Ji Qun laughed ferociously, raised his pistol and fired indiscriminately.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The hit thug rolled over and fell down the stairs, but the next second he stood up again as if nothing happened.
"Oh no, they're wearing bulletproof gear!"
Ji Qun used up all the bullets, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he exclaimed that it was terrible.
"let's hit!"
Ye Fan hugged Yiyi and Nuonuo and kicked a black-clothed thug in the chest.
"Bang!"
The thug in black screamed in pain and flew several meters, knocking down a large number of people.
This time, he failed to get up, clutching his ribs and twitching all over, with mottled blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Ji Qun didn't care anymore, picked up a machete from the stairs, rushed directly into the crowd, and started chopping wildly.
Ye Fan hugged the two children and pressed their heads tightly against his chest.
The two children hid in his arms and shivered, not daring to look directly at the bloody scene.
Ji Qun had a geographical advantage, and one man was able to block the way, but there were too many people on the other side. In addition, he had suffered a gunshot wound and had difficulty moving. After a while, he was cut with several bloody marks.
Ye Fan saw that he was unable to stand alone, so he put Nuonuo on the ground, freed his hand to pull Ji Qun back, and then raised his foot to kick three consecutive side kicks, knocking all the thugs into a ball.
"You protect this child and leave the rest to me."
Ye Fan held Yiyi in one hand and a steel rod in the other, leaving Ji Qun behind.
Ji Qun was out of breath and nodded: "Okay, you go ahead and I'll take a rest."
"Follow me, and we'll talk after we run out!" Ye Fan exhaled a deep breath, flicked his wrist, looked at the dozens of black-clothed thugs rushing up the stairs again, lowered his head and smiled at Yiyi: "Baby, hold dad tight.
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"Yeah." Yiyi's smile turned pale, but her eyes were firm.
She raised her little lips and kissed Ye Fan, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, come on!"
Ye Fan chuckled, cradled Gong Yiyi's little head lovingly, and then pressed her face into his arms.
The moment he raised his head, his eyes completely changed color.
"Gudong... Gudong..."
Ye Fan breathed out, and the muscles all over his body began to rhythm, like slowly condensing asphalt, tight and organized.
Ji Qun saw Ye Fan's change from behind, his expression suddenly changed, and then he smiled clearly and said: "Good brother, I really saw you right!"
After saying that, Ji Qun also took a deep breath, and the muscles on his arms suddenly condensed and became a whole circle bigger.
"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"
With two crisp sounds, two bullets emerged from the bloody holes in Ji Qun's arms and fell to the ground.
Afterwards, his arm returned to normal and his face turned pale, "Brother Ye, I will cut off your queen!"
"good."
Ye Fan was surprised.
I didn’t expect Ji Qun to have a special way of breathing!
"superior!"
Ye Fan held Yiyi with one hand, lifted the iron rod with the other hand, and jumped onto the handrail of the stairs.
The thugs in black hurriedly slashed with their swords, but the iron rod in Ye Fan's hand had already been swept towards them.
"哐! 哐! 哐..."
There was a dull sound, and wherever the iron rod passed, five or six black-clothed thugs were hit directly on the head.
Suddenly, a large group of men in black fell down on the stairs.
The other thugs were frightened and rushed towards Ye Fan with roars.
Ye Fan jumped off the handrail, dodged and came to the corner of the stairs, and smashed up.
The iron rod in his hand was like a dexterous poisonous snake, touching the most vulnerable joints of the human body.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-clad thugs fell to the ground and wailed, holding their broken bones.
At the same time, Ji Qun also launched a fierce attack. The machete in his hand flew up and down, and blood splashed everywhere like splashing ink.
The two surrounded them and quickly eliminated more than twenty thugs in black.
Then they met together and rushed down the stairs together.
The remaining dozen thugs were unable to stop Ye Fan and Ji Qun. These two men were like tigers descending from the mountain, with overwhelming force. The human wall, knife and shield they formed was quickly destroyed and withered.
Tu Wei stood in the middle of the dance floor, his head burning with anger.
"Damn, what a bunch of trash!"
He roared angrily, held up a broad-bladed knife, and waved his hand: "Follow me, everyone!"
Behind him, there were still a dozen burly men standing. As soon as they heard what the boss said, they immediately rushed towards Ye Fan and Ji Qun.
These dozen or so people are stronger than other elite thugs, and they also know how to cooperate. They can not only pull back injured companions between advance and retreat, but also cause trouble for Ye Fan and Ji Qun.
Ye Fan and Ji Qun were fighting and running while protecting the children in their arms, which was quite stressful.
"Brother Ye, these eighteen people are the Eighteen Arhats under the Black Flag Envoy of the Qing Gang. The reason why we failed to defeat Dongyang Hall back then was because of Tu Wei and these eighteen people!"
Ji Qun's breathing was heavy, a few streaks of blood on his feet were still bleeding, and his face became ugly.
If it hadn't been for being shot before, he wouldn't be in such a mess.
Ye Fan and Ji Qun stood back to back, staring around cautiously, "Old Ji, I will open a hole later, you take the two children out first!"
"What about you?" Ji Qun was surprised and asked in a low voice.
"I have a way to hold them back." Ye Fan clenched his fists and said, "If I can defeat ten masters with one force, I don't believe that these eighteen thugs can also practice qi!"
