Chapter: 4367

“I think it’s you who should kneel down and plead guilty!”

Ye Fan’s words were eloquent, his eyes were cold.

Words and sentences, like gold and stone falling to the ground, quietly exploded in this world.

Ye Fan’s words are not insignificant.

After a few words, he scolded the three elders speechlessly, their eyes flushed.

Fatty and the rest of the disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect were also terrified when they heard these words.

God!

Who is this kid?

It’s so fierce!

Even the elders, dare to confront them head-on?

He really doesn’t want to live anymore?

He is not afraid, did the elders really kill him in a fit of anger?

When everyone was trembling at Ye Fan’s courage, the three elders were obviously angry from embarrassment.

One of the old men clenched his palms tightly, and his old eyes were as gloomy as ice!

“What a sharp-mouthed brat!”

“I’m talking nonsense here, confusing right and wrong.”

“Today, this elder will smash your dog’s mouth.”

“Let you know, who is the venerable in this Tianshimen?”

The three elders knew that they were wrong, so they didn’t intend to continue discussing with Ye Fan.

Since you can’t say it, then just do it directly.

Anyway, the dead can’t speak!

The moment the words fell, the tall and thin elder shook hands into claws, and grabbed Ye Fan directly.

It seemed that this elder was really mad at Ye Fan.

He really wanted to tear Ye Fan’s mouth apart!

Ye Fan just glanced at the other party contemptuously, and slapped him directly with a backhand.

boom!

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The palm stretched out by the tall and thin elder was directly interrupted, and Ye Fan’s giant palm continued to slap the elder’s face fiercely.

The bones of the face were broken, and the teeth were chipped.

An old face was straightly distorted by Ye Fan.

But half of the mouth is rotten!

“Old Six!”

“Bastard, you Xiaoxiao, how dare you lay such a heavy hand on the elders of the sect?”

“Die to me!”

The remaining two elders exploded at that time.

The whole body burst out in an instant, and their respective housekeeping skills were used in an instant.

Ye Fan shook his head.

Yinghuo supports, dare to compete with Haoyue?

After all, it’s just asking for trouble!

Ye Fan sneered, and then counted his palms one after another, taking pictures one after another.

The palm prints of the roads brought a monstrous energy.

The majestic power swept the entire sect!

Those two sects, like flies, were instantly slapped to the ground by Ye Fan.

The earth trembled, bluestones collapsed and flew.

The two elders were photographed under the ground by Ye Fan!