Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

"You're just a reservist spirit master, who do you think you are? I can't beat you to death!"

Zhao Jun rolled up his sleeves and strode forward.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The whole person jumped up, twice the physical fitness of ordinary people, allowing him to run as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he came to Zhao Jun, slap, and slapped his ears fiercely.

The second generation of the rich with oily noodles and noodles directly flew out and fell directly into the corner of the wall.

"you……"

Zhao Jianfeng, who was sitting on the boss's chair, suddenly twitched his eyelids and exclaimed in surprise.

There was a look of shock in his eyes.

"Hey...Hey, someone here, someone here!"

Zhao Jun covered his right cheek, which was swollen like a pig's head, and roared loudly.

The two bodyguards outside the door rushed in directly.

"Hit him, hit me hard!"

Zhao Jun pointed at Ye Fan with resentment in his eyes and said.

Ye Fan took his time to look at the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards of the Imperial Spirit Master showed a fierce look on their grim faces.

"Yes, Master!"

they responded.

The demon spirit aura emanated from his body.

A half-human tall, body-wrapped carapace with ferocious eyes.

A sonic bird the size of a football, with short wings and a huge belly, flying slowly in the air.

Two first-order demon spirits appeared in front of the two bodyguards.

Ye Fan glanced at it, and smiled indifferently: "In his thirties, he is still a first-order psychic master, at most he is a reserve!"

"No wonder I am willing to be a dog for others!"

"Come on, give it to me!"

When Ye Fan mentioned the pain, the faces of the two bodyguards immediately flushed red, roaring and letting the demon spirits attack fiercely!

Ye Fan didn't summon the accompanying demon spirit, but pulled out the Tang knife from his waist and greeted him with a calm expression!

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Zhao Jianfeng was even more surprised.

On the other hand, Zhao Jun, who was covering his swollen face, was extremely happy.

It seems that he has seen Ye Fan being taught a very miserable appearance.

Chapter 18 Can't Talk? I teach you!

Seeing that Ye Fan was alone, he went up to meet him.

Zhao Jianfeng, who was sitting on the old bench, was full of surprise in his eyes.

Faced with two first-sequence alert-level demon spirits, isn't this spiritual master even summoning the accompanying demon spirits? !

Zhao Jun, who was on the side, murmured hatefully: "Stinky boy, wait for you to kneel in front of me and apologize in person!"

When he thought of the scene at that time, a happy expression appeared on his face.

in the office.

The back armored rat demon, and the sound wave bird, driven by the master of demon spirits, rushed forward brazenly.

The carapace rat squeaked, moved its limbs, and immediately turned into a khaki-yellow figure.

On the sharp limbs, the claws are sharp.

An angry rat tooth can even bite through steel.

The sound wave bird seemed to be pregnant, with a very swollen abdomen, a violent agitation, and then a sharp neigh broke out directly.

"Wow—"

The harsh chirping of birds filled the room.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Jun cursed angrily and covered his ears tightly.

Zhao Jianfeng also had a gloomy face.

The two bodyguards of the Imperial Spirit Master also immediately covered their ears.

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The three green plant vases on the conference table exploded directly.

A circle of invisible twisted sonic ripples instantly condensed from the sonic bird's beak and shrouded Ye Fan!

Ye Fan has twice the physical fitness of ordinary people.

Taking a deep breath, he resisted the pressure on his eardrums.

With sharp eyes and a Tang knife in hand, he faced the attacks of two first-order demon spirits with a leisurely posture, as if he was strolling in his own back garden.

A dodge, dodging the sonic ripples from the impact.

boom--

Invisible distorted sound wave ripples exploded behind him, shattering a conference chair immediately.

A khaki light and shadow swept over!

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and in the gap between his eyelids, a cold glow radiated from all directions.

The incomparably sharp Tang knife in his hand pierced the air in an instant, like a bolt of lightning, slicing through the yellow light and shadow!