The old man in black smiled and said, "Why don't you think this child is from iron and metal?"
Ye Fan snorted: "Temujin is the one who wants to be the king of the country. Why did he do this to get a child in one go?"
"Maybe, Iron and Jin have to bet on both ends."
The old man in black smiled faintly: "He succeeded in the throne, but he became the king of the country. If he did not succeed in the throne, his children will become the king of the country."
Ye Fan did not comment on whether he could respond: "This is possible, but the probability is too small."
"Of course, on the surface, this child must be from Tiemujin, otherwise he would have killed Wanyan Ruohua."
Ye Fan thrust his chest: "And my intuition tells me that it has something to do with you, you want to be Lu Buwei."
Lu Buwei?
When the old man in black heard these three words, his eyes narrowed: "Ye Fan, you are such a smart child."
"Are you admitting it in disguise?"
Ye Fan let out a hearty laugh, and then changed his tone:
"You admit your intentions and purposes like this tonight. It seems that you are determined to kill me here."
"Otherwise, how could you tell me your voice without reservation?"
"It's a pity that although you are strong, it's never easy to kill you."
Ye Fan showed confidence: "Otherwise, Shenjiabao and Wangbei Teahouse twice, you wouldn't let me run away."
"I had some concerns last time."
The old man in black smiled: "But this time, there is nothing!"
"I don't believe it!"
Ye Fan smiled and as soon as he finished speaking, he ejaculated.
He immediately arrived in front of the old man in black, and a knife flashed out with his right hand, as fast and fierce as lightning on a sunny day!
Wanyan Ruohua and several palace maids wanted to take action but were stopped by the old man in black.
The old man in black squinted his eyes, and a hint of mocking at the corner of his mouth:
"Where is your killer weapon?"
"If you don't use your trump card, you are no match for me at all."
While speaking, his right hand slapped it out slowly.
His moves were peaceful and did not look fast and gorgeous, but were extremely strange. With one beat, the long sword shattered.
Then his palm suddenly reached Ye Fan's chest.
A chill burst out.
"boom!"
The blood in Ye Fan's chest almost frozen and condensed at that moment.
Faced with the strength of the old man in black, Ye Fan touched the corner of his mouth a few times, but he was not panicked.
He popped the hilt of the knife in his hand and shot at Wanyan Ruohua next to him. Then he made a mistake with his hands and touched the old man in black.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Ye Fan was shaken out.
The old man in black did not move at all. Not only did he fight Ye Fan head-on, he also grabbed the handle of the knife that shot at Wanyan Ruohua.
Then bounced his backhand.
The handle of the knife hit Ye Fan with a whoosh.
Seeing this, Ye Fan roared lowly, and flapped his right hand and went out.
With a bang, Ye Fan knocked the handle of the knife to the ground, but he also let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.
Ye Fan turned over and half knelt on the ground, gasping slightly to cushion the attack of the old man in black.
Although the old man in black did not hurt his internal organs, the tiger's mouth still felt slightly painful.
Ye Fan was shocked. The old man in black was much more powerful than himself.
He also knew that if the old man in black had not been wary of his dragon-slaying technique, he would have had his full force to hurt him just now.
He squirted out a breath of heat: "You are really strong, but unfortunately you haven't hurt me yet."
The old man in black blew his fist gently and looked at Ye Fan with gentle words:
"You should know that it's not that I can't hurt you, but that I'm catching a mouse, and I'm waiting for you to use the dragon-slaying technique."
"How about this, you teach me the killer weapon that hurt me the previous two times, and I will let you and Tiemu Wuyue leave safely?"
"A unique martial arts skill, for your dozens of lives, I think this transaction is very good for you."
He wanted to see how Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique came about, and also wanted to see if he could transform the dragon-slaying technique into his own unique skills.
He believed that once he was equipped with Ye Fan's killer weapon, he would definitely be able to kill people beyond the level.
It is very tempting for the old man in black to achieve the same killing effect after ten or decades of struggle.
"dream!"
