"Is the face so important? No man should rely on his face to eat!"

Lin Huasheng's roar did not affect Ye Fan at all, but instead made him speak more ruthless words, ridiculing Lin Huasheng fiercely.

In Ye Fan's heart, the most important thing about a man is not his face, but his face, his dignity, his boldness, his innate vitality, and his face is the least valuable thing.

"I will kill you...."

Ye Fan's words caused Lin Huasheng to set off stormy waves in his heart. These were all anger, and the strength of the colored glaze throughout his body began to skyrocket, obviously accumulating some extremely powerful martial arts.

Seeing that Lin Huasheng valued his face so seriously, Ye Fan was full of disdain. He no longer wanted to fight with such a person anymore, swinging his hands, and gradually condensed into a vivid sign.

"Draw the ground as a prison, set it for me!"

When the rune was finished, Ye Fan immediately yelled and slammed him towards Lin Huasheng's body.

"puff!"

The rune was submerged, and Lin Huasheng was directly held by Ye Fan in a ready state, the anger on his face remained.

"Get out of here!"

In Ye Fan's violent drink, the sound of the dragon sounded, and the dragon pattern fists came out, directly hitting Lin Huasheng's dantian.

"brush!"

Lin Huasheng, who was set in place, was like a sword from the string, was directly smashed out by this fist, and the rune in his body was also directly smashed.

Before Lin Huasheng stood up from the ground, he heard his "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

The dantian, which was just gathering momentum, was hit by Ye Fan’s dragon-print double fists, not only interrupting the martial arts gathering, but even the dantian was almost smashed. At this moment, the strength of the colored glaze in the dantian was in chaos, wandering around Lin Huasheng’s body, causing He is desperate for life.

"Watson, are you okay!" Seeing Lin Huasheng's miserable appearance, Ye Linglong rushed up immediately, her pretty face full of worry.

"Lin Huasheng, do I still need my apology now?" Ye Fan ignored Ye Linglong who came to stop him, and forced him towards Lin Huasheng step by step.

Lin Huasheng did not respond, but stared at Ye Fan with hateful eyes. Today's battle with Ye Fan was really a little confused. He wanted to attack but was suddenly stopped. He wanted to defend, but he couldn't even see Jian Ying. , But one thing is very clear, that is, he lost.

Not only lost, but also ashamed.

"Ye Fan, don't come here..." Seeing Ye Fan who was still approaching, Ye Linglong suddenly became anxious, opened her arms, and stopped in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at the woman in front of him, his eyes were a little cold, and he said solemnly: "Ye Linglong, you opened your mouth for a Watson, and you closed your mouth for a Watson. From the beginning to the end, you were worried about me. You were in the Ye Family East Courtyard. Oath, have you forgotten all?"

"I..." Ye Linglong seemed to be caught by Ye Fan, and she was speechless. Ye Fan hadn't forgotten the feelings of the years, but she seemed to have left it behind.

At this moment, Ye Linglong herself didn't know what she thought was in her heart, and she was very confused.

"brush!"

Seeing that Ye Linglong did not give in, Ye Fan seemed to sigh with disappointment. The next moment he appeared behind Ye Linglong, stepped on Lin Huasheng’s face, and said coldly: “Say, who is Linglong’s woman? ?"

Ever since Ye Linglong left the Ye family, Ye Fan has been keeping a bit of love with Ye Linglong. After all, Ye Linglong did a lot for him at the beginning, and Ye Fan remembered all these things.

But at this moment Lin Huasheng suddenly appeared and declared that Ye Linglong was his woman, which made Ye Fan not angry.

"Hmm..." Lin Huasheng's eyes were still full of hatred at this moment, and half of his face was stepped on by Ye Fan, his mouth wailed, but he did not say what Ye Fan wanted to hear.

"Ye Fan, don't do this, don't..." Ye Linglong watched this scene from the sidelines, tears rolling in her eyes, she was just a little girl who hadn't been deeply involved in the world, she had an obsession to resist Ye Fan. Can't bear the temptation, and can't even tell his feelings.

"Sister, go and stop him, Ye Fan has done too much, how can he treat Young Master Lin like this?" Zhao Xueer looked anxiously on the sidelines, but was surprised by Ye Fan's harsh actions. Instead of daring to move forward, I had to persuade Wang Xinruo.

Wang Xinruo's beautiful eyes wrinkled deeply, and he felt that Ye Fan's move was a bit overdone. After all, Lin Huasheng cared most about his face, but Ye Fan stepped directly on the opponent's face, which was really ruthless.

It's a pity that if Wang Xin can mobilize any of the disciples he brought, only Ye Fan can't. The latter doesn't sell her face at all, so he can only watch at this moment.

"Don't tell me!" The strength on Ye Fan's feet slowly increased, and a blood mark on the sole of Lin Huasheng's **** face had already been stamped.

"Ah..." Feeling pain and embarrassment, Lin Huasheng howled like a mad dog, but couldn't say that. Once he said it, not only Linglong would be disappointed with him, but also his dignity as a man. To be lost at this point is equivalent to being completely stepped on by Ye Fan.

"Since I don't say anything, then I will slap your head today!" Seeing Lin Huasheng's unwillingness to give in, Ye Fan immediately gave birth to a monstrous anger, his physical strength is comparable to the king-level five-peak monster beast , If he really kicks down, Lin Hua will undoubtedly die.

"Ye Fan, don't..." Seeing Ye Fan's right foot really started to exert force, Wang Xinruo finally couldn't stand it anymore and immediately stopped.

After all, everyone is a sect disciple, and they should get along well. On the first day of the new year, a disciple of Baihua was killed by a disciple of Lingxiao. How decent this was passed, the reputation of Lingxiao Palace would be greatly damaged.

However, while Wang Xinruo stopped, a thunderous shout suddenly came from behind Ye Fan: "Bold child, let go of my son, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you!"

At the moment the sound appeared, more than a dozen powerful figures surrounded Ye Fan. It is preliminary estimated that these people are at least guarding the sixth level of the first stage, and the leader has exceeded Ye Fan's detection range. I am afraid that it has reached the strength of the seventh stage.

"brush!"

Accompanied by the sound was a silver boomerang that shot Ye Fan's neck directly, and the shot was very fierce, planning a fatal blow.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and his body disappeared in a flash. Although he was angry, he still had reason. If Lin Huasheng were to be killed, Wang Xinruo would be very difficult to do.

Moreover, if Lin Huasheng were to be killed at this moment, he himself would have to be attacked by the boomerang. This was a spiritual soldier, and Ye Fan did not want to take risks.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan's reappearance was already in another direction, and he asked coldly to the people who surrounded him again.