Above the path, a young white man with glaring eyes appeared. He was wearing a straight suit and the words ywande were embroidered on his left and right cuffs, which was a symbol of the family's beauty.

The young man's golden curly hair seemed to be wearing a golden thread in the sunlight, and his sky-blue eyes were filled with rage. Whether it was based on the aesthetics of orientals or Westerners, this guy was definitely a handsome guy.

Unfortunately, this handsome white man's left eye was as dark as a panda, and there were pitch-black marks on the corner of his right mouth. Logically speaking, this guy is also a top master at the level of Half-Step Martial Saint, a congenital strongman. He has some bruises on his body, and his own control of qi and blood is enough to remove the bruises, but the bruises on the face of Half-Step Martial Saint are still there, which is enough to show how cruel the person who attacked him.

"ywande sleeve seal, this is the core child of the Ivande family in Zhoucheng!"

"Oh my God, who beat the Ivande family so badly?"

"It's so scary. This Ivande family member seems to say that his car and coins were stolen. What's going on? Could it be that..."

The appearance of this blonde young man changed the eyes of all the female students who saw that Zai Nuo Aotian and Liang Bufan had changed.

Nuo Aotian and Liang Bufan seemed even more unnatural at this time. They were not afraid of this angry young man. The key was that this young man did not appear alone at this time. Ten meters behind him, there were also three middle-aged and two old men.

These five people were all calm and restrained in their breath, and their steps were light and breathing in a long and profound way, so that ordinary people could not see the rhythm of their breathing from them.

A female student came into Liang Bufan just now. She wanted to say something to earn some black coins, but after seeing the people of the Ivande family, her big eyes were staring like goldfish, and she asked in shock: "Handsome guy, why have you offended these ruthless people? I don't know this yellow-haired handsome guy, but I know the two old men following him. They are all martial saints of the Ivande family! By the way, these Western families call the martial gods, and they are very powerful martial gods."

"Is that so? How powerful is it?" Liang Bufan asked in a low voice.

"They are the ultimate martial saint list, ranking among the top 100. Although they are only two people in the last place, you can imagine that they can enter the top 100 with the strength of the first-level martial saint! One of them is called Ivandepeng and the other is called Ivandecong. I once saw with my own eyes that they were besieged by four martial saints, but all the four martial saints who besieged them were killed."

While speaking, the female student stretched out her right hand and rubbed her fingers at Liang Bufan.

At this time, Liang Bufan's face became even more ugly, and he handed the girl five hundred coins in a mechanical manner.

At the same time, the blonde young man had already walked to Liang Bufan and shouted with a ferocious face: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Didn't you hear me? Today, my elders of my family are here, you can hit me again! Although I, Ivande Panil, is not a top young master in the family, I am the fourth son of the current patriarch. Just you, a black boy like you, not only robs me of women in the city, but also robs my coins, my car, and me! Come on, you have the will to try hitting me again now."

Bang!

As soon as Ivande Panier finished speaking, Liang Bufan's fist hit his face, making his nose bridge crack and make a crisp breaking sound.

"Ah! Haike oil, how dare you hit me!" Ivandepanil covered his nose with his hands and retreated, and his nose bleeding kept oozing out between his fingers, causing tears to flow out of his eyes.

"Bastard, you dare to take action when you see us here. You are so arrogant!"

"Boy, who are you? I think you are a master of Eastern descent. Don't you all of your Eastern descent talk about humility and courtesy? Haven't your elders taught you?"

"If your parents don't teach you, we will teach you for your parents, but I will put ugly words in front of you, and we will take action very seriously."

The three middle-aged people behind Ivande Panier walked forward at the same time, with their eyes showing fierce light.

Liang Bufan swallowed hard and said in a tentative tone: "Does it be the one who beats the young and gets the old? Do you bully the young by the big one?"

"It's unreasonable! You are the strength of a half-step martial saint, and Panier is only at the Tiangang level. Even if you are of the same age, but your strength is not on the same level. Wouldn't you bully the small by hitting him?" A middle-aged master of the Ivande family shouted loudly and raised his palm and slapped Liang Bufan in the face.

Liang Bufan seemed scared on the surface, but in fact he was very stable and his body was elegant and backward. He avoided his opponent's palm and made the opponent feel that he could hit Liang Bufan with half a point forward, inducing his opponent to increase force on his palm and continue to chase forward.

pedal, pedal!

In this way, Liang Bufan took three steps backwards, and the other party also pursued three steps.

"The masters of the Ivande family are so powerful and powerful. They actually force Liang Bufan to fight back."

"Although I haven't heard of the ultimate big clan's surname Liang or Nuo, these two handsome guys are obviously not ordinary people. If the Ivande family is so strong, wouldn't they be afraid of getting into big trouble if they really hurt these two young masters?"

"What's the terrible thing about them? It's ultimately very messy now! Liu Feng alone caused uneasiness to major forces, and Newland City and Chuandu City even fought a city war. Who cares about who now?"

A group of student girls watching in front of the big flower bed watched as the people from the Ivande family fought with Liang Bufan, and immediately started a burst of discussion.

But at this moment, the two old men who had been behind Ivande Panil suddenly frowned, and one of them shouted loudly: "Huba, he is luring you into the deep, come back quickly."

"This damn Liang Bufan, he actually wants to kill him."

Um?

The two martial saints said something, and everyone at the scene was stunned. Even the middle-aged master who was chasing Liang Bufan was a little confused.

However, Liang Bufan smiled at this moment, "Get out, does he still have a chance to retreat? It's too late!"

Bang!

Liang Bufan suddenly stopped sideways. While letting his opponent's palm, his left fist hooked hard to the heart of the Huba.

This big fist was completely inlaid into Hu Ba's chest, shaking his clothes behind him into shattering.

At this moment, I suddenly fell into absolute silence in front of the large flower bed.

thump!

This quiet lasted for five seconds. When Hu Ba's body, which had already broken breath, fell to the ground, the quiet was completely broken.

"Die, this Ivandehuba was actually beaten to death by Liang Bufan."

"My God! Why is Liang Bufan so powerful? It turns out that he was showing his weakness just now, just deliberately letting Hu Ba be fooled and asking for a blow to kill him!"

"I said the wrong thing just now. It's not that the Ivande family is strong, but that Liang Bufan is too strong and too domineering!"

After the quiet was broken, the students of Shengjing Women's College were completely excited.

In sharp contrast to the boiling excitement of these female students, the few people from the Ivande family were as silent as if the remaining five were so dead, but this silence was obviously a volcano that was about to break out, and the flames of destruction were gushing out at any time.
Chapter completed!