The blond host stared at Ye Fan and sneered: "Otherwise, I will break your legs and hang you at the city gate..."

"Whoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and stepped out.

"Bang--"

In an instant.

With Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi as the central axis, with a radius of 20 meters, the ground was completely cracked.

The marble floor was scattered and collapsed, just a few centimeters off the ground.

Then, they all turned into fragments and flew away.

"Swish swish——"

Amidst a sharp sound, dozens of Chen's elites screamed and fell out, clutching their chests.

The weapon was thrown away, and he fell to the ground unconscious, with blood flowing freely.

Life and death unknown.

"This, this..."

Xiong Tiangu and Montailang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Everyone couldn't believe this scene.

The blond host also stiffened up and wiped the cut on his cheek before he regained consciousness.

This, what the hell, when one foot fell to the ground, everything within a radius of twenty meters was shattered?

What kind of power is this, and what realm is this?

It's terrible, it's terrible.

Yuan Qingyi's ferocity shocked them, but they didn't expect that Ye Fan would be even more perverted.

The confidence and support in my heart gradually collapsed.

The lamias and the others looked at Ye Fan who was very close at hand. His posture remained unchanged, from top to bottom, his straight spine was like a javelin.

It's just that Ye Fan at this moment has a chill that makes them feel cold all over.

Ye Fan looked at Xiong Tiangu and the others lightly:
Chapter completed!