"Are you scared to death or are you kidding us on purpose?"

Lao Gui did not believe Ye Fan’s proposal, after all, who would take the initiative to seek death?

Ye Fan shook his head: "I'm serious. The rules of this game are more beneficial to you, so I think you will definitely not refuse the old ghost."

"Please think about it. Actually, I don't want to see a genius die in a mess of guns."

"Don't talk nonsense, shoot."

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

The old ghost is ready to order the shooting.

"Wait a minute."

Salah stood up and whispered in the old ghost's ear, "This man cannot die easily, because it is too cheap for him to do so. After all, he has destroyed so many of our military facilities."

"He wants to die, probably not that simple."

"I don't care about this."

The old ghost's temper also rose, stubborn as if it was a wild horse that broke away from its reins, and no one could pull it back. "Salah, this is no wonder I am. You have heard it. It was Ye Fan's own bet. If I don't agree, wouldn't it become synonymous with cowards?"

"Is there really no way?"

Salah felt unprecedentedly embarrassed.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. If something happens, I will take responsibility. I will never allow a Chinese boy to be presumptuous in Cia's territory."

The old ghost has already set his mind on killing, and he plans to use this game rule to get rid of Ye Fan.

Since you cannot get a masterpiece and cannot be taken over to your command, it is better to destroy it simply.

"Salah, let's quit first!"

"Oh well."

The two then retreated to the side and arrived at a safe area.

Ye Fan did not move at all and remained in place. At this moment, he was surrounded by dozens of laser guns and his life was in full swing.

"Do it, don't be too slow."

Ye Fan was fearless, but instead urged him relaxedly, and a confident smile even appeared on his face.

The old ghost secretly wondered, is this kid really that brave?

A trace of regret surged in his heart, after all, a rare talent in the world was about to fall under the gun.

He believed that no matter how powerful Ye Fan was, he could not resist the attack of the laser gun.

These laser guns are so powerful that they are much more powerful than ordinary submachine guns. A piece of steel can penetrate instantly, not to mention the flesh and blood body.

"Since you are so passionate about this game, I will fulfill your wish."

The old ghost smiled against his will, "I hope you can become a victorious player in the game."

"Stop talking nonsense, shoot."

Ye Fan seemed to be urging him impatiently.

"shooting!"

The old ghost gave the order concisely and thought to himself, if you take the initiative to seek death, don’t blame me for being rude.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh!"

The gunshots of laser guns, unlike guns in the traditional sense, will make sounds similar to "da da da da da da da". The sound is not too noisy, as if it has been cooled down.

Bands of blue lasers shot towards Ye Fan like lightning.

Almost at the same time, a layer of lilac defense cover appeared around Ye Fan, instantly covering it.

The extremely sharp laser fell on the defensive cover and failed to break it, which was really surprising.

"This...how is this possible!"

The old ghost and Salah were so shocked that they almost fell to their chin, but the latter had witnessed Ye Fan holding up a large warship with one hand not long ago, so the shock in his heart was slightly smaller.

However, this old ghost, the director of Cia, is used to big scenes and has experienced many life and deaths, and his strong heart is still deeply shocked.

The gunmen continued to shoot.

For the first time they saw someone facing the siege of a laser gun with bare hands, without any damage.

This psychic boy is really amazing.

Of course, the agents of Cia are not aware that Ye Fan has another identity besides the supernatural being, that is, the cultivator.

The combination of superpowers in cultivation is indeed impressive. Such a person is indeed powerful.

The laser wave continues, but the situation is exactly the same as the previous scene.

The gunmen couldn't do anything to Ye Fan.

"Get the laser cannon."

The old ghost ordered in a low voice, his face was extremely ugly, as gloomy as if the sky was filled with dark clouds.

"yes."

After receiving the order, the two agents left in a hurry and soon pushed the laser cannon and returned.

The power of this laser cannon is dozens of times greater than that of a laser gun. If it hits a person, it can be instantly smashed into minced meat.

Lao Gui believes that Ye Fan took the initiative to propose the rules of the game, which was clearly provoking him.

So no matter what, the Chinese boy cannot survive in this game, otherwise he will feel that he and the omnipotent and powerful Cia will be beaten to face.

Being humiliated is absolutely unacceptable to old ghosts.

"Very good, I like it very much."

Ye Fan looked at the laser cannon and looked happy instead of worry.

He was eager to try in the aperture, and his eyes even emitted a light of excitement and expectation.

When the old ghost saw this, he thought to himself, Damn, this kid is a bit perverted, he always wants to take the initiative to be beaten.

That's the case, I'll give you a ride.

The laser cannon will definitely send you to heaven.

"fire!"

The old ghost gave orders to the gunman.

"Buzz--"

A blue light wave with a diameter of tens of centimeters surged out of the cannon chamber.

The air seemed to fall into a deadly silence in an instant. Both the old ghost and Salah thought Ye Fan's life was over.

Especially when they saw that Ye Fan had taken the initiative to remove the defense cover on his body when facing the laser cannon.

Without a defensive cover, wouldn’t it be a dead end?

Lao Gui believes that Ye Fan's move is definitely more than pretending, so he will be dead.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Salah's heart: "Boy, this is something you are asking for, it's better to die, it's the price of sinking the aircraft carrier."

"Buzz!"

The powerful and surging laser wave hit Ye Fan in the blink of an eye.

Old ghost, Salah, and the people in the room were all over the room, without blinking, as if they were immediately petrified.

Because Ye Fan's body still exists intact.

Everyone felt that they had an illusion.

Without the protection of the protective cover, how can the flesh and blood body resist? The laser cannon's forehead attack is really incredible and incredible!

"It seems that's not the case."

Ye Fan shrugged and spread his hands, and it looked like he was not injured.
Chapter completed!