Ye Fan laughed angrily, then slapped the ground, and he shot over again.
He gathered 90% of his strength and fisted at the old man in black.
The old man in black did not change his expression, took a step forward, did not dodge or dodge, and rushed out with a punch.
A series of actions were completed in one go, flowing and directly colliding with Ye Fan's fist.
"Bang!"
Just a touch.
The old man in black was still standing there as if nothing had happened, without moving, but Ye Fan took a few big steps back.
Before Ye Fan could cushion this time, the old man in black stepped up with a quick toe and pointed it out repeatedly.
Seeing this, Ye Fan first danced with both hands and blocked the attack of the old man in black.
Bang bang bang, in a series of collisions, the hall was filled with air, the sound was harsh, and Ye Fan also kept retreating.
When Ye Fan retreated nine steps, the old man in black accelerated his feet and walked on Ye Fan's body for a while.
His last kick was Ye Fan's abdomen.
The momentum is strong and the force is heavy.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Ye Fan's abdomen hurt and blood spurted.
"Swoosh!"
Before Ye Fan could stabilize his center of gravity, the old man in black floated again and hit him hard.
Ye Fan took two more steps back and hit the wall.
With a click, several cracks broke out on the wall.
Ye Fan also had another stream of blood in his mouth and nose.
The old man in black showed sarcastic eyes: "You can't use your trump card?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath and gathered his strength again. Of course, the dragon-slaying technique must be used, but not now.
He can fire eight times now and can't waste it casually.
The old man in black sneered: "If I don't do anything, I will lose my patience to kill him."
"Don't bully my man!"
At this moment, the door was knocked open with a bang.
Ironwood rushed in like a whirlwind of moon.
She held a samurai sword in her hand and rushed to the old man in black with a whoosh.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Tiemu Wuyue made an instant move, and the samurai sword cut out twelve phantoms!
The cold light of the blade is dazzling in the hall.
The explosion, the knife, the fall and the slash were completed in one go, showing the extraordinaryness of Tiemu Wuyue.
The old man in black had empty hands, moved his steps slowly, and calmly avoided Tiemu Wuyue's attack.
His eyes were more about Ye Fan who was close to the wall.
He was still afraid of Ye Fan's killer move.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
When Tiemu Wuyue saw that the twelve swords fell, another horizontal blade slashed out at the old man in black.
A sword light, a sword light that is as bright as the moon rises in the East China Sea, makes people subconsciously close their eyes.
"Man and sword are united!"
Tiemu Wuyue's seemingly weak body instantly filled with wildness, and she developed a tough temperament that was as powerful as a bamboo shoot.
Tiemu Wuyue burst out all her strength.
In the thunder attack, Temu Wuyue shouted: "Die!"
"bite!"
As soon as the words fell, Tiemu Wuyue shook his wrist and the blade stopped moving forward.
She looked at it and the old man in black clamped the tip of the knife.
The two fragile fingers were as stable as Mount Tai clamping the sharp blade and could not move.
And it also suppressed Tiemu Wuyue's all fighting spirit.
At this moment, the old man in black changed drastically.
Showing its sharpness.
"bite!"
One break, one shot!
The old man in black cut off the samurai sword and then flicked his finger.
Half the tip of the knife is directly touching Tiemu Wuyue's throat.
"careful!"
Ye Fan shot over with a loud bang, hugging Tiemu Wuyue to avoid it.
At the same time, the left fingertips were repeatedly pointed out.
Five rays of light flashed away.
Half the tip of the knife was hit by a ray of light and shattered.
There were four strands covering the old man in black.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Seeing the half-cut tip shattered, the old man in black felt something was wrong and jumped to the side suddenly.
Although he has been guarding against Ye Fan's trump card, he still didn't expect that he was still so unpredictable.
And several times came in one breath.
When the old man in black tried his best to avoid the three rays of light, a trace was still scratched on his cheek by the fourth one.
This also made the mask on his face shatter and fall.
A thin and familiar old face appeared.
Ye Fan, who was rolling down in the corner, looked up and shouted in dismay: