Chapter 312 The ninja who underestimates the enemy
Dong Yuejun wanted to rush forward, but unexpectedly a black figure slowly appeared in front of Ye Fan.
"Ninja Technique, the Secret of Flower Realm!"
Song Heming stood in front of Ye Fan, pinched his two fingers together, and said calmly: "If you fall into my illusion, you will not be painful even if you die. Rest in peace!"
He raised the knife, flashed with cold light, and cut towards Ye Fan's neck!
"ah!!!"
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to be killed, Dong Yuejun covered his eyes and screamed hysterically.
Her mind went blank, and tears flowed out, like a flood that could not be stopped.
However, after a while, Dong Yuejun didn't hear Ye Fan's screams. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Ye Fan had turned his head, pinching the island ninja's wrist with both hands, and pressing against him.
The blade!
"Ye Fan..."
Dong Yuejun was pleasantly surprised, but her tears became more and more abundant.
Song Heming's eyes widened, "How is that possible..."
"Do you think a small illusion can defeat me?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and he shouted in a low voice: "The Eagle Eats God!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's momentum suddenly rose, and he used an iron fist to smash the island ninja's face hard.
"Hoo ho!"
Ye Fan's fist came fiercely, with a sharp whirlwind.
"I didn't expect that you are actually a master of ancient martial arts!"
Song Heming's expression changed, he quickly released the handle of the knife, and punched Ye Fan together with his fist.
He admitted that he had underestimated the opponent, but the opponent's strength was not that strong, only three times the limit at most.
However, the moment the two of them were fighting each other, Ye Fan's face suddenly darkened: "Four times the limit, thunder jab!"
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the two of them stepped back one after another.
Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and opened a safe distance, clenching his fists attentively, ready to attack at any time.
"You...your punching power has reached five times the limit?" Song Heming's fist trembled slightly, unable to hold the ninja sword, and fell to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound.
"What a good opportunity!" Ye Fan was overjoyed and rushed towards the opponent again, "The eagle eats the god, the thunder and lightning sky!"
Song Heming's face changed drastically, and he pinched his numb and painful wrist, looking shocked.
On the other hand, Ye Fan didn't seem to be affected at all. He turned around and punched directly in front of him.
"how so?"
The ninja from the island country was extremely shocked: Impossible. His speed and body reaction were obviously only four times the limit. How could his punching power reach the mid-to-late stage level of five times the limit?
He gasped for air, quickly leaned over to avoid Ye Fan's whip, twisted his body, and kicked Ye Fan in the face with an upward kick.
"Ye Fan, be careful!"
Seeing the thrilling fight between the two, Dong Yuejun shouted loudly with a trembling voice.
At this time, she was already kneeling on the ground weakly, her face looked as if it had been painted with white paint, it was strangely white.
"Although this island nation's dog is strong, it underestimates its enemies!"
Ye Fan wounded the opponent, felt confident, and became more willing to fight.
He folded his hands together and put them on his chest, just blocking Song Heming's toes, and pushed them down.
Song Heming's expression changed, he lost his center of gravity, rolled quickly on the ground, and stood up quickly.
"This ninja has a lot of side tricks, but his real fighting ability is not strong. He relies on four times the maximum speed and the illusion of the island country to support the scene.
It's a pity that the illusion has little effect on me. I only need to hit his vital point with one blow, but with the physique of the island nation's ninja, I can't withstand it at all!"
The illusions in the island country are just advanced hypnosis, combined with some special techniques, it looks very awesome.
But masters who know a little bit about hypnosis can avoid entering a hypnotic state as long as they are careful.
Although Ye Fan was very confident, he still attacked cautiously.
He stepped on the hilt of the ninja sword and kicked it back.
The ninja sword slid across the bridge and rolled into the river, causing a small wave of water before disappearing.
Song Heming's eyes suddenly narrowed, not daring to underestimate Ye Fan anymore, and concentrated on confronting him.
Suddenly, Song Heming drank low, pinched his hands together, and pointed at Ye Fan, "Ultimate Ninja Technique, Infinite Illusion!"
"How could I give you another chance to hypnotize you!" Ye Fan shouted, his figure swayed, and his speed instantly doubled.
"Impossible!" Song Heming felt his eyes blurred, and then he was hit by an elbow on the back of his head, and his steps became shaky.
"The eagle eats the god, the thunder and lightning sky!"
Ye Fan stood up with momentum, and the muscles on his fists condensed, emitting a faint golden light.
A jab with strong wind hit Song Heming's chest hard, and there was a crisp "click" sound. Song Heming spit out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and fell to the ground.
"No!" Song Heming gritted his teeth secretly and wanted to get up and retreat.
"Where to go?!"
Ye Fan had the consciousness of beating a drowned dog, and moved the soles of his feet away, using exactly the kicking method used by gangsters, and violently stomped Song and Ming on the forehead.
Song and Ming were stunned for a moment, and their chest ribs were kicked off. They could only block with both arms and roll left and right to avoid Ye Fan.
However, how could this defense be effective under Ye Fan's violent attack?
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Ye Fan shouted angrily, "How many accomplices do you have and what are their names?"
