Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of saliva with a calm expression and murmured: "Haha! You can't even hold on to a cigarette, you are trash enough!"
"hateful!"
At this time, Luo Yongsheng widened his eyes and looked at Ye Fan with a ghost expression, as if he had seen a monster!
Originally, he thought that he would be able to win with the advantage of the number of people, but he didn't expect that this would end!
Ye Fan just used one move and killed a top killer lightly. His strength was too terrifying!
At this time, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Luo Yongsheng, his face turned cold as frost, and he said in a cold voice: "Mr. Luo, it's your turn now!"
"Swish--"
After hearing this, Luo Yongsheng suddenly felt a basin of cold water pouring on his body, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, completely cold!
He originally thought that this guy named Ye Fan might not have great strength and should be easy to solve, but now he found that the other party is much stronger than he imagined!
At this moment, beads of sweat as big as beans had already emerged from his forehead, his face was pale, and his breathing was extremely rapid!
Ye Fan took the step forward and headed towards Luo Yongsheng!
Seeing Ye Fan approaching, Luo Yongsheng was so scared that he trembled all over, his face twisted, his pupils tightened, his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but retreat!
At this moment, he still has the momentum that the number one helmsman in the capital should have?
Just like a soft boy!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, locked in Luo Yongsheng, and said slowly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to seize it! So, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Guru——"
Luo Yongsheng swallowed with difficulty, his face pale, and said in panic: "My surname is Ye, don't be so arrogant, I still... have the last killer weapon..."
"Oh? What's the killer?" Ye Fan asked with interest.
"I tell you! My backer is a famous god of killing! If you dare to hurt me, I promise to let you die miserably!"
Luo Yongsheng said gritting his teeth, obviously oppressing Ye Fan with the identity of the God of Killing.
"Haha, it turns out to be the God of Killing. I want to see if he dares to come and save you!"
Ye Fan sneered, then raised his leg and kicked it out!
Bang!
He kicked Luo Yongsheng in the abdomen, kicking him three or four meters away!
Puchi!
Luo Yongsheng suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and then his face became ferocious and resentful, and shouted to the distance: "Damn it, I originally wanted to give you a chance to reform, but you kid don't eat it.
Take a punishment for wine! Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes!"
Then, Luo Yongsheng took out a cell phone from his arms and called the God of Killing as soon as possible.
"Dududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, a low voice full of majestic and slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Luo, is that boy dead?"
"Not dead yet!"
Luo Yongsheng responded.
At this time, the God of Killing was shocked and said, "What? I haven't died yet? I arranged so many elites to help, why didn't he die?" This chapter has been completed!