"boom!"

Two forces collided.

Hou Zhengyang was shocked to find that he could not resist Ye Fan's move. So, in desperation, Hou Zhengyang just gritted his teeth and forced the qi to activate his true energy, and once again used the Sumeru divine light.

Du Yuanlong was finished. He was seriously injured. Even if he wanted to cast the Sumeru divine light, he was powerless. He could only grit his teeth and endure the attack of Ye Fan. His whole person was instantly swallowed by the silver-white light.

"ah!"

A shrill scream rang out.

The silver-white light dissipated, and Du Yuanlong was covered in blood, looking terrible, but this guy was not dead yet!

Ye Fan held Liu Ling'er in one hand, his eyes burst into light, his figure flashed, and the dagger in his hand suddenly appeared, and he waved directly at Du Yuanlong's neck!

"Puff!"

With his hand on his sword, Du Yuanlong's head was cut off by Ye Fan!

Blood shot out like a fountain, splashing more than two feet high!

Soon, Du Yuanlong's blood dyed the ground red, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood spread, which was disgusting.

"Junior brother!!!"

When Hou Zhengyang saw Du Yuanlong's head separate, he immediately let out a shrill shout.

Liu Ling'er's little face in Ye Fan's arms was a little confused. She never expected that Ye Fan would kill a guy so soon!

"Ah!! I'm going to kill you!!"

Hou Zhengyang roared wildly.

He grew up with Du Yuanlong since childhood. In Hou Zhengyang's heart, he had already regarded Du Yuanlong as his younger brother!

Now that Du Yuanlong's death was in Ye Fan's hands, Hou Zhengyang instantly lost his mind.

The next moment, Hou Zhengyang's body flashed and he rushed towards Ye Fan in an instant.

Looking at the body that was rushing towards him at high speed in the air, Ye Fan could clearly see the seemingly non-existent light flashing through Hou Zhengyang's body. He was shocked. Without any hesitation, he immediately took out the jade bottle, swallowed a Guiyuan Pill, and then hugged Liu Ling'er and turned his head to run away!

When Ye Fan was hiding behind the big tree just now, he vaguely heard the conversation between Hou Zhengyang and Du Yuanlong. It seemed that it was a martial art called "Summer Divine Light". These two guys seemed to have resisted the big explosion just now through this martial art.

Just now, Hou Zhengyangneng was safe and sound under his Tiangang Dragon and Phoenix Fist, so he must have used this technique.

Looking at the glow of the glow flashing through Hou Zhengyang, Ye Fan felt that the effect of the Sumeru divine light was definitely still there, so I should avoid its edge first.

So Ye Fan began to run wildly in the woods while holding Liu Ling'er.

The price paid by Hou Zhengyang for two consecutive uses of the Sumeru Divine Light was too high, and the backlash effect was enough to make him lie on the bed for more than half a year.

Hou Zhengyang's face was ferocious. Du Yuanlong was dead, so he completely gave up. Even now, in Hou Zhengyang's heart, he no longer cared about Yuwen Hao's orders. His only idea was to avenge his younger brother and that boy Ye Fan would not die well!

After Ye Fan took Guiyuan Pill, his true energy quickly recovered by about 80%, and Ye Fan did not suffer any internal injuries before.

Although Hou Zhengyang is powerful, he was shot before, and with the explosion just now and the backlash brought by the two displays of the Sumeru divine light, Hou Zhengyang's situation is definitely not good, which leads to a small gap between him and Ye Fan's speed, but it is just a little faster than Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not dare to be negligent, and his body movements were wide open and he ran forward desperately. He just wanted to wait for the effect of the Sumeru divine light to disappear before relying on Guiyuan Dan and Hou Zhengyang to fight desperately.

In this way, Ye Fan ran away and Hou Zhengyang chased, and the distance between the two was also shrinking!

Soon, there was only less than fifty meters away between the two.

When he arrived at a cliff ahead, Ye Fan jumped down without thinking.

Immediately, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and grabbed a thick branch, alleviating the decline of his body, and then continued to rush forward with the help of his strength.

There is still a dense forest below the cliff, but there seems to be a large building in the center of this dense forest, and there are also many human-made trails around it, leading to the large building in the center.

Hou Zhengyang also chased after him. Due to his anger, Hou Zhengyang's face was extremely distorted at this moment, and he wanted to catch up and tear Ye Fan into pieces.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than twenty meters. The most important thing was that Ye Fan could still see the glow flashing from time to time on Hou Zhengyang.

The effect of this guy’s Sumeru divine light has not disappeared yet!

Damn, I can't wait anymore, I'll fight!

Just as Ye Fan was about to take advantage of another Tiangang Dragon and Phoenix Fist, he suddenly heard a "da da da" sound outside the building in the middle of the dense forest.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and then he rushed directly into the dense forest ahead.

When he entered the dense forest, Ye Fan discovered that the building in the middle of the dense forest was actually a temple.

The temple is very big, with three big words "Zhenshan Temple" written on the golden plaque at the entrance. It was so far away that Ye Fan could smell a burning incense.

At this time, a large circle of strong men with big arms and round waists surrounded the temple in front of them. It seemed that it was a gang of gangs.

This place is close to Liunan Province. Because of its geographical location close to the border, various drug trafficking and gang-related forces are extremely rampant.

However, this is the first time that this underground gang robbed the temple Ye Fan. Moreover, this force is not small, all of them are fully armed, and most of them are holding submachine guns.

The "da da da" sound that Ye Fan just heard was the sound of these guys raising their guns to shoot.

"I'll listen to the bald donkey inside. I don't want to repeat it again. I'll hand over all the valuable things quickly. Otherwise, the gun in my hand would not be eye-catching. If I accidentally kill a few bald donkeys, don't blame me!" The bald strong man in the lead shouted in a cold tone.

At the entrance of the temple was a large group of monks holding sticks, and there were several monks wearing cassocks in the middle, with their eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the gangs of gangs.

"This donor, we have no grievances and no grudges, why do we come to the door to cause trouble? If the monks in this temple do something wrong, I hope the donor will come one by one. I will definitely give you an explanation!" The leader of the abbot bowed and said with kindness.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Do you don't understand human words? Hand over the valuable things quickly!" The bald man shouted irritably.

At this time, a horseman walked towards the bald man and whispered: "Boss, this is just a temple. Is it worth robbing?"

"You know nothing. Although this place is a bit off, look at the signboard, it's so pure gold. The signboards are so good, so there must be a lot of good things in the temple!" The bald man snorted.

"That's right, the boss is right. Maybe there will be a pure gold arhat figure or something in this temple!"

"Yes, yes, monks are the richest these days, and there are definitely many good things in it!"

A few more strong men spoke in line with the saying.

In fact, this place is extremely remote, and this gang of gangs came here to avoid the police's crackdown on gangsters. Moreover, the police would definitely not be able to find out the place. Even if it was discovered, they would have run away long ago when the police rushed over, so these guys seemed fearless.

"Hey, old bald donkey, you should be the abbot, right? I don't want to talk nonsense to you, so I will give you another five minutes. If I can't see anything valuable at that time, then I will kill a bald donkey in your temple every five minutes!" The bald strong man glanced at the white-browed monk Taoist impatiently.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, a group of strong men took a step forward in front of the charge.

A group of monks holding sticks suddenly retreated repeatedly. Looking at the rows of black muzzles, everyone obviously felt a little scared.

"Amitabha, the donor is so sinful, how sad!" The abbot clasped his hands together and whispered in a deep voice.

"Go to you - Damn, old bald donkey, don't you ask someone to move things, right? Okay, I'll kill a bald donkey for you now!"

The bald man roared in anger, then raised the submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at the group of monks at the entrance of the temple, preparing to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.
Chapter completed!