This Fairy Is A Bit Cheap

"My lord, can we go back then?"

"My lord, please give me a way out. I have a nine-hundred-year-old mother to serve, and a nine-year-old daughter to support. If you can let me go back, my lord, you will be my real grandfather from now on. I also take good care of you. I make tea for you every day."

"grown ups."

The patriarch of a small martial arts family in Hong Kong knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"Ahem. Stop shouting. Your adults have already gone back. Get up quickly and stop kneeling. There are so many people kneeling in the dragon group. How dignified it is." Nan Baiyao saw Ye Bufan disappear suddenly After that, he came over and talked to the many warriors who were kneeling in Hong Kong City.

"Ah." At this moment, those warriors in Gang City who were kneeling dared to raise their heads slowly.

They found that Ye Bufan wearing the "devil mask" was no longer there.

"Here, go again?"

"I don't know if I'll be back in a while."

"You said, can we go back to Hong Kong City now?"

"I don't know, what if we are put back in stockings after we run away?"

"Sir, you don't have stockings in your hands, do you?"

"Is that a problem with stockings? That's because the adults are so awesome, they want to get us back, so why not use them?"

"Then what should we do? Continue to kneel here?"

"Kneeling shouldn't be necessary. Your Excellency didn't ask us to kneel. We did it ourselves."

"Then let's stay here for a while and wait a little longer."

"Yes. Let's wait a little longer. I don't dare to run around. The lord even killed Xiangnan and Li Yueming if he said so, let alone us little people."

"Hey, stop talking, just stay here."

The remaining fighters in the port city sat on the ground in the square in the headquarters compound of the Dragon Team in the South District.

Without hearing Ye Bufan's order to leave, none of them dared to leave.

Can only wait in place.

A day later, warriors from other cities in the southern area, warriors from other regions, and dragon team members from Zhanfengyun, Dark Shark, Liuxi and other cities all left.

Nan Baiyao, the former leader of the Dragon Team in the Southern District, also left with Liu Xi.

At the scene, apart from the members of the Dragon Group in the Southern District, the rest were warriors from the martial arts families in Hong Kong City.

"What's the matter with you? You haven't returned to Hong Kong City, what are you doing here?" Southern District

The people in the dragon group started to chase people away.

"What's the problem with us practicing here?" The warriors in the port city spoke confidently when they saw the members of the dragon group.

"Hurry up and go back, you are delaying us from rebuilding the building of the dragon group." The dragon group warrior said.

"We are in this open area, what is delaying you?"

"Hurry up and go back. Hong Kong City is in chaos now. Haven't you received the message? You're still sitting here." A warrior from the dragon group said.

"That is, among the more than 200 people you came here, most of them were high-level members of the martial arts family in Hong Kong City. More than 150 people died at once. Do you still have the heart to sit here and practice? Are your hearts really serious?" so big."

"Hahaha, I guess they dare not go back. Look at their cowardice. I guess their phones have been blown up, and there must be a mess at home, but they don't dare to go back. Probably because they are afraid that the Great God will suddenly Come back again."

"It's so embarrassing. When we were fighting for resources with our dragon team, we were so energetic. Now you are so cowardly. You are a senior member of your family, and your brothers and friends were killed in front of you. You dare not take revenge."

The warriors of the dragon group began to taunt the warriors of the port city.

"You! You!"

The warriors in Gangcheng were so angry that they were speechless by the warriors of the dragon group.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, several cracking sounds pierced the sky.

Ye Bufan wearing the "devil mask" suddenly appeared again.

At the same time as Ye Bufan appeared, the mouths of several fighters from the Dragon Group in the Southern District were cut off.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Ye Bufan slapped a few more times.

Of those people from the Dragon Group in the Southern District who taunted the warriors in Gangcheng before, there was only one left alive.

The others have all been beaten to death by Ye Bufan.

The remaining one is the last person who mocked the Gangcheng Dragon Team.

"I killed your colleagues and your friends in front of you, do you dare to take revenge?"

Ye Bufan looked at him and asked.

"me……"

The members of the dragon group who were eloquent before did not dare to speak loudly.

"So, you don't dare?"

Ye Bufan sucked his head into his palm.

"Don't take me with you when you quarrel. Otherwise I will be unhappy."

"Everyone of you here, remember. I am not a tool of the dragon group."

"boom!"

Ye Bufan crushed the head of the dragon warrior.

"Do you want revenge?"

Ye Bufan looked at the members of the Dragon Group in the Southern District not far away.

"Don't dare."

"Don't dare."

Those warriors from the dragon team in the southern area quickly shook their heads and answered.

"You go back."

Ye Bufan looked at the remaining warriors in the port city and said something.

Then it disappeared again.

Ye Bufan hates others using his name to bully others.

Whether it's a martial arts family or a member of the dragon group.

Those who don't know Ye Bufan, if they use Ye Bufan's name, then Ye Bufan will definitely not let it go.

………

The news of Ye Bufan's killing of several Southern District Longzu warriors spread to the imperial capital, Hong Kong City, and even the Kyushu National Martial Arts Circle.

Everyone's mood is even more varied.

Some of them are happy, some are secretly happy, some are puzzled, and some are angry, but what all of them have in common is that they choose to forget this matter.

Because they are afraid.

Afraid of that madman.

They heard that the lunatic went crazy and killed his own people.

Whatever patriarch of aristocratic family, supreme martial artist, or patriarch of a sect, they would be killed as soon as they said they wanted to, without considering the consequences at all.

Therefore, Ye Bufan, who wears a "devil mask", gradually gained a nickname.

"Devil God".

Demon, because of wearing a "devil mask".

God, it's because of neurosis.

Of course, they couldn't say that it was because of his insanity that they called him a "devil god".

It's because he is strong.

Powerful strength, like a true god.

therefore.

Everyone called him "Demon God"!

While many warriors in the martial arts world are discussing the legend of the "devil god", our "devil god" is quietly drinking tea in the chaotic space.

"Devil God! Demon God! Quickly read the posts on the Martial Arts Forum." Secret Love and Gong Miao took their laptops and came to Taisui Mountain to show Ye Bufan the posts on the Martial Arts Forum.

At this time, Ye Bufan has returned to the chaotic space and has removed the "devil mask".

Gong Mengxuan is still practicing seriously.

"Oh, what a post, it made you two so happy."

Ye Bufan brought the laptop in front of his eyes with spiritual power.

A post caught Ye Bufan's eyes.

"Gambling: Which will be the next force that the 'Devil God' will destroy? Make a bet."