"Ye, is Ye Fan crazy? He actually dares to beat Song Yan?"

"He probably dropped the pot. He didn't see Ning Sheng and was crazy by him?"

"It's over, the person who had deposed the Jiutianmen in front of the Golden Clothes Manager and beat the Jiutianmen again. Does this guy think he has a long life?"

...

The disciples of Taiyi Sect around were completely shocked, but they dared not say anything.

There is no way. Ye Fan is a lunatic now. Who dares not fight? And now they are angry, so they dare not jump out. Although they can sell the face of Jiutian Family now, they will beat you up with their backhand. Is that face useful?

"Ye Fan, stop me!"

The Golden Man's Man stood up with a cold face and stared at Ye Fan with a cold expression.

Ye Fan was whipping Song Yan. At this moment, Song Yan was no longer a human being. He had no power to fight back in Ye Fan's hands. He could only be beaten by Ye Fan, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Ye Fan heard someone calling him, glanced at him and saw the golden steward who was thin and looked extremely vulgar. While sucking Song Yan, he sneered: "Where are you from the thin monkey? Are you a human? She looks so ugly, but didn't you see me teaching a fool a lesson? Do you also want to ask for a fight?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples around instantly took a breath of air.

"Are you crazy? Is this the Golden Clothing Manager?"

"This is Fu An, the steward of the Golden Clothes. He has a bad temper and has been promoted from the Nine Heavens Sect. How dare Ye Fan say this to him?"

"I'm really a broken can. Even Senior Brother Fu An dares to scold me!"

...

All the disciples around were shocked. The Golden Clothes Manager represents the Taiyi Sect, who specializes in managing the disciples of the sect. Not only has a noble status, but also has a very strong cultivation level. He is only half a step away from Tongxuan Realm. It can be said that he is the face of the Taiyi Sect!

Even if it is a Venerable, he dare not scold him at will!

Ye Fan was fine, and he said directly that he was a thin monkey and asked if he was a human being? This was a slap in the face!

The golden steward named Fu An, whose face was as thin as a monkey, was immediately turned as white as a monkey. He stared at Ye Fan fiercely and said, "Ye Fan, I order you as the golden steward, and you will release the person immediately!"

"In addition, you have violated the rules of Taiyi Sect and dared to abolish the disciples of Taiyi Sect. I will execute the precepts on behalf of the Disciples Hall. I will go to the Precepts Hall immediately to receive punishment!"

Fu An tried hard to calm down his voice, but he wanted to tear Ye Fan even more. He had already made up his mind. If Ye Fan went to the precepts hall with him, he would say that Ye Fan would lose half his life, so that he would know the consequences of offending him!

"Oh, it turns out that it's the Golden Clothes's steward? No wonder it's so stubborn!"

"You said Ye Fan violated the clan rules?"

"What sect rules have I violated? I'm just a beast, just like now!"

Ye Fan grabbed Song Yan's neck with one hand and looked at Fu An with a smile. Then, he bounced his fingers towards Song Yan's abdomen.

"Bang!"

A blood hole appeared in Song Yan's abdomen, and his dantian and Yuandan were directly destroyed by Ye Fan's blink of an eye.

"You, you, madman, you are a madman!"

Song Yan looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, his swollen cheeks revealed his tiny eyes, with infinite fear in his eyes.

He roared heart-wrenchingly, his voice full of horror.

In his eyes, Ye Fan is now a madman, a madman with no bottom line!

Not only Song Yan thought so, but other disciples watching also thought so, all of them looking at Ye Fan as if they were madmen.

"Is this guy crazy?" Xiao Lan looked at the boy standing in the pit in a daze.

The young man had bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, and his facial features were very upright, with an indescribable sense of confidence, and a confident smile on his lips. Even if he looked up at others, he gave people the feeling that others were looking up at him.

Such people are prone to make people feel good, and even let go of everything and follow them!

But now, they felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their brains, and from the brain to the soles of their feet, and they continued to shivered all over.

It is unwise to scold the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward in front of the Jinyi steward. This is not as crazy as him even the craziest madman in the history of the Taiyi sect!

"Golden-Clothing Man, do you think I, Ye Fan, did something wrong?"

Ye Fan threw Song Yan aside and continued to look at Fu An with a smile. Before Fu An answered, he shook his head and continued to smile: "But I think I did nothing wrong, because you were even more outrageous!"

