The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yuan Zecheng stared into Yang Yunfan's eyes, his complexion turned pale, and his heart panicked. He could feel his malicious intentions, and more importantly, it had now fallen into the hands of the other party.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Yang Yunfan didn't do it immediately, but squinted his eyes and asked.

"Boy, I advise you to let me go quickly, or you won't be able to afford the consequences." Although Yuan Zecheng was a little worried, he suddenly remembered that Yunquan Villa was his territory, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

In principle, I don't believe that this guy dares to hurt himself, this is Yuanquan Villa, as long as he dares to touch a hair of his own, I will prevent him from getting out of Yunquan Villa.

What's more, there are so many people who came back here, and there are many ancient martial arts masters among them, such as Long Shao and Murong Da Shao, who are said to be very powerful, the kind who can knock over big cars with one punch.

"Hehe, what if I don't let go?" Yang Yunfan smiled, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Then you don't want to leave Yunquan Villa today." Yuan Zecheng met Yang Yunfan's eyes, although he was a little scared, but he couldn't lose face and had to hold on.

"I'm so scared!" Yang Yunfan smiled, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Before Yuan Zecheng could react, Yang Yunfan had already slapped him across the face, his fair face flushed instantly, and the slap print was clearly printed on it.

He was slightly taken aback, but the pain on his face made Yuan Zecheng come to his senses in an instant, his eyes almost spewed fire, he kept struggling and shouted: "Bastard, let me go, I will kill you, I can't kill you and me today!" Your last name."

"I'm sorry, if I had a son like you, I would have strangled him to death." Yang Yunfan sneered, his face full of mockery.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you." Yuan Zecheng roared angrily, but it was useless at all.

Yang Yunfan slapped him on the face again, and said with a sneer, "Be honest with me, answer whatever I ask you, tell me what you want to do when you stop us?"

"What do you think I can do? I just want to invite you to the party." Yuan Zecheng gritted his teeth. At this moment, he knew that he couldn't break free with his own strength, so he gave up struggling, and endured it for a while until he let go of himself , Then try to find a way to kill him.

"Really, it's that simple?" Yang Yunfan laughed, and slapped him again, not believing a word of what this guy said.

"Give you a chance to live, let him go." At this moment, a voice came over.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw two young people not far away, one behind the other, slowly walking over.

The young man walking in front looked indifferent. He said the words just now. Although the words were calm, there was a trace of pressure that no one could refuse.

As for the person in the back, it doesn't matter, he is obviously just a follower, you can tell from his appearance and strength, not to mention his ugly appearance, his strength is still low, he doesn't even have the realm of a master, and he looks like a slave.

"Are you talking to me?" Yang Yunfan raised his head, looked at the young man who was talking, plucked his ears, and said lazily.

"Let me say one more thing, let him go, or... die!" The young man looked at Yang Yunfan, ignored his provocation, and spoke again. When he reached the last word of death, a murderous aura erupted from him , shot towards Yang Yunfan like a sharp arrow.

Yang Yunfan was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw someone who used murderous intent as a means of attack.

Although he was a little surprised, he didn't panic, raised his hand to dissolve it easily, the lethality was very strong, but without the strength to support it, it was still a small trick after all.

After dispelling the young man's tactics, Yang Yunfan laughed, looked at the young man, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and said, "What did you say? Let me kill him? That's not good! Aren't you his companion?"

The young man saw that his murderous aura was easily dispelled by Yang Yunfan, and frowned slightly. He underestimated this guy's strength. Although it was just some small tricks, it was not something that ordinary martial arts masters could dispel. It can be seen that the man in front of him still had some strength. of.

But it's just a bit of strength, it's nothing at all, even the ancient warriors in the late stage of martial arts masters are not taken seriously by him.

"Young Master Long, save me." Feeling the force coming from his throat, it became more and more difficult to breathe, Yuan Zecheng turned pale, and hurriedly asked the young man for help.

"As an ancient warrior, it's not shameful to bully an ordinary person, is it interesting?" The young man frowned slightly and said coldly.

"I think it's very interesting. You have to know that not only can you have fun fighting against opponents, but you can also enjoy the pleasure of abusing food." Yang Yunfan chuckled, not being affected by his aggressive tactics at all.

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help feeling angry, but it quickly dissipated without a trace. His master taught him not to get angry easily, otherwise there will always be flaws.

A wave of energy slowly condensed in the palm of his hand, and the young man sneered in his heart, did he really think that if you don't let go of Yuan Zecheng, there is nothing he can do about you?You underestimate me, Long Hongyang, and I, Long Hongyang, have a thousand ways to make you die silently.

The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't speak. They fell silent immediately, only feeling that Yuan Zecheng's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and he could hardly speak at this moment.

Yang Yunfan swept Long Hongyang's palm that was gathering energy in the dark, and the corners of his mouth wrinkled slightly. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly said: "Do you want to play games with me? I think it's time for your strength to fall first. On me, I should strangle him first."

As soon as these words came out, Long Hongyang's face froze slightly, facing Yang Yunfan's teasing eyes, he really wanted to release the energy that had been gathered in his hands, but he held back in the end.

It's not how important Yuan Zecheng is to him. After all, he just came back, and Yuan Zecheng was the first person to surrender to him. If he can't guarantee his safety now, it will be a huge blow to his prestige. How can he subdue other people in the future? Unify Rongcheng.

"I think your strength is not weak, let him go, let's fight, if you win today's matter, I will let it go." Long Hongyang took a deep breath, dissipating the energy that had been condensed in his hands for a long time, feeling Very aggrieved.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to fight, because you are bound to lose, and you will not be my opponent." Yang Yunfan glanced at him, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Long Hongyang thinks that his self-cultivation is not bad, especially under the guidance of his master these years, although he has not yet reached the state of not being happy with things and not saddening himself, he is not too far behind in self-consciousness.

But facing this kid in front of him, Grandmaster couldn't help but want to get angry, it was so annoying, and he didn't play cards according to the rules at all.

Under normal circumstances, he said that if he wins, he should let the past go. Shouldn't he ask, what happened to the loss, but in the end he said that he was sure to win, and he felt that there was no need to fight, so he asked if you were angry.

Years of cultivation still made Long Hongyang calm down quickly. Looking at Yang Yunfan, he tried his best to suppress the anger that wanted to surge up in his heart, telling himself not to get angry, how fucking angry!