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Chapter 8

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When Steward Liu saw Song Hai, his expression was no different from seeing his own father. He trembled as he ran to Song Hai's side and cried, "Young Master Song! You … you have to seek justice for me! Beat this kid to death! "

Steward Liu did not have many teeth left in his mouth. When he spoke, he was babbling like a two-year-old child.

He wanted Song Hai to avenge him, but what he got in return was a kick from Song Hai.

"Boom!"

The pitiful Steward Liu was once again embedded into the huge medicine cabinet.

"So noisy!" Song Hai frowned. He was not happy.

Suddenly, the entire place fell silent. Everyone was shocked.

"I've always heard that Young Master Song has a strange temperament. I didn't expect him to be so violent!"

"He even beat up his own people! How terrifying! "



Everyone's hearts were filled with panic, and even their voices were extremely soft. They were afraid that Young Master Song would suddenly fly into a rage and vent his anger on them.

"You're Ye Fanchen? I heard from them that you're very arrogant. Hmph, it seems like that's true! "

Song Hai retracted his gaze from Steward Liu and looked at Ye Fanchen. His eyes were full of arrogance.

"But do you know? Whatever arrogance you have, in my eyes, is nothing but overestimation of your capabilities! "

"Now, I'll give you a chance! Kneel in front of me and kowtow until I'm satisfied. Then, I'll spare your worthless life! "

Song Hai looked at him as if he was looking at an ant. The coldness in his voice sent chills down everyone's spines.

"This time, Ye Fanchen is in trouble."

"Hmph, who told him to cause trouble and act so arrogantly? Beat him to death!"



However, Ye Fanchen remained silent and his eyes were filled with a ferocious glint!

Kowtow?

Without saying a word, he took a quick step forward and raised his sandbag-sized fist!

"Metal Dividing Dragon Shocking Fist!"

Ye Fanchen roared in his heart. He threw a punch directly at Song Hai's cold face.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, Song Hua was sent flying dozens of meters away and fell to the ground!

Seeing this scene, everyone was in a mess. All the mocking expressions on their faces froze in an instant.

Another punch!

It was this familiar action again!

Another "boom" was heard!

Song Hai flew out like a rubber ball!

The same scene! The same action! It was the same person who made the move! The same result!

It was just that the person who was sent flying was different.

Just now, when he was beating up Steward Liu, he said a few words. Now, facing Song Hai, he actually punched him without saying anything?

"This …"

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to utter a single word.

It took a while for someone to react.

"Ye Fanchen actually broke through to the Middle Stage of the Step Dust Realm. He was only at the Early Stage of the Step Dust Realm not too long ago. Ten days! "

"He actually sent Song Hai flying with one punch? Am I seeing things? "

"This guy actually made a move. He …"

No one dared to believe what was happening in front of them. This punch brought too much shock to them, causing them to be unable to react for a long time.

They had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person.

Beating him up without saying anything?

Wasn't this too cruel?!

However, Ye Fanchen did not have any intention of stopping. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Song Hai, and another punch!

This time, it was the same two thousand jin Gold Splitting Dragon Shocking Fist!

"Ah Ao!"

A tragic wail rang out, and when it reached the ears of the surrounding Martial Disciples, everyone trembled.

Before they could react, Ye Fanchen made his move again, and continuously punched Song Hai's face!

Ye Fanchen's punches were extremely fast, to the point that the surrounding people could not see his punches at all. All they could feel was Song Hai's wails.

"Ah Ao!"

"Ah Ao!"

"Ah Ao!"

These tragic cries struck the hearts of the onlookers again and again. Everyone felt their scalps go numb.

"Madman, he's definitely a madman!"

Everyone took a step back. Even though they were just watching, their hearts were still filled with endless fear.

Ye Fanchen did not notice this at all. Punch after punch, he beat Song Hai until he cried for his father and mother, and his face was covered in blood.

Ye Fanchen's last punch went straight for Song Hai's family jewels.

Song Hai's eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

"I'm being hit! Stop hitting me! "Song Hai let out a heart-wrenching cry!

No one knew the power of Ye Fanchen's two punches better than him.

Close to two thousand jin!

This was not a strength that a Middle Stage Step Dust Realm cultivator should have!

If he had not been in the Middle Stage Step Dust Realm for a long time and had a solid foundation, he would have already died.

At this moment, Song Hai was already drenched in blood, and his entire body was swollen. Even if his parents were here, they might not be able to recognize their handsome son.

Not only did Ye Fanchen not stop, he even channeled all the Yuan Qi in his body and punched Song Hai's dantian!

Song Hai felt a chill in his dantian, and in the next moment, a bone-piercing pain came from his abdomen.

He wanted to circulate his Yuan Qi to reduce the pain, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that all the Yuan Qi in his body had disappeared!

Song Hai was stunned. He knew what it meant for his Yuan Qi to disappear.

He had been crippled by Ye Fanchen!

"Ah!"

Song Hai's body trembled violently, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His tears were filled with anger and unwillingness!

At the same time, the qilin jade pendant around his neck shattered.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

They could clearly see that the Yuan Qi that had been protecting Song Hai's body had disappeared! Disappeared!

The adopted son of the Song family's patriarch! The young master of the Song family! He had been crippled by Ye Fanchen!

Crippling a martial artist's dantian, the psychological damage to them was incomparably enormous! Especially for a martial artist like Song Hai who thought highly of himself and his innate talent. Crippling his dantian was no different from directly killing him!

Everyone looked at Ye Fanchen with eyes filled with fear. Their hands and feet could not help but tremble.

Ye Fanchen did not stop there. He suddenly raised his leg, and his eyes were filled with a sinister coldness!

He did not only want to cripple this fellow!

In Ye Fanchen's eyes, there was only one outcome for a person who took the initiative to cause trouble! That was death!

And at this moment, more than a dozen people wearing white robes with dragon engravings suddenly appeared. They charged straight at Ye Fanchen!

"How dare you!"

A shout came from the group of white-robed martial disciples. They wanted to stop Ye Fanchen, but it was too late!

"Ka-cha!"

An extremely clear sound rang out.

With his dantian crippled, Song Hai, who had no Yuan Qi to protect his body, had his head crushed by Ye Fanchen!

Brain matter mixed with blood splattered everywhere! It was like a beautiful flower had bloomed under Ye Fanchen's feet!

But Ye Fanchen's face was cold and indifferent, as if he did not see anything.

How could there be such a cruel person!

Was this still the same coward Ye who was at the mercy of others?

When the onlookers saw this scene, their legs went soft, and their hearts were filled with fear!

They did not see a person! But a killing god! A demon!

A demon that ate people without spitting out their bones!

Seven days!

In just seven days, this demon had killed two of the Song family's martial disciples!

Unbelievable!

And at this moment, the white-robed martial disciple was enraged!

"You! Damn you! "

In the Desert College, the dragon engraved white robes were the symbol of the Song family's disciples. Only the Song family's disciples could wear such attire. If other martial disciples dared to wear such attire, they would definitely have their hands and feet broken by the Song family's disciples.

At this moment, the anger in the hearts of the dozen Song family's disciples had reached its limit.

"Ye Fanchen! You deserve to die! "

The leading white-robed martial disciple with a scar on his face gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the crowd of martial disciples.

"He's Song Lei!"

Everyone looked at the white-robed martial disciple with a scar on his face, and their expressions froze.

"He's the Desert College's number one in the Stepping Dust realm, the son of the Song family's patriarch, Song Lei?"

"How did he appear here?"

"It should be the Song family's Qilin jade pendant. I heard that all the Song family's disciples have a Qilin jade pendant. This Qilin jade pendant will shatter when its owner's life is in danger, and nearby martial artists who also have a Qilin jade pendant will be able to sense the location of the broken jade pendant! "

"Song Lei is at the peak of the Stepping Dust realm, and is only a step away from the Subtle realm! The Desert College's number one genius in a hundred years! "

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