Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but it exploded like a thunder in the court.

More importantly, the indifferent tone in his tone seemed to be expounding some natural and righteous facts, and he didn't pay attention to Master Guan at all.

Upon hearing these words, the middle-aged man was furious, his long eyebrows swept, his sharp eyes cut out like a sharp blade, he stared straight at Ye Fan, and said every word:

"Boy, what do you mean? Are you looking for death?"

He is a great master with extraordinary strength. Under his anger at the moment, a substantive coercion spreads in all directions.

In an instant, the temperature in the box dropped to freezing point, and several women with weak physiques all involuntarily slapped their spirits and got goose bumps.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense and tense.

Seeing this scene, Sister Hong's face changed drastically, and with the pressure, she cautiously said: "Your Excellency, those who don't know are not guilty! Please don't be familiar with children!"

With that said, Sister Hong quietly winked at Ye Fan, unavoidably complaining a little bit in her heart.

Before that, she didn't know Ye Fan's true identity, only knowing that he was Tang Annie's best friend, would she treat him respectfully.

But Sister Hong never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke Guan's family unscrupulously and say that crazy talk.

If the Guan family blamed it, the consequences would be disastrous, and Tang Anni might even be affected.

However, in Tang Anni's beautiful eyes, there was a strange light.

Last night, during the police rounds, she saw Ye Fan randomly take out a token, and the police officers stood up and saluted respectfully!

This alone is enough to prove that Ye Fan has an extraordinary identity.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Anni asked in an expectant tone: "Xiao Fan, does it really matter if I stay here?"

"Don't worry, Annie! You are my friend, even if I am the king of heaven, I can't force you to do things you don't like!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

As soon as the voice fell, an arrogant voice came from the door of the box:

"Huh... what a big tone!"

...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The next moment, all eyes in the venue followed the source of the sound and looked at the door of the box.

I saw a twenty-seven-eight young man appeared in the sight of everyone.

She is 1.83 meters tall and wears a Chinese dress, which sets off a tall and slender figure. Although there is no obvious LOGO, the tailoring is simple but luxurious, which is obviously the work of everyone.

He looks handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, the bridge of his nose is high, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

Between the gestures, there is an inherent extravagance.

It's not the luxury of the nouveau riche, but the noble temperament cultivated since childhood.

Some people don't look like a prince even if they wear a dragon robe.

But the young and old Guan in front of him, even if he is just wearing coarse linen, walking in the crowd is the most dazzling existence, as dazzling as the sun, so that everyone else is overshadowed, and can only be reduced to his foil.

And on his left thumb, he also wore an emerald finger.

The emerald green and glass, this kind of jade is priceless, and you can easily buy an apartment in the center of Huahai.

Undoubtedly, this noble young man in front of him is the legendary Guan family——

Guan Feihong!

After seeing him appear, the middle-aged man quickly greeted him, half arched, and respectfully said:

"Master, the old servant is not doing well, so he failed to invite Miss Anne. Please master to punish you!"

Upon seeing this, Guan Feihong waved his hand and said lightly, "Uncle Zhong, don't blame you for this matter!"

As he said, he raised his head slightly, glanced at the audience with a squinting gaze, stayed on Tang Anni for a moment, and finally fell on Ye Fan, scanned back and forth several times, and then said:

"Boy, was you just talking about it here? Do you dare to say those words again?"

"Cut! If you let me say it, I'll just say, don't I lose face?" Ye Fan curled his lips.

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man yelled violently and pointed at Ye Fan's nose and shouted: "Smelly boy, how dare you be disrespectful to my young master? Are you tired of your work?"

As he said, he squeezed his fist, his momentum skyrocketed, as if he was about to perform a thunderous blow in the next moment, injuring Ye Fan severely.

"Uncle Zhong, wait a minute!"

Guan Feihong waved his hand, looked at Ye Fan with interest, and said, "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting guy! It would be a pity if I pinched it to death, Ben Shao had fun with him!"

Speaking of the end, the corner of Guan Feihong's mouth was slightly raised, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked straight at Ye Fan, as if a hunter had seen the prey.

...

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue became a little depressed.

Even if Guan Feihong didn't say a word, just standing like that would bring a strong pressure to everyone.

Suddenly, Sister Hong plucked up the courage, took a few steps forward, and cautiously probed:

"Guan Shao, we didn't mean to offend you, please also--"

"Noisy!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Sister Hong was interrupted roughly by Guan Feihong: "What are you, how can you speak here?"

Facing Guan Shao's arrogant arrogance, Sister Hong's face was pale and bloodless, she didn't even dare to show the atmosphere.

At this time, Guan Feihong looked at Ye Fan again, and asked condescendingly:

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Isn't it the young master of the Guan family?" Ye Fan said lightly.

To be honest, Ye Fan really didn't put Guan Jia in his eyes.

Looking at the entire land of China, the Guan family is indeed the top family. The foundation for hundreds of years is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and can even secretly affect the pattern of China.

Even if it’s a surging Dongfang family, I’m afraid I dare not easily offend such a survivor.

However, Ye Fan is the only cultivator on earth.

From Beichen Xianzun Wei Lao, he learned the magic of the world of cultivating immortals.

Compared with those celestial giants who smashed the stars with a single thought, what's the point?

However, what Ye Fan said was like a fuse, completely igniting the anger in Guan Feihong's heart.

