My Line Connect To The Demon World

The Cullinan was still an extremely cool existence.    

Ye Fan was wearing a custom-made casual outfit. With his tall figure and his heaven-defying appearance, he instantly attracted the attention of countless people. He had already become a bright spot in front of the entrance of Jiang City University.    

That pretty face of the school's grass level had made countless people envious.    

Fortunately, he returned to his dormitory very quickly.    

Otherwise, it would definitely attract a lot of young girls to come and ask for his contact details.    

Once he entered the room.    

He saw Yue Peng hammering on the wall, and he didn't know what he was doing.    

"What are you doing?"    

Yue Peng looked back and smiled.    

"Hehe, Third Brother, don't you know him?"    

He was holding a poster in his hand. It was the title of Detective Conan, who was known for his scheming seventh child.    

"Of course I know him, but why did you hang up his poster? Could it be that you've been watching Conan-kun's anime recently? "    

Yue Peng revealed a mysterious expression. "As the saying goes, when you take the exam, you hang Conan. When you get rich, post it on Xiaolan."    

"I'm doing this to make sure I don't fail the exam."    

So he was waiting here.    

Ye Fan said angrily, "What's the use of relying on these messy things? He might as well revise properly."    

"Oh! How could a bookworm understand trash like me?"    

"If I don't fail my studies, I can do whatever I want."    

Yue Peng carefully pasted the poster and even bowed a few times in a serious manner.    

That was called respect.    

He hurriedly said, "Big Brother, you should also come and pay your respects. It might be useful."    

"No, I'm not interested."    

"Come on, your studies aren't much better than mine. Don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail."    

Wang Yiqiao smiled awkwardly.    

"You are right. Then I will take some joy in it."    

"Boss, to prevent any mistakes, why don't you come and pay your respects as well?"    

Ye Fan glared at him. "F * ck off. Do you think a lousy Conan deserves my respect?"    

"Third Brother, don't go straight to the point! Although Kenan belongs to Nihon, anime and manga are part of the world. There's no need to be so shady."    

"And we're just trying to get a good meaning."    

Ye Fan shook his head. "It doesn't mean region darkness. I just don't want to worship him. I don't think he deserves it."    

"We just want to worship him. We can't do anything about it!"    

Ye Fan still shook his head.    

After all, he was also a member of the Demon Realm Group.    

There was a ruthless person on WeChat who was Sun Wukong's good friend.    

He had seen all the great historical demons, but he hadn't even paid his respects to them.    

How could he bow to Conan-kun!?    

"I won't pay my respects!"    

"You should try it. A man loses his footing, and a horse loses its hoof. What if you make a mistake?"    

"Moreover, if you, a bookworm, pay your respects, you can even let us have a bit of immortal energy."    

"Please, my good Third Brother."    

Yue Peng looked so humble.    

Ye Fan really couldn't do anything to him.    

That was true, this was just a small matter, there was really no need to go through all the formalities.    

It wasn't a big deal even if he just nodded his head slightly. He just treated it as a greeting.    

After that, Ye Fan gave a slight signal.    

Who knew that Yue Peng wasn't satisfied.    

He immediately said, "Third Brother, you have to be more sincere. Only then can you fulfill your wish, like me."    

As he spoke, he bowed 90 degrees to the poster of Conan, expressing his respect and devotion. He hoped that he could protect this final exam.    

This was the first time Wang Yiqiao had bowed to something like this.    

His interest was greatly increased.    

He learned how to pay his respects like a cat drawing a tiger.    

"Third Brother, come and try it."    

Despicable!    

A very despicable voice.    

Ye Fan could not stand him and could only silently lower his head.    

At this moment.    

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.    

"Who in the world dares to receive a bow from me, Hong Yao? Die!"    

Holy f * ck!    

Conan-kun showed his spirit?    

Ye Fan was shocked.    

But he immediately reacted.    

Hong Yao, isn't that Su Daji?    

Ye Fan slapped his forehead.    

He still had a Red Demon amulet in his Treasure Chest.    

This was a gift from Red Demon that Su Daji had just given him.    

It can't be, it can't be, it was used just like that?    

He opened his WeChat.    

Sure enough.    

The amulet disappeared without a trace.    

Yue Peng, I'm going to fucking kill you!    

One! The treasure was actually used up.    

He had been wronged.    

He seemed to have felt Ye Fan's anger.    

Yue Peng smiled embarrassedly.    

"Third Brother, if you really don't want to bow, then forget it."    

"No, keep bowing."    

Ye Fan also understood the use of the protective talisman.    

Those were people, demons, and immortals that he didn't deserve to bow to. They definitely wouldn't be able to withstand a single bow.    

Yue Peng, don't you want a good omen?    

Didn't you want to hang Conan-kun? I'll let you hang him.    

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curved up, and he was just about to bend down again.    

An astonishing scene appeared.    

The entire poster cracked inch by inch, as if there was an invisible giant hand continuously tearing it apart. It was a horrible sight to behold.    

Hm? What the hell?    

What happened just now?    

Not only was Yue Peng dumbfounded, even Wang Yiqiao was dumbfounded. The scene in front of them was too shocking.    

Could it be that Ye Fan had crushed it?    

Impossible.    

How could it be so strange?    

Yue Peng quickly said, "Maybe the quality of the poster is not good, I'll make another one."    

Although he said that, he could not help but sweat on his forehead.    

Even if the quality was not good, it would not be so thoroughly broken.    

It was even more broken than a paper grinder.    

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled. "I saw that your backpack was bulging. It should not be just this one stock."    

"Haha, Third Brother knows me well."    

"Of course there is. Look at my Kobe figurine."    

As he spoke, he hung Kobe on the wall again.    

"Hitting Kobe is difficult, how about it? This means that it's even better than the previous one!"    

"Third Brother, do you want to worship this one again?"    

"Are you sure you want me to worship it?"    

"Yes, I don't believe that anything can happen to Kobe."    

Since you want me to pay my respects, then I'll continue to pay my respects.    

Ye Fan drove himself to the front of Kobe's figurine. Before he lowered his head, that familiar scene happened again.    

"Boom!"    

This time, the collapse was even faster. His entire hand was crushed like a dumpling stuffing.    

The debris flew all over the sky, but they seemed to have a spirit of their own. They actually formed a vacuum area where Ye Fan was, not daring to touch him at all.    

When all the dust settled.    

Yue Peng and Wang Yiqiao had become like a cat with a flower face. Their bodies were in a mess.    

He was the only one who was fine.    

"What's going on? Does the heavens want me to fail?"    

Yue Peng stood rooted to the ground.    

There was no light in his eyes.    

Ye Fan patted his shoulder. "You bought these two things together, right? The quality is probably not good. Bye for something else?"    

Yue Peng's eyes lit up.    

"Yes, it seems to make sense."    

A ruthless expression emerged on his face.    

Obviously, he was going to use a big move.    

"Boss, this is my last chance of survival. If he can't protect me, then you can collect my corpse. I will definitely be crippled during the exam."    

"Okay, let me see who it is."    

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"    

"Pu!"    

When the crowd saw the item he had taken out, their eyes instantly widened, and their faces were filled with shock!    

"Sage Kong Zi? You won't even let him go?"    

"Don't you know that Kong Zi doesn't know English?"    

"It's fine, as long as I can pass the high math and Language exam."    

"Come, pay your respects to me."    

Ye Fan felt proud in his heart.    

This is your last straw of hope.    

Hehe, then I'll crush it completely.