Be the Boss From Doupo

quiet.

There was silence, and everyone present was stunned and shocked. They looked at An Bufan as if they were looking at a ghost.

died.

A strong man in the Tianyuan realm just died like this. He waved his hand and died like this. He turned into a blood mist and disappeared without a trace. Before he died, he didn't even have time to scream. Like dead.

Really sad.

Among them, the one who was most shocked was Wei Tong. He had never seen An Bufan's strength before, and he always thought that he was only mediocre.

But... now seeing him wave his hand to destroy a strong person in the Tianyuan realm, his heart was turned upside down, and he was speechless.

how to say.

It is very easy to kill a Tianyuan Realm, but it is very difficult to destroy a Tianyuan Realm with a wave of hands and turn it into a cloud of blood mist.

This requires extremely terrifying and powerful Yuanli.

At the very least, he thought that he couldn't wave his hand and make a strong man in the Tianyuan realm turn into a cloud of blood mist like this.

After waking up, Wei Tong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his throat burning hot.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, only horror and fear, the fear of An Bufan.

A brat is indeed terrifying.

He is invincible.

When thinking of this, Wei Tong no longer had the heart to fight. If he knew he was invincible, he would be stupid if he wanted to fight.

Being able to become the head of the Blood Clothes Sect and occupy a place in a cruel city like Yancheng is enough to show that Wei Tong is not easy.

Wei Tong bowed his hands respectfully to An Bufan, and said, "Brother Lin, excuse me."

turn around.

Just wanted to leave.

But they all came to the door, and they wanted to leave just by saying "excuse me", and the matter was over. Is this possible?

It's impossible to put this on anyone, at least he doesn't agree.

"Why, Master Wei wants to leave after playing the prestige?" An Bufan appeared behind Wei Tong, patted his shoulder and said lightly.

The terrifying Yuan Li Zi An Bufan's palm landed on Wei Tong's body, like a heavy mountain, and Wei Tong knelt down just like that.

boom.

While kneeling down, the ground under Wei Tong's feet collapsed directly.

Wei Tong wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up at all. The terrifying and invisible pressure pressed on his body like a heavy mountain.

"Brother Lin, this is just a misunderstanding, a beautiful misunderstanding." After struggling to no avail, Wei Tong started to talk.

The surrounding blood-clothed sect masters saw that the sect masters they believed in as gods were so "vulnerable", which completely refreshed their cognition.

All of them held their weapons vigilantly and looked at An Bufan. If something went wrong, they would flee collectively, no... it was a collective culling.

The Great Escape is impossible.

The sect masters are still there, how could they escape collectively?

Unless the sect master is dead, that's about the same. Now... the sect master is not dead yet.

Snapped!

An Bufan slapped Wei Tong hard on the face, and said with a smile, "Misunderstanding? Do you think I will believe your words?"

On Wei Tong's old face at this time, there was a bright red five-finger paw print, and he was really aggrieved in his heart.

If it's not that he can't move at this time, you can see if he dares to refute, who is he? To be treated like this by a brat.

Did Wei Tong lose face?

Although he was angry in his heart, Wei Tong still had a smile on his face, and said: "Brother Lin, this is really just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Snapped!

Clap!

Clap clap!

An Bufan sneered, and gave Wei Tong several big slaps again and again, with crackling noises.

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstood your uncle."

After some operations, Wei Tong's old face was already swollen like something, extremely red, and Wei Tong didn't refute anything anymore.

He said angrily: "Little Dog, you can kill a scholar but not humiliate him."

"If you want to kill me, kill me, what's the matter with humiliating me like this?"

An Bufan sneered and said, "What I'm waiting for is your words."

"not good."

Hearing An Bufan's words, Wei Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Without waiting for Wei Tong to say anything, An Bufan continued: "Originally, I gave you the chance to leave and go back to your Yancheng, but you don't seem to cherish it at all. Well, since you want to stay here so much , then stay in Qingshan Town forever! It’s a permanent rest here.”

Snapped!

At this time, An Bufan slapped down with a palm like this, and invisible power just fell from the sky like this.

"No……"

Wei Tong roared unwillingly, hoping for a miracle to happen, but it was wrong, it was outrageously wrong.

How could a miracle happen to him?

Not at all.

Unwilling, Wei Tong turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Gone.

Wei Tong, the head of the Xueyi Sect who was also regarded as the number one figure in Yancheng, just fell like this, turning into a blood mist and dying, without the slightest strength to resist.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the head of the Blood Clothes Sect, a figure of Yuandan Realm Xiao Yuanman, would fall into the hands of a brat without any resistance.

"Run!"

The masters of the Blood Clothes Sect are all dead, how could these strong men of the Blood Cloth Sect stay? After recovering from the brief shock, I don't know who yelled.

Immediately, without any hesitation, the strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect fled in all directions. If they don't run now, when will they wait?

"Since you're here, let's stay forever!" An Bufan said coldly, looking at the fleeing blood-clothed sect experts around him.

The voice fell.

boom.

boom boom.

...

Without waiting for Yunxiu to make the slightest move, these strong men from the blood-clothed sect turned into blood mist one after another in the process of escaping.

It was too late to let out a scream.

Such a picture is shocking.

The entire ground was stained with "blood flowers".

And An Bufan just watched all this indifferently, gave them a chance, and they didn't want to leave, so they just stayed here forever.

When the last strongman from the Bloodcloth Sect turned into blood mist, An Bufan turned around slowly. At this time, everyone in the Lin family was so shocked by An Bufan's methods that they didn't know what to say.

Everyone froze in place, not knowing how to describe it. Every time An Bufan gave them a big surprise amid everyone's dislike, which completely reversed the whole situation.

Originally they were participants, but under An Bufan's strength and terror, they abruptly changed from participants to bystanders.

Just looking at everything that happened like this, I was indescribably shocked, and I didn't know how to describe it.

They seemed to have nothing to do with them other than shock and horror. In this battle, the Lin family is bound to be able to completely become the overlord of Qingyang Town, and the road to rise has just begun.