Urban Madness

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Wei Lao's formulas are mysterious and mysterious.

But at this moment, it seemed like a power close to the source, penetrating Ye Fan's divine consciousness.

Not long after, Ye Fan mastered this Golden Light Armor, but at best it was just a first glimpse of the doorway, and there was still a certain distance from the integration.

"Lao Wei, if I display this golden light armor now, what degree of attack can I resist?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Haha... this golden light armor is complemented by the power of the basalt in your body, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. Even if you have just broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining, according to the standards of the secular world, even the full blow of the Ninth-Rank peak martial artist will Can't cause any damage to you!"

Hearing what Wei Lao said, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

In these days, he also knows something about the Chinese martial arts world.

Nowadays, martial arts is in decline. Except for some ancient schools and families, even if ordinary people want to practice martial arts, most of them will choose quick taekwondo, judo, and karate. There are very few people who truly practice traditional martial arts.

And those with ordinary talents, even if they cultivate for a lifetime, they can only stop at the sixth rank!

The seventh rank martial artist is already one of the best in a hundred!

In order to find a master for the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, all the martial arts experts from Suzhou, Hangzhou, and even surrounding provinces and cities came here.

As a result, Guo Yue, the eighth rank martial artist who practiced the golden bell magic arts, dominated the ring alone. If Sato Kojiro hadn't appeared, I am afraid Guo Yue would be the final winner!

From this point of view, the Ninth-Rank martial artist is a rare existence, very few!

And now, Ye Fan, who has learned the magical power of "Golden Light Armor", although he is only in the fourth stage of refining Qi, he seems to be full of defense attributes.

Under the master, it is undefeated!

However, Ye Fan did not feel at ease.

After all, that day, he beheaded Sato Kojiro and destroyed Demon Sword Muramasa, and Sato Kojiro was a closed disciple of Yuguo Grandmaster Haneda.

If Haneda went to Suzhou and Hangzhou to seek him, it would be impossible to resist this golden armor alone!

"By the way, Xiaofan!" Wei Lao reminded again:

"This Golden Light Armor, although not the top-level magic spell, but with your current strength, once you cast it, it will consume a lot of internal energy! If you do it with all your strength, it will last for at most one minute! After one minute, Your internal energy will dry up, remember!"

Hearing what Wei Lao said, Ye Fan's face was stern and he nodded.

This golden light armor should be his last means of life-saving. If it is not a last resort, try not to use it at will!

At this moment, dawn broke in the eastern sky, and a round of rising sun slowly rose. The dazzling sunlight drove away the darkness and spilled onto this pool of water.

Suddenly, Ye Fan realized that the Lingquan in this pool had been reduced by almost a third.

But think about it!

When he broke through to the fourth stage of refining qi just now, the aura he absorbed was an astronomical number, and he also realized the power of basalt that combines water and soil.

This spiritual spring cannot be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Every time you go up one level of cultivation, the required aura increases exponentially.

Ye Fan estimated in his heart, this piece of spiritual spring is at most for him to cultivate to the fifth stage of Qi refining!

It seems that when the time comes, you will have to find a new practice place!

But in this way, the beauty of Chu Mengyao's "Body of Profound Yin" was reflected.

It was just a kiss with her, and absorbed some of the mysterious energy accumulated in her body, which was far better than one month of hard work.

If, as Wei Lao said, if you can combine yin and yang with Chu Mengyao, you might really be able to break through to the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining in one fell swoop.

However, when Chu Mengyao's beautiful face appeared in Ye Fan's mind, a touch of shame appeared on his face.

Ye Fan is not an "old driver" who wanders through the flowers, just an ordinary big boy!

The relationship experience is also pitiful. A year ago, I had a short break with Su Man, but it was only a small hand, and it was not even a first love!

For Chu Mengyao, he likes it from the heart!

But the more he likes it, the more cautious he wants to protect her, take care of her, love her, and not even have the slightest blasphemy.

