This fake Zisha was so angry that his cheeks were twisted, and he cursed with great disbelief: "Dragon King, I fell into your hands today. It's my unlucky thing. But I want to remind you, it doesn't matter if you kill me. After I die, Zi Sha
Master Sha will definitely avenge me, you must be prepared to face him!"
"Wait? You're not Zisha?"
Ye Fan was stunned and asked in surprise. He thought that the person who came to assassinate Lin Ruobing tonight would be Zisha, but what he never expected was that it was not Zisha, but someone else.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan! Fortunately, you are still the Dragon King! How could Lord Zisha come here in person to assassinate Lin Ruobing?"
The fake Zisha laughed loudly, his tone full of contempt.
Ye Fan frowned and warned coldly: "You'd better tell me honestly, where is the real Zisha! Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"
"Life is worse than death?" The fake Zisha couldn't help but his face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "I'm not even afraid of death, so would I still be afraid of life being worse than death? Ye Fan! Don't even think of asking any clues from me. Am I not afraid of death?"
You will betray Master Zisha! You can be killed or chopped into pieces, but I will never give in!"
Just when this fake Zisha thought that Ye Fan would kill him, at this moment, Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, "Haha!"
"Ye Fan, what are you laughing at?"
The fake Zisha suddenly frowned and asked with a wary look on his face.
Ye Fan shrugged, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealed a sarcastic sneer, and said coldly: "Haha! I'm laughing at you for underestimating my ability!"
"Underestimating your ability? Your ability is to torture me and then kill me, haha! I'm not even afraid of death, would I be afraid of you torturing me? I will still be a good man after eighteen years! If you were a man
, just give me a pleasure!" The fake Zisha snorted coldly.
"You want to have a good time? Haha! You think so! Since I said I will make your life worse than death, then I will naturally torture you slowly!"
Ye Fan laughed secretly.
"Damn it! Since you won't take action, then I will force you to take action!"
Finished!
This fake Zisha suddenly turned around and wanted to force Ye Fan to shoot him.
But the next second, he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control and could not move at all. Moreover, his limbs seemed to be restrained by something, and he could not even lift his fingers. This feeling was simply terrible!
"What...what's going on...how...my body seems to be out of control?"
The fake Zisha looked extremely panicked, with a look of fear in his eyes.
In fact, when the counterfeit Zisha turned around, Ye Fan had already used silver needles to seal the acupuncture points on the counterfeit's body, making him unable to move at all.
At this moment, Ye Fan walked up to the counterfeit, sat in front of him, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette with a "pop" sound.
"call!"
At this time, he took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled the smoke. Under the smoke, his expression looked hazy and confused.
At this time, when the fake Zisha saw Ye Fan sitting in front of him smoking so arrogantly, he was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight Ye Fan, but his body was not controlled by his brain at all, as if there was something wrong with his nervous system.
"Ye Fan! What did you do to me? Why can't my body obey me?"
At this time, the fake Zisha gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly: "Guess!"
"You are despicable! You must have given me some poison or something! Right?" the fake Zisha shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but snorted, shook his head, and said: "To deal with an ant like you, do I need to poison you? I just need to seal your acupuncture points with silver needles!"