Ye Fan shot six times in a row and killed the nearby ninja in blue.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Ye Fan threw away the pistol and shook his fist gently.
Now that my hands have regained some strength, it shouldn't be a problem to use three times the maximum strength.
Opposite him more than ten meters away, the only four remaining ninjas had extremely frightened eyes and kept retreating.
Suddenly, a burst of black smoke lingered from Shanmu's body.
He lay on the ground and slowly raised his head, his eyes as red as if filled with blood.
"Ding dong!"
With a crisp sound, the bullet emerged from the bloody hole in his forehead and fell to the ground.
"Holy shit, what is this?" Ye Fan couldn't help but feel palpitations, and his chest started beating wildly.
"Jie Jie..." Yamamu Ninja looked at Ye Fan coldly and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, looking extremely terrifying.
Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed, "He... his aura... Damn, why did he become so awesome all of a sudden!"
"I...I'm going to kill you!"
Special black patterns appeared on Shan Mu's face, his long hair became messy and weird, and he sat on the ground with a pair of bloody red eyes, looking like a demon crawling out of hell.
The opponent's momentum instantly became so terrifying that Ye Fan was so frightened that his pores stood up. "I am definitely no match for him. I must go back and find Luo Tianhong to deal with him!"
Unexpectedly, just as Ye Fan was about to run away, he saw a dark shadow passing before his eyes, and Shan Mu actually stood face to face with him.
Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank: "How is it possible? His speed is at least six times the limit!"
"Bang!"
Shan Mu violently waved his fist, and Ye Fan was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards for more than ten meters, knocking out a big hole in the courtyard wall before he stopped his momentum.
"I...wipe, cough cough cough..." Ye Fan spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Shan Mu looked at Ye Fan coldly, "Why do you have so many killing moves in your Chinese martial arts? Tell me, and I will let you die more happily."
Most of the air-bending techniques in this world are just air-bending routes with very few techniques.
In Ye Fan's world, there were all Qi-bending moves, and Qi-bending routes were extremely rare.
Relying on the experience of two lives, Ye Fan's burst of power was far stronger than that of ordinary warriors, which made Shan Mu very curious.
He really wanted to know how many secrets this young man had. If he could dig them out, he might be able to enrich the island nation's ninjutsu skills.
"Tell your mother next door..." Ye Fan laughed miserably and forced himself to stand up.
"You can't escape anymore, it's better to be honest." Shan Mu snorted lightly.
Phew...the injury is not serious, what should I do now?
Ye Fan held his sunken belly and took a deep breath of air-conditioning.
"You brat, why are you so stunned? If you don't say anything, you won't be able to speak for the rest of your life!" Shan Mu's cold words were like a demonic voice calling for life, making people's hair stand on end.
"Really? I'm sorry, I don't want to die so easily." Ye Fan clasped his hands together, and the pupils in his eyes formed countless threads, staring straight at Shanmu.
Shanmu didn't expect that Ye Fan would still have the energy to continue using the hypnotic illusion. He was about to laugh at him for not knowing what was good and what was good, but unexpectedly, his eyes flashed and he was tricked again.
"The cunning eagle eats the god, the darkness is empty!"
Shan Mu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his vision was filled with darkness.
"puff……"
A dagger appeared in Ye Fan's hand and stabbed it into Shan Mu's abdomen.
However, the dagger only penetrated five centimeters, and the opponent's muscle strength increased several times, making it impossible for Ye Fan to get through in his current state.
"escape!"
Ye Fan made a quick decision and rushed out of the karate gym.
The remaining ninjas did not dare to pursue and hurriedly rushed to Yamaki's side.
Yamamu held his stomach and opened and closed his eyes. It took him a while to regain his vision.
He took out Ye Fan's dagger, put it in front and took a lick, then raised his head and stared at the direction Ye Fan fled, and sneered.
"Chinese boy, you can't escape!"
Shan Mu clenched his hands suddenly, and the dagger instantly turned into a twist, "Chase!"
The four ninjas swayed and disappeared on the spot.
At this time, Ninja Ye Fan was in severe pain and was running through the empty streets.
"This time the loss is huge. I didn't expect the leader of the Sanye Ninja Group to be so outrageous!"
Ye Fan did not dare to relax, and his speed was raised to the maximum.
"Damn it, what on earth are Luo Yihu and the others doing! Do they want me to die?"
He took it out and pressed it hard a few times. He glanced away and saw that at the other end of the main street was a Taekwondo club from Bangzi Country!
"Um?"
Ye Fan suddenly laughed evilly, "Since Luo Yihu is in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth grade.
Luo Tianhong, don’t you want to make things worse? Now I’m panicking and seeking refuge with Bangzi!”
Bangzi Country's Taekwondo Club is as famous in this neighborhood as the Honorary Karate Club, and has a longer history.
This Taekwondo club is a symbol of the Koryo Kingdom in Nanjiang. They are on separate streets from the island country's honorary Karate club, and they usually do not interfere with each other.
It was already midnight, and the disciples had finished their evening classes and went to bed to rest.
Several teachers were patrolling the room, when suddenly four figures fell on the wall of the backyard.