But last night, Ye Fan's "incomprehensible style" appearance had already made Chu Mengyao very angry. Now the most important thing is to coax her back as soon as possible!

...

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan left the Qingteng clubhouse immediately and hurried home.

On the side of the road a hundred meters away from his door, there was an inconspicuous old Santana parked with four people inside.

Sitting on the left side of the back row was Hua Yingjie, who was completely disgraced in the Qingteng Clubhouse last night.

There are also three people, about 30 years old, with sturdy looks, fierce eyes, and dragons and thorns on their arms. They are not good at first sight, and they still have a strong smell of blood.

The man sitting in the "boss position" on the right side of the back row has a hideous scar on his face, which runs through most of his face, looking like a centipede from a distance, terrifying.

However, now, the eyes of these four people were bloodshot, and they were exhausted. It was obvious that they hadn't closed their eyes for a night. By the door of the car, they had already lost a lot of cigarette butts, and they smoked at least seven or eight packs.

At this time, the scar-faced man asked impatiently: "Hua Shao, are you kidding us? It's past five o'clock in the morning, and I haven't seen that kid!"

"Brother Scar, I have already inquired clearly, Ye Fan's kid lives here, he can't possibly not come back!" Hua Yingjie said, but still couldn't help being sleepy and yawned.

"Hua Shao, let us declare in advance that after this matter is settled, one million will be paid to my account on the spot, and one point must be paid! Otherwise, hum..." The scarfaced man grinned a few times, his eyes There was a jackal-like chill in the air.

"Brother Scar, don't worry! Whose money I rely on, it is impossible to rely on your money!" Hua Yingjie's face was full of smiles.

"By the way, Shao Hua, according to the current market, one hand is one hundred thousand, one leg is two hundred thousand, and the whole life is no more than four or five hundred thousand! What kind of hatred does the kid have with you, you actually have to spend a million Come to deal with him?" The scarred man asked curiously.

Hearing this, Hua Yingjie's eyes showed terrible hatred, both of them were squeezed, the canthus was about to split, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"No one has ever dared to humiliate me like he did! If this hatred is not avenged, I swear not to be a man!"

Last night, in the Qingteng Club, Hua Yingjie only felt that all her pride and dignity for more than a decade had been stepped on by Ye Fan!

He couldn't swallow this breath!

And Hua Yingjie knows that once he goes to school today, he might become the laughing stock of the whole school.

So before that, he must retaliate against Ye Fan and make him pay the price of blood!

These three big men are desperadoes who lick blood!

As long as they pay a lot of money, they can do anything.

Hua Yingjie also kept an eye on it, and did not tell them that Ye Fan's relationship with Zhan Tiange only said that he was an ordinary student without any background.

However, since last night, he has been waiting at the door of Ye Fan's house, and after waiting for a full night, he has never seen Ye Fan.

Now the eyelids were fighting, as if they were going to fall asleep in the next moment.

But at this moment, a young figure in a school uniform suddenly appeared in the distance, which made him refreshed.

...

"it's him!"

Hua Yingjie pointed to Ye Fan and said excitedly.

But the next moment, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Even though the car window was still closed at a distance of 100 meters, he was still afraid of being stunned. He lowered his voice and said to the scar-faced man: "Brother Scar, that kid is Ye Fan! Kill him, one million is yours. !"

Hearing "One Million", the scarred man and the two men in the front row showed ecstasy in their eyes.

"Hua Shao, don't worry! I have always done things cleanly, and I promise that there will be no future troubles!"

The scar-faced man smiled grimly and continued: "Sao Hua, interrupt his limbs, is it all right?"

After hearing the words, Hua Yingjie pondered for a moment, her eyes darkened, and she recalled the affectionate kiss between Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao last night, with jealousy and resentment in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Not enough! Interrupt the third foot in the middle of him, and I want him to be a man-to cut off his grandchildren!"