As a young and old of the Guan family, he has his own pride and will definitely not allow others to tarnish.

At the next moment, Guan Feihong stretched out.

"Cracking!"

The joints on his body made the sound of firecrackers, and the bones and muscles thundered.

The muscles under the Chinese clothes also swelled up suddenly, and the muscles swelled, containing explosive power, as if they were about to split the clothes.

Immediately afterwards, a strong breath burst out of his body, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with its sharp edges, which made people afraid to look directly.

In terms of power, it is more than twice as powerful as the middle-aged man next to him.

The three women, Hong Jie, Tang Anni, and Chu Mengyao, only felt that their exposed skin felt as if they were being cut apart by a sharp blade. They showed a look of horror, and there was a huge wave in their hearts. plus.

They never expected that the young master of the Guan family, who was born noble and pampered, had such a terrifying martial arts strength.

The momentum alone is enough to make people shattered and frightened.

At this time, Sister Hong Huarong lost her color and hurriedly pleaded at Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, you have committed a terrible mistake. Don't make mistakes again and again. Hurry up and apologize to Master Guan! Otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous. !"

In the eyes of Sister Hong, as Guan Shao, even if Ye Fan was killed on the spot, they would be helpless.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

In this case, they are like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

However, Ye Fan completely ignored Sister Hong’s reminder. Instead, he held his head up and looked at Guan Shao without showing any weakness, and said every word:

"There is no one in this world who can make me apologize!"

...

"boom!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a blockbuster hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves.

Guan Feihong's face was extremely gloomy, his forehead was bounced with blue veins, his chest was undulating, as if there was raging anger in it, and he smiled back:

"Good! Good! Good! Kid, you have a kind!"

As soon as the voice fell, Guan Feihong's eyes drenched, his eyes pierced straight at Ye Fan like a divine sword covered in thorns.

In midair, there seemed to be an invisible spark of electric light.

Witness the power, the void generates electricity!

In Chinese martial arts, there is this kind of magical powers. If you cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, the power of a glance is enough to make a powerful enemy surrender and seize his will.

In the next moment, the corners of Guan Feihong's mouth rose slightly, as if he had foreseen the scene where Ye Fan was embarrassed in public and even vomited blood.

He is very confident about the power of this trick.

Even if it is a grandmaster of the Yellow Realm like Uncle Zhong, if he is caught off guard, he will suffer a dull loss.

However, in the face of this horrible sighting, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, standing with his hand holding his hand, his masterful spirit came into being.

After more than half a minute, his expression remained unchanged, and he remained calm as usual.

The horrible sighting seemed to him tickle, without any lethality.

Seeing this scene, the smile on the corner of Guan Feihong's mouth instantly solidified, and his face was full of incredible color.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Feihong raised his eyebrows, his eyes half-squinted, glowing with cloudy light, and gritted his teeth:

"Huh... I turned out to be a practicing family, no wonder he was so confident! But don't you know, I learned from the Profound Realm of Heaven and entered the Profound Realm half a year ago. I am the tenth arrogant in the Qianlong Ranking! If I were serious! , To deal with you is as easy as crushing an ant!"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan's face showed a bit of surprise.

Ye Fan hadn't heard of Profound Sky Sect, but when he was in Langya Mountain, he did learn about the ranking of Qianlong Ranking.

The young master of the Langya Wang family, ranked 96th on the Qianlong list, was already complacent and pretended to be extraordinary.

However, Guan Feihong was able to reach the tenth position of the Qianlong Ranking and become the master of the profound realm when he was under thirty. He was definitely a martial arts genius, talented, and completely proud of capital.

Throughout the entire China, there are rare occurrences.

Excluding the descendants of the hermit Sejong family, he is rarely a rival among the younger generation!

However, Guan Feihong still couldn't enter Ye Fan's eyes.

With Ye Fan's current strength, let alone a martial artist who has just entered the Profound Realm, even if he is a strong person at the top of the realm, he is not his opponent.

It is no exaggeration to say that unless a powerhouse like the Seven Kill Demon Lord is at the pinnacle of heaven, he will be able to fight against an ordinary powerhouse.

Therefore, in Ye Fan's view, Guan Feihong is no different from a native chicken, and is vulnerable.

...

At this time, Guan Feihong did not know at all, what terrifying existence he was facing, and continued to provoke:

"Boy, facing Ben Shao, aren't you scared at all?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's spine straightened, like a spear that pierced the blue sky, bursting out with an aura of contempt for the world and disregarding the crowd, and said proudly:

"In my dictionary, there is no word'fear'!"

"Oh?"

Guan Feihong raised his eyebrows, showing a playful look on his face, slowly saying:

"Boy, to be honest, I have some courage to admire you now! If you can take my three punches and not die, I would like to worship you as a brother of a different name!"

As soon as this remark came out, the face of Uncle Zhong who was next to him changed drastically.

You know, Guan Feihong is a young and old survivor of the Guan family, and his status is extremely respected.

It would be a great honor if he could become his brother with a different surname!

But Uncle Zhong changed his mind to think that a little-known kid like Ye Fan is absolutely impossible to take three punches from his young master.

Perhaps with one punch, he was beaten to death, with no bones left.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, looked at Guan Feihong and said:

"Don't be shy, come and be close to me! You are not enough to be my brother!"