Chapter 161 Come

"I seem to have said the wrong thing." Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Jiade Bailong's face changed a little, and he looked at the giant beside him in a low voice, "Do they all know Mark?"

"How do I know? Your second uncle never bothers to talk to these bastards." The giant replied. At this moment, he seemed to be still immersed in the emotion of being unable to accept the defeat of Jiade Bailong. "You brat, you lost to others and you still worry about others." What."

"It's rare to have an opponent, otherwise it would be boring to always fight with those rubbish."

Jiade Bailong responded that the conversation between the two of them did not lower the volume. At this moment, the sound spread outside the secret realm.

Many people coughed lightly. Obviously, this sentence offended their poor self-esteem.

The giant and Jiade Bailong didn't stay much longer and exchanged a few words. The somewhat unhappy giant didn't care about Jiade Bailong's thoughts anymore and just pulled him away from here.

As soon as the two people left, the oppressive atmosphere seemed to spread outside the secret realm. Everyone said nothing and looked at the entrance quietly.

Soon, a figure appeared from the portal, it was Ye Fan.

The sky suddenly sounded like thunder, and many tyrannical pressures came down.

Ye Fan also felt the change in the atmosphere and fell silent for a moment. Then, a smile appeared on his face. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the pressure and looked up into the sky.

"Why, seniors, you saw that I took the Fruit of Creation, do you want to congratulate me?"

"Ye Fan, do you know your guilt?"

As soon as these words came out, a thunder sounded in the sky.

"Why do you dare to kill the younger members of my clan in the secret realm?"

"The struggle to cross the secret realm is fair and just. If you are not as skilled as others, why not be killed?" Ye Fan just snorted, then raised his head and said: "This senior who spoke, you should say, why are the younger members of your clan? Dare to fight with me."

"Bold!" These words seemed to make the man in the clouds a little angry. He cursed angrily on the spot, and then said: "Who are you! How dare you talk to me like this!"

"Whatever my identity is, these words will not change." Ye Fan replied, but his eyes raised, "Senior, by saying this, do you mean that your identity is very precious?"

When these words came out, the man in the cloud seemed to be choked, and immediately snorted coldly, but stopped making any sound.

Apparently, he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Ye Fan didn't say anything in a hurry, he just gestured to Fatty Li and the others behind him, asking them to follow him.

He was not afraid of anything at this moment and had been fully prepared before coming. On the contrary, he wanted to do more.

After all, they released the bait to let themselves come to the secret realm. Now that the bait has been eaten by themselves, how could they be willing to leave themselves alone?

"Seniors, if nothing happens, Mark will leave first."

After saying something casually, Ye Fan took steps, seemingly not caring about the substantial pressure on his head, and just walked out.

The crowd was silent, seemingly watching Ye Fan leave quietly, but some people still lost their composure and spoke first.

"Ye Fan, you hurt so many people in the secret realm, why don't you give an explanation?"

These words seemed to express the thoughts of many people, and many people responded.

"Yeah, don't you give me an explanation? Did my descendants die in vain?"

"Those are all elites that our sect has cultivated with great difficulty, and they died in vain."

"..."

"Seniors, the secret trial is basically a battle between dragons and tigers. If you are inferior in skill, you deserve to be killed. I have already said it once, and I don't want to repeat it a second time."

"Bold!" This time, the same words did not block the mouths of the group of people. One person shouted angrily, "The battle for the secret realm is for those who can win. But you are both from the human race, why do you want to kill your fellow racers like this?" !”

"We, the human race, must be a genius who can sympathize with all people and care about the world. With such a vicious heart like yours, no matter how talented you are, you will never be recognized by the human race!"

"This senior has such a big hat." Hearing this, Ye Fan shook his head, and then waved his hands indifferently, "It's just that I don't care about human recognition. I can't be compassionate to all people. "

"Some people may look like humans, but in fact, they don't deserve to be called humans."

"Still quibbling!" Another person spoke up. At this time, he did not give any reasons, but just pronounced a verdict: "Everyone, Ye Fan is vicious-hearted. I think if he is allowed to grow, it will be a disaster for the human race in the future!" Kill it before it grows!"

When the voice fell, several people responded.

In the field, murderous intent suddenly filled the air.

Facing this needle-like pressure, Ye Fan also sneered again and again, but he was still not afraid, and even didn't bother to speak to them to tell them what was right or wrong.

This is the face of some bastards, who confuse right and wrong, without distinguishing right from wrong, just to find a way to knock you down.