This Taekwondo gym covers an area of more than a thousand acres, which is equivalent to the size of two football fields.
Therefore, it is difficult to know when and from which side people ran in.
However, it is rare for these four people to stand on the backyard wall so blatantly over the years.
"who?"
The five Taekwondo teachers felt nervous and shouted loudly.
The four people on the wall jumped to the ground with a roar.
The Taekwondo teacher took a closer look and was immediately surprised.
One of the Koreans suddenly grabbed a whistle, put it in his mouth and started blowing wildly.
"Hulala..."
After a while, dozens of young men with black belts in Taekwondo poured in from all directions.
Most of these young people were in ragged clothes and had loose eyelids, as if they had suddenly woken up.
The originally spacious courtyard suddenly became crowded, but the four ninjas still took their time and slowly came to the center of the courtyard to stand.
"Hand the people over!"
Yamaki's Mandarin was obviously trained by a professor-level physical education teacher, and he spoke with an imperial accent, but his pronunciation was unclear, and the local flavor of the island country was a bit strong.
When the teacher of the Taekwondo Hall saw that the other party was not being kind, he did not dare to be careless and asked loudly: "Who are you, please let us hand over?"
"That kid who made a scene at the Honor Karate Gym just now!"
"Huh?" Several Taekwondo teachers were stunned, "Someone is causing trouble at the Honor Karate Gym?"
"That's right." Yamaki hummed lightly, "That man injured nearly a hundred members of the Honor Karate Gym and my team. I want to punish him. Tell me where he is!"
As soon as he said this, all the disciples in the Taekwondo Hall sneered.
Among the Korean race, their hatred for the island country is no less than that of China, or even worse.
Therefore, when these Taekwondo disciples heard that the karate gym in the island country had been smashed, they immediately gloated.
Shan Mu looked around with cold eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "You weaklings, shut up!"
His voice carried a strange power, which made the disciples take a few steps back. Their chests and abdomen felt like fire, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.
The situation of the five teachers was better. One of them shouted angrily: "Island country, what do you want to do!"
"If you know what's going on, hand over that Chinese guy, otherwise I won't mind a bloodbath in your Taekwondo gym!"
Shanmu held a huge iron knife behind him in his hand and knocked it gently on the ground. The bluestone slab below was immediately smashed into pieces.
"superior!"
"Kill this island dog!"
A large group of Koreans rushed towards the mountain tree.
Shanmu smiled coldly and carried the railway into the crowd.
In an instant, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and howling was everywhere.
At this time, Luo Tianhong was restless in the dilapidated boxing gym.
"What's going on, what's going on! Why is there no news from Ye Fan!"
"Teacher, please be patient and don't be impatient. I think Brother Ye can handle it well." Pang Yi repeatedly advised.
Luo Tianhong frowned, "What's the situation over there with Ahu?"
"I have already contacted him. He was approaching the Honor Karate Gym just now, waiting for an opportunity to set fire!"
While he was talking, there was a sudden "Hula..." sound in the distance, and the fire started.
Immediately afterwards, the surroundings started to become noisy.
Luo Tianhong was immediately overjoyed, "Okay, it's done! Hurry up and let Ahu and the others improve the mission efficiency, let's go!"
"yes!"
Pang Yi took out the instrument, pressed it rhythmically a few times, and then followed Luo Tianhong and hurried towards the Honor Karate Gym.
The fire at the Honor Taekwondo Gym was so fierce that the main building in the center of the gym was completely engulfed in flames. Countless people were fetching water on the outside to put out the fire, but it was a waste of time and could not stop the raging fire.
Luo Tianhong was overjoyed and quickly took Pang Yi into the main courtyard.
However, the main courtyard was in a mess. Apart from the wanton flames, where was the trace of Ye Fan and the others?
"Something's wrong!" Luo Tianhong and Pang Yi looked at each other, their expressions darkening deeply.
There were obvious signs of a fierce fight in the yard, and it was impossible for those half-experienced karate club members to cause such signs.
The only explanation is that Ye Fan has already made friends with the Sanye Ninja Group!
"Where are the people? Why are there no people?" Luo Tianhong was furious.
At this moment, several people climbed in from the outer wall, it was Luo Yihu, a member of the Four Tiger Claws.
Their faces were extremely ugly, their heads were drooped, and they did not dare to look at Luo Tianhong.
"Dad...Ye Fan, Ye Fan is missing..." Luo Yihu gritted his teeth secretly and stepped forward to report the situation truthfully.
As of now, Ye Fan and the Sanye Ninja Team are no longer here, and the mission is likely to be interrupted.
Luo Yihu didn't dare to hide it.
After hearing this, Luo Tianhong's eyes widened in disbelief, "You, you mean, when Ye Fan asked for help, you didn't respond in time, but chose to wait and see from a distance?!"
"I...I want to wait for Ye Fan to make a big fuss, then take advantage of the chaos and set fire to force out the Sanye Ninja Group..."
Luo Yihu forced himself to explain, but Luo Tianhong didn't give him a chance and slapped him with a big mouth.
"Snapped!"
Luo Yihu fell to the ground, covering his mouth and looking at Luo Tianhong in fear.