Chapter 4078 Revenge

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded without asking any further questions.

Soon, the two came to the front yard.

The appearance of Ye Fan also alarmed the entire Wufu.

"Ye Fan! Are you really back!?"

Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu couldn't believe it, and ran over one after another.

The two girls ran to Ye Fan, but they didn't dare to get too close, but the joy in their eyes was beyond words.

"What do you call it? Did I say I wouldn't come back?" Ye Fan said happily.

"Oh! Lord Sword God! Wu Hengtong pays homage to Sword God!!"

Mr. Wu ran over and rushed to kneel down for Ye Fan.

Even Wu Aofeng changed his old arrogance and knelt down behind tremblingly, not daring to lift his head.

"Yin Zheng! Xiaoshu! Why don't you kneel down to the Sword God!?"

Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu's expressions changed slightly, and they silently planned to kneel down.

"Are you sure... you really want to kneel?" Ye Fan asked.

The two girls were startled, and looked at Ye Fan intently, their faces fluctuated with each other's delicate features.

After a while, Han Yinzheng stood up straight and said, "I don't kneel, even if you are the sword god, aren't you the Ye Fan I know?"

"If it weren't for me, you might not be able to come to Fitz! How could you have the opportunity to fight against the Emperor of Destiny?"

Wu Yanshu also plucked up his courage and said: "I am a great sage recognized by the Fitz Research Institute. I only fear scientific truth. Even the adjudicator, the Creator, has nothing to do with me."

"You two children! Really..."

Wu Hengtong was anxious for a while, "Don't blame the Sword God, it's all my fault for spoiling them!"

Ye Fan smiled, "Of course I won't blame them, you kneel if you like."

"Ah?" Wu Hengtong was dumbfounded.

Wu Yanshu and Han Yinzheng both covered their hearts subconsciously. God knows how much courage they mustered to withstand the pressure!

Thinking of this man's current status, they couldn't believe that they could still meet him in this family!

However, they knew very well that if they really knelt down...then, it would be impossible for them.

"Warrior Butler!"

At this moment, Qing Jun shouted and pointed at the butler Wu Ting!

Wu Ting was kneeling behind Wu Hengtong at this time, and was yelled out, shaking with fright!

"Call... call me?"

Wu Ting raised his head cautiously.

"Do you remember what you said back then?" Qing Jun asked sideways.

Wu Ting frowned, if it wasn't for Ye Fan's face, he wished he could fix Qing Jun's side right now!

How dare a mere undead talk to him like that?

"What words?"

"You said that if you lose to me, you will sleep in the stable, and I will live in your room."

Wu Ting was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "I said, why... you want to fight me?"

"That's right, I've been practicing for two months, and I want to have a formal battle with you!"

As soon as this remark came out, there were bursts of laughter at the scene.

Han Yinzheng and Wu Yanshu also looked at Qing Jun in surprise.

This young undead man has recently been rumored in the family because he wants to practice martial arts and is crazy.

One was doing funny movements, neither eating nor sleeping, it was like going mad.

If it wasn't for him being a Silver Fox, someone would have dealt with him a long time ago, leaving him as a demon in other people's backyards?

But no one thought that Qing Jun was so completely "crazy"! ?

In two months, you want to challenge Wu Ting of Silver Nine?

As long as there is a brain, it is not without a brain!

"Hehe...Master Sword God, I'm afraid this young man is a little impatient, and the villain is afraid of hurting him, why don't you persuade him?"

Wu Ting smiled obsequiously, he didn't take Qing Jun's side seriously at all, he was afraid of offending Ye Fan.

"No, since he said he wants to challenge, just go ahead and kill him, and I won't blame you." Ye Fan was straightforward.

"Ah Qing! Don't be impulsive! Grandpa Wu Ting has been silver for many years, and his fighting skills are no different from gold!" Wu Yanshu hurriedly dissuaded.

Qingjun shook his head, "I've made up my mind."

Having said that, Wu Ting naturally won't hold back anymore.

He couldn't understand this "inferior" race the most, such a dirty and ugly guy, it would be better if he died!

"Wu Ting, don't really beat him to death," Wu Hengtong warned with his eyes.

"Master... I have a sense of proportion", Wu Ting was a little upset, but he had no choice but to comply.

The two stood on the martial arts arena of the Wu family.

The onlookers were all Wu family guards and servants, everyone pointed and laughed at Qing Jun's overreaching.

He even started to gamble secretly, watching Qing Jun get beaten to the ground in a few moves.

"Young man, in fact, if you don't want to sleep in the stable, you can tell me. It's not difficult for me to change you to a servant's room."

"Why do you make yourself suffer like this?" Wu Ting smiled falsely.

Qing Jun sideways made a very amateur gesture, "Come on!"

Wu Ting even dismissed it, "I'm the elder, let you make the first move."

Qing Jun was also not polite, staring at Wu Ting like a torch.

The next second, he moved!

"cough!"

An afterimage was drawn directly from Qingjun's side, and his body was like a cannonball, and he rushed straight to Wuting!

"So fast!" Several guards couldn't help shouting out.

Wu Ting was slightly surprised, but he still didn't panic. After all, he had the power of the Nine Chaos of Silver, so he just had to protect himself!

Even if the body of the undead is strong, it is impossible to break the defense!

"Boom!!——"

Before Wu Ting could think too much, Qing Jun's side fist directly detonated his protective energy!

The berserk power smashed the chaotic power of the bodyguard into a hollow!

Through the Gang Qi, Wu Ting was pierced by the force of this punch, and the viscera in his abdomen were smashed to pieces!

"Aw!—"

Wu Ting spurted a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, and rolled over ten meters!

Look at Qing Jun's side again, brazenly standing where he is, although his hands are a bit torn...

But, it's just broken skin!

There was no sound!

"Ye Fan, this...you taught him this?" Wu Yanshu couldn't help asking.

"How could it be? There is no cultivation base at all. Could it be possible to rely on the physical body to achieve this level?" Han Yinzheng was amazed.

To be honest, Ye Fan was also a little surprised.

If it is purely relying on the physical body, it is theoretically impossible to cause this kind of damage.

Unless... it is the power of "artistic conception".

Artistic conception is not cultivation, even if the undead cannot cultivate the power of chaos, they can still master artistic conception.

If Ye Fan remembers correctly, he has a deep relationship with the Demon Dragon Emperor, Dragon Five in the Sword God Ring...is that kind of person.

Pure human beings enter the Tao with martial arts.

In fact, it is not too different from the current Qingjun side.

"This kid...is he really a genius?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

The members of the Wu family have already doubted life, and the guards all forgot to help the unconscious Wu Ting.

The undead young man who was once ridiculed by everyone suddenly changed, refreshed everyone's cognition, and made them feel ashamed of their ignorance!

Just at this moment, everyone realized... Qing Jun was crying?

"Mother……"

Qingjun looked up at the sky sideways, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"I will rescue you and avenge you!"