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Chapter 1980 Patriarch Chen, are you afraid of this young master??

From Taiyi and Taiyi and Liangtian, Ye Bufan consumed 20,000 points of luck.

From Taiyi Liang Tian to Taiyi Third Tian, ​​Ye Bufan consumed 30,000 points of luck.

And so on.

From the third level of Taiyi to the fourth level of Taiyi, Ye Bufan would have to consume 40,000 points of luck.

Ye Bufan only obtained more than 84,000 lucky points before.

From Taiyi and Taiyi to Taiyi and Third Heaven, Ye Bufan has consumed 50,000 points of luck.

There are more than 34,000 points of luck left now, which is obviously not enough to support Ye Bufan in breaking through the fourth level of Taiyi.

Since you cannot break through to the fourth level of Taiyi, why should you practice again?

What's more, after the painful lessons learned from his previous serious injury, Ye Bufan had already reminded himself that he must not exhaust all the luck in the "Hongmeng Tian Seal" unless he had no choice. He must always keep some luck in case of emergency.

At least, you must not have the previous situation where you have injuries but no luck to cure.

After stopping his practice, Ye Bufan touched his chin and pondered:

"Taiyi-Yi Tian to Taiyi-Yi Tian requires 20,000 luck, and two-Yi Tian to the third level of heaven requires 30,000 luck. If this is the case, the luck required for each breakthrough of this young master is almost ten times the luck possessed by warriors in the same realm?"

Ye Bufan clearly remembered that when he killed the Thunder Dragon before, he had almost obtained two thousand points of luck, and the Thunder Dragon was a warrior of the Taiyiliang Tiantian.

Isn’t this exactly one-tenth of your luck required to break through the Taiyiliang Heaven?

Can you break through once by killing ten people of the same level?

This is too fast, right?

Ye Bufan couldn't help but feel a little shocked, but he was more excited and excited.

After all, as a warrior, who doesn’t want his speed to improve as quickly as possible?

Ye Bufan is naturally no exception.

In addition, according to previous gains, Ye Bufan made a preliminary calculation that the range of luck that warriors in the Tianming Realm have is about 1-9.

Divine Soul Realm: 10-90.

Fairy Martial Realm: 100-999.

And so on...

Taiyi Realm: 1000-9999.

Tiangang Realm: 10000-99999.

Yuanfu Realm: 100000-99999.

...

As he was calculating, Ye Bufan suddenly didn't dare to continue to make up for it.

In fact, in his current state, the amount of luck is really scary.

Millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions...

Just thinking about it, Ye Bufan felt a little numb from his scalp.

Of course, all this is just Ye Bufan's preliminary calculation.

What is the truth remains to be verified.

After all, Ye Bufan has never even encountered a warrior in Tiangang Realm now, so how can he know how much luck a warrior in Tiangang Realm can bring to him?

However, the amount of luck possessed by the four levels of warriors, including destiny, divine spirit, immortal martial arts, and Taiyi will generally not have much deviation.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Bufan touched his chin and said, "According to Chen Beiwang's statement, the city guards in Cangyun City also have at least thousands of Divine Soul Realm warriors and hundreds of Immortal Martial Realm warriors. If they were to take them in one fell swoop... wouldn't that be a perfect fortune?"

"I need 40,000 luck from the third level of Taiyi to the fourth level of Taiyi, 50,000 in the fifth level of heaven, 60,000 in the sixth level of heaven, 70,000 in the seventh level of heaven, 80,000 in the eighth level of heaven, 90,000 in the nineth level of heaven, 90,000 in the nineth level of heaven, 30,000 in the total of these is only 390,000."

"In this way, wouldn't it mean that as long as I destroy the City Lord's Mansion, I will almost be able to cultivate to the Tiangang Realm?"

"Damn..."

"Wu Qianchuan, Wu Qianchuan, hurry up and take your city guards to take revenge on me. My sword is already a little hungry."

“Gagaha…”

"If you don't come, I will be embarrassed to destroy you directly, but if you dare to come, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy..."

"Thousands of divine soul realms and hundreds of immortal martial arts realms, tsk, just thinking about it, I am already a little excited, excited, and can't wait."

Outside the gate, Chen Beiwang had just walked to the door and happened to hear Ye Bufan's last words.

Suddenly, Chen Beiwang's mind trembled, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble and tremble.

"Bang!!"

The small wooden box in his hand also fell to the ground by accident.

Now, more than a day has passed since Zhang Tingyun and others were destroyed.

In other words, Ye Bufan has been practicing for a whole day and a night.

During this day and night, Ye Bufan's reputation had already spread throughout Qingshan Town.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Bufan is a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty demon.

Chen Beiwang naturally thought so, after all, he also saw the scene a day ago.

Hearing Ye Bufan's words at this moment, Chen Beiwang became more convinced of this.

Even in Chen Beiwang's opinion, they obviously underestimated Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan is not cold-blooded and bloodthirsty.

He is clearly a madman and pervert with extremely distorted psychology.

If not, how could he say the extremely abnormal words just now?

Also, Ye Bufan's previous performance must have been pretended, because he was seriously injured and needed to hide himself to ensure that he would not be threatened.

But now, his injury has recovered, so there is no need to continue hiding or hiding anything.

Now he is the real him.

A madman and pervert who is strong but extremely distorted.

That's why.

A day ago, Chen Beiwang was still complacent because of his helper Ye Bufan.

But now, Chen Beiwang's heart was only panic and uneasy.

There is no way. Facing such a mentally abnormal madman and pervert, who can not be afraid and who can guarantee whether he will suddenly destroy the entire Chen family.

"who?"

Before Chen Beiwang could think more, Ye Bufan in the room heard the movement outside the room and instinctively shouted loudly.

"Buzz!!"

Chen Beiwang was so scared that his mind trembled.

He did not dare to slack off at all, and said tremblingly: "I am me, Young Master Ye."

"Class Chief Chen?" Ye Bufan pondered and said, "Come in."

After saying that, Ye Bufan got up and walked down from the bed.

"call……"

Outside the door, Chen Beiwang took a deep breath, then picked up the small wooden box on the ground, and plucked up the courage to push open the door.

"Ye, Ye Shao."

Chen Beiwang held the small wooden box and looked at Ye Bufan with a dodge.

Ye Bufan in front of him could not be said to be a handsome man, but he could be regarded as a handsome young man.

But who would have thought that under this extremely affinity appearance, there would be a twisted heart hidden.

It really depends on this, but you know others but not your heart.

"Um?"

Looking at Chen Beiwang, Ye Bufan frowned.

Although Chen Beiwang tried his best to hide his fear, Ye Bufan still saw something strange.

"Captain Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Ye Bufan asked instinctively.

"ah?"

Chen Beiwang exclaimed, and his body shook: "No, nothing is it."

Nothing?

Ye Bufan naturally didn't believe it.

Whether it was his eyes or physical reactions, Chen Beiwang told Ye Bufan that at this moment, he was very panicked, scared, and even scared.

Why?

Ye Bufan didn't know.

But Ye Bufan could feel it, all of this was because of himself.

Confused in my heart.

Ye Bufan narrowed his eyes and said, "Captain Chen, are you afraid of this young master?"
Chapter completed!
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