Chapter 1164: Chapter 1164: Overpowering Annihilation
The Third Elder’s dissatisfaction with Ye Fan grew stronger and stronger. This brat actually showed no respect to him, the dignified Third Elder—far too presumptuous.
The Fourth Elder was burning with anxiety, afraid sothing would happen, and the more he worried, the more the thing he feared was destined to happen.
"Ye Fan, your Terminator halo has already dimd. The Underworld is no longer the era you belonged to."
"In the current Underworld, you don’t have the capital to be this arrogant. You’d better behave yourself."
"Terminator, do you dare accept my challenge? Daring to disrespect the Third Elder—it’s our duty to teach you how to behave."
"Also to let you understand that in front of us, you’d better follow the rules. Don’t wave so expired halo in our faces and act tough. You don’t have that ability, and you don’t have that qualification."
The few leaders of the Ghost squad all opened their mouths, their contempt and provocation toward Ye Fan written all over their faces.
"Let’s see how long you can keep acting arrogant. I really want to experience just how capable you are." The Third Elder sneered.
"Crap!" The Fourth Elder cried out inwardly, then hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, you’re magnanimous, don’t stoop to their level."
Then he turned on the Ghost squad with a loud scolding: "Back off, all of you! Is this a place for you to speak?"
"Fourth Elder, you don’t need to interfere. This is between us and him. You just stand to the side and watch." soone from the Ghost squad said.
"Fourth Elder, looks like they don’t care much about you as their savior." Ye Fan said with great interest.
The mont the Fourth Elder heard the words "savior," his face drastically changed. He knew Ye Fan had developed a killing intent.
But the Ghost squad people were insanely arrogant, and the Third Elder was just sitting there watching. What could he do?
"You lot, whoever wants to challenge , step forward. Let
at least recognize your faces, so it won’t be a hassle when I try to find out who had the guts to challenge ." Ye Fan smiled aningfully.
"!"
"And !"
The eight Ghost squad leaders stepped forward as one, staring at Ye Fan, brimming with fighting spirit.
These eight were the leaders of the Ghost squad, the ones who had co along with the Third Elder, all of them harboring deep hostility toward Ye Fan.
"Good, very good." Ye Fan hooked his finger at them, utterly wanton. "Are you coming at
together, or one by one?"
"You’re way too arrogant." One man couldn’t bear Ye Fan’s brazen provocation anymore. He imdiately leaped out and swept a kick sideways toward Ye Fan, his leg shadow covering him.
Ye Fan lashed out with a kick, blocking the man’s leg attack. At the sa ti, his hand shot out, tightened into a fist, and drove straight toward the man’s forehead.
Ye Fan’s kick neutralized the man’s attack. Taking advantage of the clash of their legs, as the man’s balance faltered, Ye Fan’s fist was already upon him. The man had no ti to launch any follow-up move and instantly fell into the kill trap Ye Fan had set.
The man had been gathering strength, ready to explode in anger, but he never imagined that clashing head-on with Ye Fan would feel like kicking a stone slab. He was in trouble now—his stance broken, completely unprepared for Ye Fan’s follow-up killing move.
With a loud "Bang!
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