The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Although surrounded by five masters, Ye Huan did not panic, but lighted a cigarette leisurely.

Then he exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said unhurriedly: "Why, do you still want to fight with me?"

"Boy, don't pretend anymore. Although you broke through, after a big battle, it's only the end of your battle."

"That's right, five of us working together is enough to kill you. If you want to survive, just surrender obediently!"

The three Acquired Eightfold masters had sinister smiles on their lips.

Under the blessing of the formation, their blood resonates, and they can reach the shocking cultivation base of the ninth level!

Of course, this will lead to an extremely vain internal force.

Compared with warriors who break through normally, they are naturally far inferior.

Even the Zhengyang Sanren at their peak can easily defeat them.

But quantitative changes have turned into qualitative changes. They are not fighting alone, but five people!

One mouthful of saliva could drown Ye Huan!

As for the other two masters with foreign surnames, like Zhengyang Sanren, they were invited by Zheng Boyan to preside over the overall situation.

Seeing Ye Huan make a move just now, they discussed it quickly and made a decision!

The aura that Ye Huan just broke through is too terrifying.

It is impossible for ordinary warriors to advance to such a vision.

Especially Ye Huan's internal strength instantly soared by half!

Back then, they broke through from the seventh level to the eighth level, with a maximum increase of [-]/[-] to [-]/[-], no more.

But Ye Huan, a full half more! .seven

Don't underestimate this increase, this is the sublimation of all internal forces together, and the breakthrough brought about is a qualitative change!

This moment aroused their greed.

Ye Huan definitely has a set of top-notch exercises!

If they get it, they will definitely be born with hope!

Moreover, Zhengyang Sanren's actions just now were somewhat tricky.

He refused to let them do anything, and insisted on solving Ye Huan by himself.

And when fighting Ye Huan, he kept his hands frequently, for fear of accidentally killing him.

If he had been more decisive, he would not have capsized in the gutter.

This undoubtedly shows that Ye Huan has something he wants.

That's why Zhengyang San talents want to hide something, for fear that they will find out.

Now that Zhengyang is dead, they finally know the truth!

Ye Huan, it's not easy!

There must be some amazing secret hidden!

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts. For warriors, improving their strength is the biggest temptation for them!

If you don't pick peaches at this time, when will you wait? !

Ye Huan's eyes were calm, he took a long puff of cigarettes, and then smiled lightly: "Aren't you afraid of following in the footsteps of Zhengyang Sanren?"

The five strong men sneered.

"You bravado! Even if you have already broken through, your internal strength is not even a single one, so why are you so arrogant!"

"What are you talking to him about? Isn't this time for him to recover his internal strength? Do it directly!"

They are very clear that there is a law in the ancient martial arts world, and breakthroughs in realms cannot replenish internal strength.

Ye Huan is now like a car that has run out of gas.

Even if the engine is upgraded, it suffers from no energy drive.

Even if his background is better than theirs, he is still a tiger with his teeth pulled out, and he cannot pose the slightest threat.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes moved slightly, and a fierce light burst out.

Without any hesitation, he immediately surrounded him and showed his killer move!

Especially one of the silver-haired old women, her eyes were full of cruelty, her speed was astonishingly fast, and she came to Ye Huan in the blink of an eye.

In his life, he loves to kill geniuses the most, and he prefers to trample those young people under his feet, killing each other's hope of rising.

In the end, he broke the bones, tortured the disabled, and watched the other party's life like death, and his heart was very comfortable!

"Give me death!"

The skinny old woman stretched out her eagle-claw-like fingers, surging her inner strength, and slapped Ye Huan's head heavily!

Ye Huan glanced at her.

A murderous aura that almost turned into reality soared into the sky!

No one saw clearly how Ye Huan did it.

The skinny old woman was forced to take a few steps back, and the nails of five fingers were broken on the spot, dripping with blood.

She staggered back a few steps, with a look of fear and astonishment on her face.

As if thinking of something, he slowly lowered his head and stared at his abdomen.

Five thick and thin bloody streaks burst out from her whole body and spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the old woman was completely covered in blood mist, and the stench wafted throughout the room.

Like a lotus flower blooming, it is strange and terrifying.

The old woman fell silently, completely dead.

Ye Huan didn't seem to do anything the whole time, the cigarette hadn't been extinguished, and he was safe as before.

However, the old woman just died.

The expressions of the people were astonished to the extreme!

This, this damn, is it a trick? !

The other four strong men actually slowed down on purpose, just to let the arrogant old woman try the water.

Now, seeing Ye Huan's sudden eruption of terrifying strength, he couldn't help feeling a little confused, and a look of intense panic appeared in his eyes.

Especially the strong men in the front, their legs were as heavy as lead, and it was extremely difficult to take a step.

The surrounding Zheng family members also stared wide-eyed, their expressions were both startled and unbelievable, as if they were looking at a ghost.

They couldn't understand at all, how could Ye Huan be able to do it, everyone is not blind, they all saw Ye Huan being forced to exhaustion by the Zhengyang Sanren.

Even if he is juggling, he can't change his inner strength!

It's just that everyone didn't know that the magic of "Ziqing Qishu" was contrary to ordinary exercises, and when it broke through, it quickly filled Ye Huan's internal strength.

What's more, Ye Huan still has Tianzhu Jade in his hand, which can continuously nourish the dantian, and his inner strength will be more abundant and complete.

Wanting to consume Ye Huan to death through internal force is simply wishful thinking. What Ye Huan is most afraid of is fighting with wheels.

"What? Scared?"

"Then I, you're welcome..."

Ye Huan's right foot was slightly bent.

Fall slowly.

For an instant.

A surging internal force climbed up like a dragon, with a silent roar, like a purple dragon soaring into the sky, it aimed at a foreign aid of the Zheng family and bombarded it!

The strong man was frightened out of his wits and wanted to dodge far away, but his body speed couldn't keep up with his consciousness, so he could only hold on by gritting his teeth.

The other three masters of the Zheng family were even more frightened, they didn't pay attention at all, and even took a few steps back subconsciously.

This strong man wanted to cry but had no tears. The inner force armor suddenly condensed, but he couldn't last a breath of effort before it was torn to pieces.

In the end, his golden silkworm vest for body protection could not resist this majestic momentum.

The pouring internal force was like a ferocious beast, breaking through his vertebrae and rampaging through his body!

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression gradually dimmed in his desperate eyes.

In the end, he lost his vitality and fell heavily to the ground.

Not only that, after he fell, there was still residual internal energy released.

Within five meters around, all of them were reduced to dust!

The Zheng family's eyes were dull, looking at the messy and dilapidated scene, the two groups were fighting, and shuddered.

Like everyone else, Ye Huan slowly extinguished the cigarette, and looked at the three strong men of the Zheng family: "Now, do you want to do something?"