"Hmph!" Song Heming was very angry, he didn't even scream, he just stared at Ye Fan with murderous eyes.
"Damn it, you dare to stare at me?" Ye Fan was furious. Although he knew that Mrs. Wen was the one behind it, it was unknown how many people came from the other side and how many hidden dangers there were.
Mr. Ninja didn't say a word, and Ye Fan simply didn't bother to ask any more questions. He kicked one after another, trampling the island nation's ninja who was unable to resist until his face blossomed.
In an instant, the tears, snot, and blood of Song Heming, who had underestimated the enemy, mixed together and hung on the door in a sticky manner, as if they had opened a dyeing workshop.
Song and Ming were trampled to the point of unconsciousness, lying on the ground unable to move.
Ye Fan lifted Song Heming's arms and knee joints and twisted them violently until they were deformed before letting go.
Song Heming's meridians in his hands and feet were all broken by Ye Fan. Even if he survived, he would still be a useless person.
Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief until he was thankful.
The strength of this island nation's ninja is not weak. If he does not underestimate the enemy, maybe Ye Fan will not be able to defeat him so easily.
"He is just the first, but he will definitely not be the last. It seems that you have to be careful in the future!" Ye Fan returned to Dong Yuejun and helped her up.
This woman was so frightened. Ever since she was a child, how could she have ever seen such a cruel scene?
"...Ye Fan, that...is that islander dead?" Dong Yuejun asked tremblingly.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, helped her move quickly to the other side of the bridge, and said: "It is self-defense, and you deserve to be beaten to death."
"You...is this the danger you are talking about?"
Dong Yuejun's lips were still trembling, and he was almost carried away by Mark, with no strength left in his hands and feet.
"That's right! This is just the first wave of people, there will probably be more in the future." Ye Fan looked around, "It's not safe here, let's leave first."
"Yes." Dong Yuejun's feet were weak and his steps were very difficult.
Ye Fan was worried that something would happen again, and regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he picked her up and ran away for a while.
"Oh!" Dong Yuejun's buttocks were covered by Ye Fan's two palms. The resentment in his heart dissipated instantly and he whispered: "Ye Fan, thank you."
"Don't thank me, please hold me tight." Ye Fan strode forward, vigorously.
Dong Yuejun and Ye Fan clung to each other, feeling an indescribable sense of security in their hearts.
Ye Fan had a free hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed Pan Yuyan's number.
"Ye Fan, now I'm scared when I see your phone call. Tell me, what happened again?" Pan Yuyan said with a smile.
Ye Fan was not in the mood to play tricks with her, and said bluntly: "I was attacked by someone just now. The killer was an island ninja. I didn't kill him. You call someone to handle the funeral immediately."
"Huh?" Pan Yuyan's expression suddenly changed, "Have you captured the island nation's ninja?"
"I don't have time to talk to you too much. Now I feel very uneasy. I always feel that there is still danger!" Ye Fan ran towards the Shuangyuan Bridge with long strides.
"Ye Fan, what do you mean?" Pan Yuyan was stunned.
"Because the fog on the bridge hasn't cleared yet!"
Ye Fan looked around, the thick fog was still rising.
He didn't dare to be careless, and his speed became faster and faster.
At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" sound, a piece of stone cracked on the stone pillar beside Ye Fan, and the stone particles flew up.
"Nima, there is indeed someone else!"
Ye Fan was shocked.
Pan Yuyan also heard the noise on the other end and screamed: "Ye Fan, what's going on over there!"
"No more nonsense, there are gunmen nearby!" Ye Fan quickly lowered his body and hid under the bridge, "Send someone over quickly!"
After saying that, Ye Fan put away the phone and leaned forward.
"Xiaojun, don't look up. There are still gunmen outside. If you get hit by a stray bullet, it's not a joke." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
However, Dong Yuejun drooped his head, as if he was asleep, without any reaction.
The next second, Ye Fan felt a sticky feeling on his back, and his clothes seemed to be wet.
Ye Fan's heart started to beat wildly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, his face suddenly darkened to the extreme.
"Dong Yuejun!"
Ye Fan quickly put Dong Yuejun down, and saw that her face was pale, dripping with sweat, and her eyes were tightly closed.
"Well... Ye... Ye Fan, I... it hurts..." Dong Yuejun's lips trembled slightly and he murmured softly.
"No, no. Xiaojun, don't scare me."
Ye Fan's eyes turned red, he suppressed his nervousness and quickly examined Dong Yuejun.
Dong Yuejun put on a light-colored skirt tonight, and there was a large blood stain on her chest and lungs.
Ye Fan made a claw-like hand and with a slight wave, he pulled Dong Yuejun's clothes open.
I saw a small blood hole on the right side of her heart, bleeding out.
"How...how could this happen!" Ye Fan's head suddenly felt cold.
He quickly touched several blood channels near Dong Yuejun's heart, then tore off his clothes, tied them into a ball, and pressed the blood holes tightly.
"Xiaojun, you must not die, you must not die!"
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 to inform them of his location.
Putting down the phone, Ye Fan's veins on his hands were all exposed, and the muscles on his arms were moving up and down like a rushing river.
"Bai Yafang, you deserve to die...your whole family deserves to die!!!"