Regarding Mo Wuya’s escape, Ye Fan did not show any strangeness.
For people at Ye Fan’s level, everything in this world is nothing but ants. In Ye Fan’s eyes, what is the difference between these mortal beings and those plants, trees, bamboos and stones?
As an insect and ant, no matter how hard you struggle, how big a storm can you stir up?
In the city of Yunzhou.
Mo Wuya, who escaped from the headquarters of the Yuantu Group, ran like a madman in the direction of Yanshan.
While running, Mo Wuya turned his head to look back from time to time, even muttering words.
“Damn, damn, damn!”
“This damned Chu Tianfan, why did he come out at this time?”
“Ci’ao!”
“I’m so unlucky, I finally came to Jiangdong, and I was blocked by Chu Tianfan!”
“This bastard must have gotten the news and came to catch me.”
“Which bastard is it that leaked my whereabouts to Chu Tianfan?”
While running, Mo Wuya cursed wildly in his mouth.
Although he was full of hostility towards Ye Fan, he kept clamoring to make a deal with him.
However, in Mo Wuya’s vision, the way to end it should not be like this.
Breaking off with Ye Fan one-on-one is no different from courting death.
It’s just that Mo Wuya still hasn’t figured out why he is so unlucky. When he first came to Yunzhou, he caught up with Ye Fan and came back, and he happened to be blocked by him.
At this time, Mo Wuya prayed to God, he only hoped that Ye Fan’s injury hadn’t healed, and his strength was no longer at its peak, so maybe he wouldn’t be able to catch up with him.
“No, just to be on the safe side, I have to call my father.”
Mo Wuya fled wildly, and the tall buildings under his feet turned into lights and shadows and retreated away in a hurry.
In the ears, there is a cold wind, and the low-pitched sonic boom keeps exploding in the ears.
Mo Wuya’s phone call had just been made, and the father had just yelled out.
call!
In the sky above the head, there was a sound explosion.
Immediately afterwards, a giant palm covering the sky descended from the sky.
With the momentum of sparks hitting the earth, it hit Mo Wuya hard.
All this came too fast.
Mo Wuya didn’t react at all, and was already knocked down with a palm.
Under the Milky Way, Mo Wuya’s body pierced through several buildings like a fired shell.
Tempered glass was accompanied by cement shards, flying in all directions.
In the end, Mo Wuya, who was covered in blood, just fell into the ruins.
In the heart, the pain is about to split.
On the corner of the mouth, blood flowed horizontally.
Mo Wuya vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the lungs in his body were just slightly calmed down.
At this moment, Mo Wuya stood up staggeringly, holding his chest.
He leaned against the wall behind him and looked up.
The scorching sun and cold light fell from the sky, and the light and death pierced the sky and the earth like a sword.
And in that light and shadow, a figure stood across.
Burly body, majestic power and influence.
Looking at it from a distance, it is like a god descending into the world, judging the world.