Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

At the end, Zhang Ding's hoarse voice became a little bit sad and crazy.

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Ye Fan threw two slaps in the face, smashing Zhang Shan's mouth full of teeth.

He turned Zhang Shan's head and let the latter look at the last twenty-three carriages.

Twenty-three carriages.

The children were huddled at the corner of the aisle, looking at Ye Fan one after another.

In their eyes, there is a strong trust in Ye Fan.

Ye Fan rescued these children from Zhang Yaohui and others.

For these children who have a hard time accepting others, they have almost regarded Ye Fan as a relative in their hearts.

Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Bing's head and said angrily, "Take a good look at these children!"

"What kind of conscience do you have?"

"These children all had happy families and had a happy and beautiful childhood!"

"Now, they are all cut off by those traffickers!"

"In the process of being the bait of the demon again and again, I was completely mutilated!"

Not only Zhang Shan, but the other four people in conductor uniforms also looked at the poor children.

Everyone was silent.

Zhang Ding's eyes widened.

He murmured in a daze: "How could this be?"

"I just want to make some money and pay off my gambling debts!"

"I... really didn't expect so much!"

Ye Fan said coldly, "I will let you taste the price you should bear!"

"You will be like these people, and there will be no soul left!"

Hearing Ye Fan's voice that was as cold as frost in his ears, Zhang Bing's body couldn't help shivering.

As if he had a premonition of something, he shouted sternly: "No, don't—"

"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong!"

"I really knew I was wrong!!!"

Ye Fan was unmoved.

The other four also felt the killing intent emanating from Ye Fan.

They all persuaded.

"Don't, little brother!"

"If you have something to say, leave the handle to us!"

"The Earth Orbit Administration will be responsible for prosecuting him!"

"Zhang Bing will spend the rest of his life in prison forever!"

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to other people's words.

"Soul capture!"

Hearing Ye Fan's cold words, the others' voices stopped abruptly.

The dark purple qi in Ye Fan's palm was concave into a spiral of qi.

With a bang, it fell directly on top of Zhang handle's head.

"what--"

From Zhang Shan's mouth, a heart-piercing scream came out.

The whole body trembled violently.

The whites of his eyes rolled up, his eyelids trembling.

His face suddenly turned as pale as white paper.

The screams continued, and in the ears of other people, it was like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and it was extremely infiltrating.

They all looked at Ye Fan with fearful eyes.

Ye Fan didn't kill Zhang Bing, so he was stunned.

This kind of pain is even more severe and heartbreaking than going deep into the bone marrow!

Swah——

With Ye Fan's right hand, he grabbed a light blue soul and pulled it out directly from the top of Zhang Ting's head!

Zhang Bing was captured before he died, and his consciousness was still awake.

He looked at the corpse that fell to the ground in horror, and began to beg Ye Fan for mercy.

Ye Fan sneered: "Death!"

His palms tightened.

bang——

Zhang handle's soul suddenly turned into a light blue shattered awn, which slowly dissipated into the air.

The other four were stunned when they saw this scene.

He looked at Ye Fan with frightened eyes.

Being able to take out the soul of a person from the body, and then crush it on the spot, is simply incredible!

The deputy train conductor Chen reacted immediately.

Ye Fan's identity as a powerful spiritual master is absolutely no trivial matter.