Chapter 1078: Dragon Pond and Tiger’s Lair?

Kneel down to greet?!

When he heard the big man's words, Mr. Zhou's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see, as if he had eaten a fly.

A master is like a dragon, and cannot be humiliated!

After all, he is a master of martial arts. Even in Hua's family, Hua Liancheng is a peer-to-peer friend and respect him very much.

Only others kneel down, where has he ever kneeled before?

Seeing his hesitant look, the burly man stared at his copper bell-like eyes and said viciously: "What? Do you not want to kneel down? Do you look down on Master Sabah?"

As he said that, the big man gestured to everyone around him.

"Click! Click! Click..."

For a moment, more than a dozen AK47s were targeted at the vital points of Mr. Zhou, and his intent was everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhou subconsciously shivered, his hair stood up, and he was silent.

Mr. Zhou never expected that these Siamese warlords were so domineering!

From beginning to end, the young master Sabah had an arrogant smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, his subordinates' actions were obviously instructed to give the Hua family a warning!

After being pointed at the head by more than a dozen AK47s, even if Mr. Zhou was a master of martial arts, he was so scared that he was both scared.

You know, these guys in front of you are all killing people without blinking, and you will turn your back on your face if you say you are turning against each other.

At this moment, all the pride and dignity of Mr. Zhou were crushed to pieces, abandoning the character of the martial arts master, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a "thump".

“Ah hahaha…”

Seeing Mr. Zhou’s servile appearance, the young master of Sabah made a crazy laugh first. More than a dozen generals around him also burst into laughter and cursed:

"These Chinese people don't even have enough to carry shoes to the young master!"

"What a shitty Nanyue Ship King, the young master said, "Young Master, just send my daughter here!"

"Tsk tsk... This little beauty has a delicate skin and tender flesh, but she has a weak body. She doesn't know how many times the young master's "charge"!"

...

When Hua Jieyu heard these dirty words, he was so scared that his face turned pale and subconsciously leaned against Ye Fan.

At this time, the young master Sabah also turned his head, glanced back and forth at the two of them, frowned, and said gloomyly: "Why don't you two kneel?"

Because of this question, all the eyes on the field fell on the two of them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan raised his head and chest, his spine was as straight as a sword, and his aura of looking down on the world and looking down on the heroes came out, making the young master Sabah and more than ten people look pale in comparison.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's sharp eyes slashed out like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Master Sabah, and said proudly: "Let me kneel down? Absurdity! Even if your father Kunpa is here, you have to kneel down to me!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a nine-day thunder that exploded in everyone's ears.

Everyone present, including the young master Sabah, was stunned and stunned. He couldn't believe his ears and thought there was hearing hallucination.

After half a minute, someone came to his senses, his eyes were so angry that he was furious that he gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, what did you TMD say?"

"Who dares to be disrespectful to General Kunpa, who is leveraging you to brave him!"

"Believe it or not, I'll slim your tongue and make you pay the price for what you said just now!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and everyone stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to swallow him alive.

The young master Sabah half-squinted his eyes, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, obviously having a murderous intention, and he said word by word: "Who are you from the Hua family? Do you want to start a war with us?"

"Master Sabah!" Mr. Zhou, who was kneeling beside him, shouted quickly: "Don't get me wrong! This guy is not from our Hua family!"

"Oh?" Master Sabah raised his eyebrows, and a playful expression appeared on his face. He asked, "Who is he? How could he come with you?"

"This guy is an unforgivable thug. He relies on his outstanding martial arts skills to bother my lady on the plane!" Mr. Zhou turned his back on the black and white, confused right and wrong, and turned his back on the raid.

"And—" Old Zhou deliberately paused, pretending to be sad and angry on his face, and his hoarse voice was a little choked: "Captain Kongka and the others... were all cruelly killed by this kid, and no one left!"

...

"What did you say?!"

Hearing this, even the young master Sabah had an incredible expression on his face.

He was still wondering before, why did the people from the Hua family come, but Conca and others are not there.

But he never expected that Conca and others would be killed by an inconspicuous boy!

The next moment, the young master Sabah's chest was undulating, as if there was a surging anger in it. He stared at Ye Fan, like a poisonous snake staring at his prey, gritting his teeth and said:

"Boy, you are so kind! After killing my subordinates, you dare to come to my tiger's den alone!"

"Dragon Pond and Tiger's Lair?"

Ye Fan seemed to have heard some huge joke and laughed unscrupulously: "Ah hahaha... Sabah, you really can stick gilds on your face! This broken place is at best a pigpen!"

"you!!!"

The young master Sabah was so angry that his face was trembling, and he roared like a pig, "Rareless! Stinky brat, there are eight thousand elites in this base! With my order, they can drown you with one spit!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he first glanced at more than ten burly men in front of him, then turned his head and looked at the thousands of soldiers who were training on the flat ground in the distance, saying disdainfully: "Tsk! In my eyes, these guys are just a group of native chickens and tiles, which are vulnerable!"

"Arrogant!"

“Bold!”

"court death!"

Those great men were all senior generals under Sabah and had a respectable status. How could they ever be so despised?

The next moment, they had red eyes and swung their fists as big as a casserole, like a hungry wolf pounced on food, and Ye Fan rushed from all directions, as if he was going to tear him apart.

However, facing the attack of a strong enemy, Ye Fan remained unchanged, and was not afraid at all. He slowly raised his right palm and said lightly:

"The Demon Hand of the Heavenly Covering!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky within a radius of 100 meters suddenly darkened, as if a total solar eclipse had occurred, and the vast aura filled the world.

Immediately afterwards, a giant palm with a diameter of several feet long, carrying the power to suppress all things and descending from the sky.

Not to mention the physical body, even a steel fortress would probably be photographed to pieces.

Looking at the giant palm falling from the sky, more than a dozen big men who were arrogant just now were frightened and fled in all directions.

However, their movements were slower after all.

The giant palm took a photo, but there was no reason.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound came, like a small earthquake, and the ground within a hundred meters was completely cracked, like dense spider webs.

And the dozen generals were all crushed into meat paste, turned into blood mist, and their corpses remained.

...

At this moment, Mr. Zhou, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up, his eyes shining, like an assassin who had been lurking for a long time, finally showing his minions and his murderous aura was boiling.

"Breaking Kill Fist!"

Old Zhou shouted loudly, and his internal strength gathered on his right fist, shining brightly, like a burning meteor, blasting towards Ye Fan's vest.

He knew that Ye Fan's martial arts strength was far higher than his, and the "Demon Covering the Sky" just now was even more shocking.

But in his opinion, Ye Fan's use of such powerful magical powers had probably consumed all his internal strength and was in a state of exhaustion.

Now is a great time to "get cheap".

Feeling the sneak attack behind him, Ye Fan didn't even look back, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted:

"Thunder Tribulation Sword - Slash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword-shaped pendant on his neck suddenly shone brightly, turning into a three-foot green edge, and making a sword sound like a dragon roar.

"Thorn!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword cut through the sky, and was unstoppable, enough to alarm the nine heavens and ten earths and destroy the gods and demons.

In comparison, Mr. Zhou's punch with all his strength was like a moth flying into a fire, shaking a tree with a slight slamming a tree, overestimating his ability.

"See!"

The original body of the Thunder Tribulation Sword did not touch Mr. Zhou, but the sword energy alone directly destroyed his body.

All this is a long story, but it took only a few breaths from Ye Fan's move to the end of the battle.

It's so amazing!

After a few seconds, the Sabah Master in the distance realized, rolled and crawled into the base and fled, while making a shrill scream:
Chapter completed!