Chapter 1367
Lin Yingying finally understood that Long Fei didn't go to the secret realm, but came here to compete with other boys to get jealous.

How old is this guy.

She shook her head and chuckled, pulling Su Yiyi, Xiao Qilin and Lin Shanshan to stand by and watch the excitement.

Zhang Fan frowned, staring at Long Fei with surprise.

As soon as he raised his hand, others immediately helped his brother to the hospital for treatment.

Someone shouted, "Brother, we will help you."

Zhang Fan shook his head and let them go.

A group of high school students were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away. Seeing Long Fei's ruthless attack just now, how dare they provoke him.

Zhang Fan sharpened his fists, stared at Long Fei and hummed softly, "Forget me, you are not an ordinary person."

"You're not the same."

Long Fei distanced himself from him and found an open space at the back of the gymnasium.

On a cold day, they are the only ones in this place.

Zhang Fan's eyes stared at the monitor on the electric pole, and with a bang, the monitor exploded.

Lin Yingying and the three were surprised at the same time, they didn't expect Zhang Fan to have such abilities.

Especially Su Yiyi, with wide eyes, shouted at Zhang Fan, "Who the hell are you? Why do you always make things difficult for me?"

Zhang Fan sneered, "Don't worry, you'll know who I am right away. I'm not embarrassing you, I'm embarrassing women. Human women are only worthy of the strong."

He stomped on the ground, dodged his body, and punched Long Fei with a snap.

The speed was extremely fast, leaving only a phantom in front of Lin Yingying and the others.

Crack, the two fists meet.

Long Fei's palm blocked Zhang Fan's fist, causing the force to stagnate suddenly, the ground slammed, and then exploded, sinking a foot in all directions.

"Be good!"

"Who the hell is this?"

Lin Shanshan and Lin Yingying raised their eyebrows at the same time, their faces were full of surprise and surprise, they never expected a high school student to hide such power.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that Long Fei could receive his punch without moving a muscle.

He turned around abruptly, trying to retract his fist.

But Long Fei's hand had already grasped his wrist, and a huge force rushed to his arm, about to enter his internal organs.

Zhang Fan raised his hand, cut off his arm with a click, and then stepped back quickly.

His decisive and ruthless look made the faces of the three girls turn pale with fright.

Long Fei also frowned, a flame burst out from his hand, and suddenly burned his arm to ashes.

He stared at Zhang Fan, and said coldly, "The blood of the demon race?"

Holding a knife in one hand, Zhang Fan ate a piece of red jade, his arm grew back, and he cursed coldly, "Very good, I have fought against people for many years, and you are the first opponent who can fight me. "

Behind him, two black wings suddenly rushed out.

There are sharp claws on it, just like the wings of a bat.

Long Fei was surprised, he didn't expect that the wings were similar to Leng Shuangning's, and the breath was stronger than Leng Shuangning's wings.

But his body can still maintain a human shape, which proves that his control over blood is stronger than Leng Shuangning.

This Zhang Fan is really extraordinary.

He flashed a black light, soared into the air, and left a cry, "Someone come to kill me!"

Long Fei asked Lin Yingying to take good care of Su Yiyi and Lin Shanshan, and flew away, chasing after Zhang Fan.

If he wants to use the method of seeing, he can catch up with Zhang Fan in one step.

But he wanted to see what kind of trick this kid was trying to play, so he followed Zhang Fan all the time, flew over the city with him, and flew over the grassland in the northwest direction.

In the night sky, the cold wind is strong.

There were no lights on the grassland, and it was pitch black from the sky.

The speed of both of them broke through the speed of sound, and they both made a sound of breaking the sound barrier in the night sky.

Zhang Fan suddenly dodged down in front of him, and disappeared immediately after landing.

Long Fei followed and fell, his spiritual consciousness enveloped all directions.

The grassland in winter is barren.

Not far away is a mountain bag with a height of [-] meters. The mountain bag is covered with this layer of heavy snow, and it shines with a cold silver light under the moonlight.

Long Fei walked towards the mountain bag, stepped on the withered grass on the ground, making a soft rustling sound.

With a piercing cry, black humanoid monsters with giant wings flew down from the top of the hill one by one.

All of a sudden, thousands of monsters flapped their wings and descended.

They are all humanoid, with wings growing from their backs.

It is stronger than the demonized ones, but not as good as the real demons.

Zhang Fan was among them, standing at the front.

Two-meter-tall humanoid figures with thick muscles, dark complexion, and horns on top of their heads.

"Ow!"

With a roar, all the monsters clenched their fists and bared their fangs at Long Fei.

Zhang Fan laughed triumphantly, "Human Race, you really have the guts to follow me all the way. I was afraid that if you left, I would miss tonight's dinner."

"Does it feel superior to be a demon dog?"

Long Fei snorted softly, one sentence made the eyes of all the monsters turn red, and he shouted loudly, "Bastard, what did you say?"

"If you speak wild words, you really deserve to die."

"We are the pure-blooded descendants of the demon race, how can we compare with those mixed-blooded descendants?"

They clenched their fists and cursed one after another, wishing they could swallow Long Fei alive.

Holding a dark blue sword, Zhang Fan yelled loudly with the other devils, "Don't talk nonsense with this human race, he is a Taoist, and he will definitely be an obstacle for us to unify the two worlds in the future, kill him!"

As soon as the other demons raised their hands, they took out the blue swords one after another.

The things in their hands are indeed much better than those of the descendants of mixed blood, and the knives they use are also weapons of the demons.

A long knife refined with Youlan Divine Blood Ore.

Thousands of devils sneered at Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, have you been in the Human Race school for a long time, and your bones have softened? To deal with a Human Race, you should also cooperate with our brothers?"

"Luohan, don't go too far."

Zhang Fan snorted.

Luo Han laughed disdainfully, "Excessive? I singled out this human race, and let you see who is the real devil."

With a height of two meters three four and carrying a 1.5 meter long sword, he grinned at Long Fei and said, "Human Race, Grandpa alone is enough to deal with you."

Long Fei stretched out his hand calmly, pointed at him and said, "Come on!"

Luo Han cursed, "Boy, you are still not convinced!"

The knife in his hand turned sharply, enveloped in all directions with a faint blue light, and slashed across it with a bang.

The withered grass on the ground was shaken by the saber energy, and they all turned into dust and scattered.

The blade is so sharp that it can split a boulder in half.

The other devils watched the battle leisurely, and some people bet that Arhat could kill this human race with one move.

They talked a lot and didn't finish their words.

With a flash of his body, Long Fei avoided Arhat's sword light with a strange movement, and punched him between the eyebrows.

With a bang, Arhat's head exploded like a watermelon, and stinky black blood sprang up into the air.

 Chapter 3, see you tomorrow!

  
 
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