BookMe Chapter 390 Red Line
Chapter 390 Red Line
"Oh my god... you guys are really good at confusing right and wrong!"
After hearing what Huo Liming, Huo Tun, Qiao Renjie, Chi Feng and others said, Ye Fan was speechless.
"Brother, I'm going to teach these bad guys a lesson!"
Ye Fan didn't feel anything about what Huo Liming and the others said, but Liu Mengying, who had witnessed what happened between Ye Fan, Huo Liming, Qiao Renjie and the others, was furious. She felt like she was going to beat them up in the next moment...
"Humph, the little girl has little ability, but she has a big mouth!"
The old man in red and purple clothes, whom Huo Liming called Old Huo, snorted coldly, emitting a powerful pressure.
"Boy, since you are also a student of Mingyuan College, you can cut off your hands and kowtow to Chifeng 18 times, and let this matter be over!"
The burly bald man in golden clothes from the Chunyang Sect took a step forward, also emitting a powerful aura.
"Little beast, Mr. Huo and Mr. Li have spoken, just do as they say!"
The white-haired old man next to Qiao Renjie said in a cold voice, "But in the end, you have to write a letter to Qiao Changqing with your bloody hands. You have to sincerely repent for your bewitching Qiao Changqing!"
"Qiao Renjie... and the unknown old man... Qiao Changqing is so unlucky to have you two as his clan members!"
Ye Fan simply ignored the threats from Elder Huo and the burly bald man from the Chunyang Sect, and spoke calmly to Qiao Renjie and the white-haired old man.
As soon as these words came out, the white-haired old man of the Qiao family suddenly showed his fierceness. He turned his head and looked at the tent that was quite a distance behind Ye Fan, and shouted: "Wen Zheng, this kid is looking for death, don't say that I don't give face to your Mingyuan Academy!"
Wen Zheng, who was leisurely eating a chayote, glanced at the white-haired old man from the Qiao family and said, "Qiao Guixuan, you are the ones who are looking for death!"
"Humph!"
The white-haired old man from the Qiao family snorted coldly, and the golden aura surged throughout his body, and he punched Ye Fan in the face.
Ye Fan took a step back, then suddenly raised his knee and hit Qiao Guixuan right in the middle.
"Oh!"
A dull thumping sound was heard, and Qiao Guixuan's abdomen was hit directly by Ye Fan's knee. He felt an enormous force coming, as if his internal organs were about to shatter...
"Poof!~"
Qiao Guixuan was unable to even scream, his entire body's golden aura collapsed, and he flew backwards, spitting out blood...
"Bang bang bang~"
Qiao Guixuan fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.
"Qiao...Uncle Qiao..."
Qiao Renjie had a dazed look on his face.
"on!"
At this time, the old man in red and purple clothes from the Huo family and the bald man in gold clothes from the Chunyang Sect flashed and attacked Ye Fan one after another.
"Bang bang!"
“Crack! Crack!~”
"Ugh! Puff! Puff!"
The dull crash was accompanied by the sounds of bone fractures and vomiting blood. It was the red-purple-clothed old man from the Huo family and the golden-clothed bald man from the Chunyang Sect who were punched into the ground by Ye Fan.
After a few breaths, the scene was completely silent...
“Three… three super masters of the eighth rank of the king class… were… knocked down by three punches…”
"This...isn't just ordinary powerful..."
"Ye Fan didn't seem to use his profound energy just now..."
“So… so outrageous…”
"Ye... Is Ye Fan really a new student from the same batch as us..."
....
Muyang and other students from Mingyuan College swallowed their saliva at the same time, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
Qiao Renjie and the others had previously boasted to them about the strength of the tribe’s team leader, mocking the academy’s team leader for not only being too weak but also daring to lead more than 20 people… saying they were courting death… That’s why Muyang and the others knew that Qiao Guixuan and the other two were all eighth-grade kings…
Huo Liming, Huo Tun and Chifeng who were not far ahead had already collapsed on the ground in fear, and Qiao Renjie even peed himself out of fear...
“Please spare my life…I…I…I…”
"It was all Qiao Renjie's orders..."
"Huo Liming, bullshit! You were the one who arranged all those things in Beijing!"
"Yes, what Young Master Qiao said is correct... It was arranged by Huo Liming... The Third Prince and the people from the Talisman Society were all suggested by Huo Liming..."
"Chifeng, damn it, would you be where you are today without my sister?"
"Huo Dun, you are also involved... I was just a bystander when the capital city framed Ye Fan..."
"Watching..."
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Before Ye Fan could say anything, Huo Liming, Qiao Renjie, Huo Tun and Chifeng started accusing each other and started fighting with each other.
"Brother, this group of people... We encountered a lot of inexplicable enemies in the capital... These guys are secretly plotting against us..."
Hearing the shouting and cursing from Huo Liming and others, Liu Mengying immediately understood.
“Wen… Elder Wen Zheng… I… I was wrong…”
Huo Liming was the first to come back to her senses from the chaos. She rolled and crawled straight to Wen Zheng, who was quite a distance behind Ye Fan and the others, "Elder Wen Zheng, I was wrong... I was wrong... Please talk to Ye Fan... Please forgive me this time, I... I will never dare to do it again..."
"Yeah!"
Qiao Renjie pushed Huo Dun away and ran towards Wen Zheng, "Elder Wen Zheng, it was an unintentional mistake... I... I promise that I will never harass Ye Fan again... For the sake of being students of Mingyuan College, please forgive us!"
"Me too... Ye Fan and I are classmates after all..."
"I'll walk around Ye Fan when I see him next time!"
"I was wrong... spare my life..."
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Wen Zheng looked at Huo Liming, Huo Tun, Qiao Renjie and Chi Feng expressionlessly, and sighed slightly, "When did you... start to regard Ye Fan, Liu Mengying, Muyang, Chen Jin, A Ke, Lai Ying'er, Liu San, Han Bu... as your classmates..."
After saying that, Wen Zheng strode away, and Mu Yang and other students from Mingyuan Academy quickly followed.
Liu Mengying turned around and looked at Ye Fan with a questioning look. Ye Fan spread his hands and said, "What a bunch of clowns. If you see them again next time, just kill them directly~"
"it is good!"
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at dusk,
Ye Fan and his group had just finished exploring the outskirts of an ancient secret realm.
"That... that, Muyang, I think you said something wrong at noon. Ye Fan knocked down those three eighth-grade kings with one kick and two punches..."
"The old man who made the first move was kicked away by Ye Fan!"
"That's right, I was quite close and could see it clearly,"
"That's great. I picked another herb this afternoon..."
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Muyang and the others were often mocked and bullied by Huo Liming and her group, so they did not have any sympathy for the fate of Huo Liming and the others. They were more shocked by Ye Fan's strength... Of course, they also paid much attention to the exploration of the periphery of the ancient secret realm...
"Big brother, what is that big red thing in front?"
At this time, Liu Mengying's doubtful voice came to mind.
“That’s the red line!”
Wen Zheng's voice followed closely behind.
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