"It's just some shady bastards from all walks of life who want to use an excuse to kill me. Why waste so much time on it?"

Ye Fan snorted and hit back again.

"If you want to kill me, just come. Hiding in the clouds is nothing."

Seeing that Mark was still arrogant, this attitude obviously angered some people.

"Now that the head of your Ye family is no longer here, I want to see where you, a descendant of the Ye family, got such confidence!"

One person spoke, and then, a huge palm fell from the sky. It seemed to be the foot of a beast.

Boom.

Before the kick fell, an old man stepped out above Ye Fan and blocked the blow.

"The battle for the secret realm will inevitably cause casualties. I hope you will forgive me."

The old man who spoke was Pumi.

"Principal." Looking at the old principal, Ye Fan was stunned. Although he knew that nothing would happen to him, he did not expect that the first person to take action for him would be the principal who he had not seen through.

"Pu Mi, do you want to stand up for your students?" In the clouds, the person who made the move seemed a little dissatisfied with Pu Mi's solution to the problem. "Isn't your high school aimed at cultivating students with good character? You are so vicious. Student, do you still want to protect him?”

"Ye Fan is a student of my high school. He is only 16 years old this year. He has a pure mind. Maybe he is a little disqualified in the secret realm, but you are all big shots. There are a lot of adults. Please bear with me."

Pu Mi replied, as expected of an old fox, his words were impeccable. As soon as he spoke, the person above him who originally spoke was speechless.

Ye Fan understood it, and although he was a little helpless, he still took steps.

With Pu Mi protecting him, no one made a sound for another section of the way, but seeing a few people leaving, or perhaps seeing no new people coming out to protect Ye Fan, at this moment, someone finally couldn't help it. .

"How can I let such a vicious son go today?"

boom! boom!

After saying this, several figures fell from the clouds and stopped in front of Pumi.

"The four heroes of Yuncheng." Looking at these people, Pu Mi was stunned, and then his expression changed a little.

"You are all famous big shots, but you want to take action against a child?"

"Who said it's just us." One of the four heroes of Yuncheng spoke at the head, smiling a little arrogantly, "We, the four heroes of Yuncheng, have always been committed to eliminating harm for the people. If we don't kill such harm to the future of the human race, what will happen?"

"But he..." Pu Mi spoke up, wanting to speak, but the four heroes were impatient and took action directly.

The scene suddenly changed. Ye Fan and others were pushed back a lot by Pu Mi. At the same time, Pu Mi also pushed forward.

The old principal burst out with terrifying strength at this moment. One person and four guards actually blocked these four people at the same time.

The battle situation was at a stalemate, and someone couldn't sit still anymore and appeared from the clouds.

Soon, one after another high-rise buildings appeared from the clouds, all blocking Ye Fan and the others.

Pu Mi finally couldn't resist and was knocked down after a while.

"Pu Mi, if you ask me, you can just go home and take care of yourself in your old age." Someone said bitterly, "You thought you were the all-powerful principal of Modu University back then. Now, don't you just follow your Pingcheng High School? Those students are all trash."

"There is no one from the Ye family, so you alone want to protect Mark and the Fruit of Creation?"

As the voice fell, the person who finally surrounded and suppressed Ye Fan seemed to have fallen in the clouds.

At this moment, there are many people, and these powerful people gather together and look at Ye Fan and Pu Mi who have lost their fighting power. They are a waste on the left and a cancer on the human race on the right.

"Ye Fan, if you know what's going on, I advise you to hand over the Creation Fruit. In this case, maybe we will consider mitigating your guilt as appropriate."

"Ha." Hearing this, Ye Fan also smiled. Looking at the large number of people in front of him who were no longer hiding anything, some scenes seemed to appear in his mind, and he looked up at the sky.

It's not that there's no one there anymore, there are definitely people from the Eight Great Families and some hidden families, but at this moment, no one speaks out.

"My grandfather fought in Windward City back then, and maybe it was the same. It was a night full of eagles and dogs barking, and the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas standing on the sidelines to watch..."

Looking at the sky, Ye Fan finally spoke, whether to tell the people in the clouds or to himself.

After saying this, Ye Fan's face turned cold, he picked up the button at hand and pressed it, and at the same time, he spoke.

"In this case, uncle, we will no longer keep it."

boom!

The moment the voice fell, a powerful aura rose up from the clouds.

A pair of golden eyes shot through the clouds like the scorching sun, and the power of the dragon filled the air. A huge creature seemed to wake up, and then the old man's majestic voice sounded.

"Ye Mou is here. Today, we must purge you young people!"