"Okay, let's meet at the beach!" Ji Qun said in a deep voice, and then cursed: "Damn, where did that guy Lao Chi go? We are risking our lives here, and he can't even be seen!"
While the two were talking, several strong men in black came around and attacked with swords.
They were extremely ruthless, using Ji Qun as a breakthrough point and focusing on his injured arm.
In order to protect Ji Qun, Ye Fan blocked the sneak attacks with steel knives several times.
Unexpectedly, someone took advantage of the opportunity and slashed the edge of the knife towards Yiyi in Ye Fan's arms.
If Ye Fan hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid Yiyi would have had a few more bloody wounds.
"Damn it!" Ye Fan shouted angrily with his eyes red.
"Brother Ye, leave your daughter to me. If this continues, we will both be finished!"
"Know!"
Ye Fan was filled with murderous aura, handed Yiyi to Ji Qun, then turned around and rushed towards the strong man in black who attacked Yiyi, "The eagle eats the gods, and the claws are stained with blood!"
"Go to hell!"
The strong man in black shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand made a "swish" sound and slashed across Ye Fan's body.
Ye Fan didn't hide at all. He used his hands as claws and scraped his fingertips with the big knife.
"Tsk..."
Mars shoots.
Ye Fan rubbed the big knife with his five fingers and clamped it firmly on the handle. The tip of the knife was less than one centimeter away from his lower abdomen!
"Did you tell me to die just now?" Ye Fan grinned slightly, exerted force on his wrist, and threw away the handle of the knife with his fingertips, leaving three deep marks on the pure steel handle.
The strong man in black couldn't control it anymore and took out the machete.
Then there was a strange sound of "chi la", and Ye Fan's claws pulled open the neck of the strong man in black.
The strong man in black staggered back a few steps, blood spurted from his neck, and he fell to the ground.
Tu Wei saw this and shouted in a deep voice: "Change, three-star cone!"
Suddenly, the formation of the eighteen people changed. Three people were in a group, and two people were interspersed among them, waiting for opportunities to move, once again trapping Ye Fan and Ji Qun in the middle.
"Change your mother's head!"
Ye Fan conveniently grabbed the steel knife of the strong man in black, lifted the iron bar on the ground with one hand, rushed into the formation, and smashed the two free men.
The two free men were dumbfounded and quickly raised their hands to resist.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
However, Ye Fan's strength was so frightening that the two men's knives were instantly broken.
"Quickly retreat!"
The two men in black looked at each other and quickly retreated into the formation.
As soon as they turned around, their necks suddenly tightened, and then a huge force pulled them back.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly, stepped on a person with one foot, held a stick in one hand, and a knife in the other, and smashed them violently at the two men in black.
Soon, the two men in black were covered in blood and flesh and were beaten until they were no longer human.
The other thugs in black looked frightened and angry. They maintained their lineup and attacked Ye Fan and Ji Qun. Their advance and retreat were very organized.
"Fuck it all to me!"
Ye Fan got angry and didn't stay any longer. He was alone in front of him to clear the way.
He opened his bow from left to right, spraying blood along the way. It was so bloody and brutal that no one dared to block his edge.
The black-clothed thugs were severely suppressed and could not get even one meter away from Ye Fan.
Ji Qun had two children in his hands and was exhausted. Fortunately, Ye Fan always took care of them, otherwise he would have had a few more wounds on his body.
Tu Wei's face was so ugly that he saw several of his men losing their fighting ability under Ye Fan's unreasonable dismissal. He grinned and shouted angrily: "Change..."
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
At this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the corner and stabbed Tu Wei's waist with a dagger.
"Well!"
Tu Wei was unprepared and was attacked by a dark shadow.
"WTF!"
He roared angrily, strong muscles bulged on his arms, and his fists smashed into the black shadow like cannonballs.
The black shadow quickly clasped his arms together to block Tu Wei's blow.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
The punch was so fierce that the black shadow was beaten back three steps before he stopped.
"As expected of the Black Flag Envoy of the Qing Gang, he is awesome!"
The black shadow let out a low sneer, and a dagger with cold light appeared in his hand. He tiptoed, his body was light and his speed was fast, and he rushed towards Tu Wei again.
Tu Wei looked solemn, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and roared like a tiger or wolf from his throat.
"Despicable villain, he deserves to die!"
Tu Wei took a deep breath. The muscles in his arms took on strange shapes, and his fists were a full third larger than before.
The black shadow's calf muscles also changed, and its speed increased to the extreme, turning into a very fast phantom, fighting with Tu Wei.
Without the command of the Black Flag Envoy, the eighteen elite formations of the Qing Gang were beaten to pieces by Ye Fan. They were unable to withstand Ye Fan's brutal attack methods.
Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Tu Wei was shocked and angry.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a knife stabbed into his thigh. Tu Wei suddenly staggered and was kicked to the ground by a black shadow.
"If you are distracted, you will definitely die!"
The black shadow smiled coldly, flicked his wrist, and held another dagger in his hand.
At this time, Ye Fan and Ji Qun eliminated all the elite thugs, and each came to Heiying with a child in his arms.
"Who...are you?" Tu Wei gritted his teeth and asked angrily in a deep voice.
Ye Fan took off his hat, revealing a pair of ferocious eyes like a hungry wolf: "International Dire Wolf Trident!"