Ye Fan asked lightly: "Who is the most powerful person in the Dragon Gate?"
"Nonsense! Of course it's the rumored Dragon King..."
Speaking of this, Su Laosan seemed to realize something, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with a look of horror.
"Brother! You...you shouldn't want to tell me that you are the rumored Dragon King, right?" Su Laosan asked in disbelief with fear.
Ye Fan grinned and asked faintly: "What's wrong? Isn't it like?"
"picture!"
At this time, Su Laosan nodded with a serious expression.
If he hadn't seen Ye Fan's skills, he would definitely think Ye Fan was bragging, but Ye Fan's terrifying blow just now made him realize what terror is.
In today's world, who can have such terrifying strength, besides the Dragon King, are there anyone else?
Perhaps because he learned Ye Fan's true identity, Su Laosan deeply realized that he was undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg.
"Brother! As the Dragon King, you are so low-key. It's not unfair to lose to you... Alas! What a pity! What a pity!"
Speaking of this, Su Laosan shook his head and sighed.
"What a pity?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
Su Laosan's eyes were filled with sadness, and he smiled helplessly and said with a helpless smile: "The seven-color hell has offended you. I'm afraid life will not be easy, and it's not far from the days of destruction!"
"That's right! From the moment when the Seven-Colored Hell injured my brother, it was destined to perish." Ye Fan sneered and said.
"God wants to destroy my seven-colored hell, it is not a crime of war!" Su Laosan couldn't express his sadness.
As the top killer ranked sixth in the strength of the Seven Colors Hell, he has long regarded the Seven Colors Hell as his home.
Now that his home is gone, he can't help but feel sad and haggard.
However, he has no ability to stop the tragedy. After all, the Seven Colors Hell offended the strongest man in the world today... Dragon King!
Perhaps knowing that the result is irreversible, Su Laosan slowly saw through it.
At this time, the cigarette in his hand was almost finished.
Looking at the few cigarettes left in his hand, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Su Laosan's mouth.
"Dragon King! Can I ask you for the last thing?" Su Laosan's tone was a little desolate.
Ye Fan asked lightly: "Tell me!"
"Let me die more and suffer less pain! Is it OK?" Su Laosan said seriously.
"Okay! As you wish!"
Finished!
Ye Fan picked up an extremely sharp dagger from the ground and waved it on Su Laosan.
"Swoosh--"
A cold light flashed across Su Laosan's neck, and his movements were so fast that he could hardly feel any pain.
The next second, blood splattered out, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Lao San's mouth, and he smiled with relief: "Thank you... Thank you!"
"You're welcome! Have a good journey!" Ye Fan said lightly.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Su Laosan's body "punched" and fell into a pool of blood and died suddenly.
Before he died, there was still a faint smile on his lips.
Because he died without any grievance, and there was no regret!
Losing to the strongest man today, he feels contented in his life. This chapter has been completed!