"Now, I, Ye Fan, give you two paths, the first path, as an individual, and compensate me for the losses of Xuanhuangtang, five million contribution points, one hundred fifth-grade peak pills, and a top seven-level defensive formation!"

"The second way, I also regard you as a beast, and will be disabled. Which one do you choose?"

"Ye Fan, you are looking for death!"

Fu An's fist was clenched tightly, his joints made a "clog" sound, his neck veins jumped straight, his robe rolled, his hair stood up, and he burst out with a very powerful, and only a little weaker than the terrifying oppression of a powerful person in Tongxuan realm, and he roared.

"I'm looking for death?"

Fu An's pressure came to Ye Fan, but Ye Fan seemed to feel nothing, but looked at him coldly and said:

"I think it's you who is looking for death. He brought a group of beasts to harass me, Xuanhuangtang. Do you really think that my Xuanhuangtang is gone, right?"

As he said that, a powerful oppression broke out from his body, like abyss and water, unfathomable!

Ye Fan's face was slightly cold, he pointed at Fu An and said, "Golden Clothing Manage, I'll ask you, which path do you choose? Be a human or a beast?"

"I will choose the third one and kill you!"

"The power of the wind, bind and strangle!"

Fu An's eyes were red, and he waved his hand and the wind around suddenly swept towards Ye Fan, turning into shackles, surrounding Ye Fan inside and out!

"The power of law? Is this the power of law?"

"It is rumored that the Golden Clothes Manager is only one step away from the Venerable, and it turns out that's true!"

"This Ye Fan is in great trouble. The Golden Clothing Manager has cultivated the power of law. How can he be the opponent?"

...

The onlookers saw Fu An take action and his expression suddenly changed. Fu An did not use any powerful martial arts, but used the power of the law, but this was enough.

The Yuandan realm, which cultivates the power of law, is not a problem to compete with the Tongxuan realm's powerful moves. It can even kill the weaker Tongxuan realm. Even when facing ten great perfect people in the Yuandan realm, they can still kill them in the blink of an eye.

No matter how strong Ye Fan is, he is only in the Yuandan realm. How can he fight with Fu An, who has cultivated the power of law?

"Just this strength is worthy of clamoring in front of me?"

Ye Fan was surrounded by the power of the law, without any fear, but sneered. When he was in the great perfection of the innate realm, he even cut off the realm of the Tongxuan realm. He was afraid that a Yuandan realm who had only cultivated the power of the law?

"Bang!"

The black clouds on his body emerged, and the power of the law wrapped around him shattered.

"Swoosh!"

Then, his figure flashed like black lightning, and came directly to Fu An, and grabbed his neck at once. At the same time, the black clouds on his body wrapped it firmly.

The black cloud is transformed by the dark laws in Ye Fan's body, and can imprison the power of the laws in other people's bodies. Now the Yuan Dan in Fu An's body is invaded by the black cloud, and neither the power of the laws nor the power of the Taoist rhyme can be used!

In Ye Fan's hands, Fu An is no different from a great perfection of the innate realm at this time!

"you!"

When Fu An saw Ye Fan coming directly to him, he didn't react, and Ye Fan picked up his neck with his neck. His face was as thin as a monkey, and he began to resist desperately, but found that his power, no matter whether it was the law condensed with hard work or the original Taoist rhyme, could not raise the slightest!

"Bang!"

Fu An looked at Ye Fan and was immediately filled with fear, but without waiting for him to be afraid, he wanted to ask the reason!

Ye Fan suddenly slapped him with a slap, and laughed and scolded:

"The golden clothes are in charge of the business, if you are not good, you must be a beast!"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

"The time limit for my Xuanhuang Hall has not yet arrived. Why do you bring these beasts to my Xuanhuang Hall to make trouble?"

"I, Ye Fan, gave you a face, right?"

"I don't kill people, it's really because I'm easy to bully, right?"

"I'm a brother in the hall, I didn't go to find you. Do you really think I, Ye Fan, can be bullied?"

"Speak, Jinyi, you are talking? Is it okay to say something?"

"The time limit for my Xuanhuang Hall has not yet arrived. Why did you bring these beasts to my Xuanhuang Hall to make trouble? And you even broke the formation at my hall?"

"Speak, Jinyi is in charge? Do you look down on me, Ye Fan? I bully me for young people?"

"Speak, Ye Fan, please talk to me well. Can we speak well? Talk?"

...

Ye Fan asked with a smile while slapping Fu An's face, without any anger.
Chapter completed!