!

First a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by severe pain in the abdomen.

The already pale face of the Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion turned even paler, with no blood.

Teeth chattering, trying not to let himself cry out.

He staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said ruthlessly, "You, courting death! I was careless just now. 々.

"Wait until I kill you, no, I'll make you crippled! Play with that county master in front of you!

"Didn't you come forward, didn't you..."

boom!

This time, before he finished speaking, he was kicked again.

Next, it was an inhumane unilateral beating.

The speed that the Son of Suyun Pavilion is proud of, in front of Yunfan's Thunder Cloud Nine Movements, he is like a staggering old man strolling.

Feng Qingran shook his head helplessly.

Fight, fight, what else to die for?

Originally, Yun Fan might still have the intention of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but this sentence brought him to him, so it's no wonder that he wasn't beaten to death.

It has been said that the male protagonist's 'woman' is taboo~

Feng Qingran smiled charmingly and looked at the bloody scene in front of him with great interest.

The other Suyun Pavilion disciples had their mouths wide open and their faces dazed.

This is their holy son with superior combat power???

Why are you just standing like a wooden stake and being beaten?

Everyone's heads deflected back and forth in the direction in which the Son of Suyun Pavilion was sent flying, and they never stopped!

A miserable wailing sounded, making people dare not look directly.

He fell to the ground again. This time, the Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion couldn't get up. The half-face mask had already been dropped, and there was a long scar on the covered face, which was extremely damaging. overall image.

Of course, what I said is that before, now he is worse than the pig's head.

No wonder she wears a mask.

Feng Qingran nodded, deliberating in his mind.

tsk tsk...

I didn't expect the whole face to be empty! How old is this, and it seems to be a problem!

The eyes of the Son of Suyun Pavilion were full of horror at the moment, where did this person come from??

He has no power to fight back! Could it be that this person is the fifth-order Na Lingjing realm? The ceiling Cultivation Base restricted by the secret realm?

Unable to get mad anymore, the Son of Suyun Pavilion trembled and prayed: "Please, please, please forgive me! As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will give you everything!

However, the humble appearance of the Son of Suyun Pavilion did not touch Yun Fan in the slightest. From the beginning of his rude words to Feng Qingran, it has already ended!

"You want me to be maimed, right?" Condescendingly, Yun Fan said indifferently, raised his epee high, and smashed it down with the sword face mercilessly.

Unbiased, in the middle of the knees of the Son of Suyun Pavilion.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was particularly clear in the silence of the crowd.

Treat others with their own way!

"`"Ahhhh!" The face of the Suyun Pavilion Saint Child suddenly twisted, the whole person was lying on the ground, he wanted to roll, but he didn't dare to move, because the pain was definitely several times the current!

Cold sweat flowed.

"You... are you crazy! I am the Son of Suyun Pavilion!"

"You just...you're not afraid to treat me...after you go out, I'll settle the account with you?'

The Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion took several breaths of cold air in a row, shaking his hands, lifting Spiritual Qi, and forcibly sealing the sensation of his legs, which was much better, he said with difficulty.

The voice was full of anger and unwillingness, but he had no ability to resist, so he had no choice but to threaten with rage.

He hated this man named Yun Fan so much that he couldn't wait to eat his flesh! His knee was shattered just now!

The Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion squeezed his fists to death, and even the bones (Zhao Dehao) appeared in the joints.

In the past, he was best known for his speed. In Suyun Pavilion, he also relied on his mastery of Movement Technique coupled with the ruthlessness of his moves.

Now that his legs are abolished, even if he takes Medicine Pill to take care of him, it is definitely not as good as before! It can be said that this time, he is directly half-abandoned!

When he goes out, he must use the Sect power to make this person irreversible!!!

The Son of Suyun Pavilion roared in his heart.

"You've already died, what are you talking about? Yun Fan looked at it coldly and raised his epee again, this time pointing at the edges of the sword.

Seeing this, Feng Qingran smiled.

At such a time, he, the 'Pure Virgin', is needed again.