In order to express our gratitude to Xu Yuanhe for taking us in, we at Mengsha provide free services this time.
Of course, if the other party has a certain level of strength, we still need to charge a part of the commission!
"I'm just a young warrior, I won't lie to you."
Xu Yuanhe stood up and said, "I'll take my leave first.
Tuk, let's go!
""OK."
The big man and Musa looked at each other and followed Xu Yuanhe out of the underground secret room.
But he said that after dinner, Ye Fan did not go shopping with Xu Feifei and Wu Xue in the downtown area, but strolled back to the hotel to rest alone.
At night, when the lights are on, the streets are brightly lit.
Ye Fan rides a shared bicycle, not on the streets, but in alleys.
The alleys of the imperial capital are very interesting, and Ye Fan enjoys this feeling very much.
The darkness and loneliness in the alley were in sharp contrast to the bright lights outside. The deeper Ye Fan went inside, the more uneasy he became.
Just as he was about to turn a corner in an alley, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew past Ye Fan, almost cutting his nose forward.
Ye Fan's expression changed suddenly, and he turned the car around as a reflex.
With a loud "boom", the shared bicycle was forcefully pressed sideways to the ground, and then the inertia rubbed against the ground and wiped out a large area of sparks.
Ye Fan jumped to the side and rolled a few times before he stabilized himself.
The shared bicycle fell out of shape and one wheel flew off.
Ye Fan jumped up from the ground angrily and shouted angrily: "Who the hell is that!
"The person who wants your life."
In the corner of the dark alley, a figure gradually emerged.
He is tall and strong, with an expressionless face, and his eyes are like the pupils of poisonous snakes that choose people to eat, emitting a faint green light.
He held a long sharp blade in one hand and walked slowly towards Ye Fan, speaking in broken Mandarin: "Your reaction is not bad."
Killer?
Ye Fan felt the breath coming from the other party, and his heart skipped a beat.
Ten times the ultimate warrior?
Damn it, how could such a powerful foreign killer sneak into the imperial capital?
No, we can't let him escape, there must be important information! Ye Fan pretended to be injured.
His injury is not serious, and something went wrong yesterday. It is best not to be too aggressive in the near future.
So, this pretending to be injured makes it look very real.
"How big is your mother? Did I hit your daughter or play with your wife? Why did you want to kill me?" Ye Fan took a deep breath, raised his hand and lightly dug at his arm, and a trace of blood suddenly flowed down.
"I can only blame you for not knowing how to appreciate someone.
Sir, I will give you a minute to leave your last words."
“Save your balls!
"Ye Fan was furious, "You think I don't know that Xu Yuan and that idiot arranged this?" "I won't tell you."
The foreign muscular man shook his head, and the strange sharp blade in his hand trembled, "You still have fifty seconds..." Ye Fan sneered in his heart.
When you kill someone, you still have to give them fifty seconds to say your last words?
Do you think it's acting... Just when Ye Fan was scornful, the foreign muscular man tied his long blade into a knot and said dullly: "Sir, your time has come, rest in peace!
"As he spoke, his steps seemed slow, but in fact he was like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Ye Fan, and the sharp blade came towards him and stabbed Ye Fan in the chest.
"Ouch!
"Ye Fan was shocked and turned pale. He reflexively retreated. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stepped on a brick and slid directly to the ground.
“Plop!”
Ye Fan stumbled onto the ground, just in time to avoid the muscular man's attack.
"Huh?" The muscular man's facial muscles condensed, he leaned over and pulled Ye Fan's collar, and lifted him into the air with one hand.
"Sir, you are so lucky..." "Thank you for the compliment!
" Before the muscular man could finish speaking, Ye Fan fought back and hit the muscular man on the head with a brick he had just fallen to the ground.
With a "bang", the bricks turned into pieces, and the muscular man endured it without moving. His forehead was still smooth, not even a bit of brick dust was stained on it.
"Sir, please stop your stupid behavior, it doesn't make any sense."
The muscular man grinned with a smile, raised the sharp blade with his other hand, and slowly stabbed Ye Fan.
Ye Fan kept struggling and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Just when the muscular man thought he was going to strangle Ye Fan to death, he suddenly straightened his hands and dug his sharp long nails into the muscular man's eyes.
"Hiss..." The muscular man didn't expect that the other party would actually play such a dirty trick, and he was immediately in pain. He closed his eyes and shouted angrily: "Shameless!
"Shameless, your mother!"
"Ye Fanhui cursed, and the chicken thief raised his foot and kicked him in the crotch.
"ah!
!
"The muscular man cried out in pain, and the sharp blade fell to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound.
His expression was ferocious, and the strength in his hands loosened, he covered his crotch and bent down, tightening his legs tightly, "I...I'm going to kill you!"
"Ye Fan picked up the plane and struggled hard to get away. He greased his feet and turned around to run away.
Unexpectedly, the muscular man listened to the six directions, endured the severe pain and quickly pulled forward, grabbed Ye Fan's neck and slapped him hard.
"Bang!
"In an instant, Ye Fan was hit hard to the ground. His eyes were black, his breathing was not smooth, his mouth was open and he was retching. He looked like he was about to die.
"You bastard, you deserve to die!"
The muscular man Tuke squinted his eyes, raised his palm and made a fist hard. He only heard a "puff" sound, and a cluster of red flames ignited on his fist.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the dark alley was illuminated by the fire.
Ye Fan climbed up with difficulty, moved back to the wall and took a deep breath.
When he saw Tu Ke releasing his flaming power, his expression suddenly became exciting.
Fire Fist, he looks handsome, doesn’t he?
He glanced at the strange long blade lying quietly not far away, slowly got up from the ground, and whispered: "Silly man, you forced me to do this..." Tuke's ears twitched,
He strode forward with his feet, and a fire fist slammed into Ye Fan.
His attack was full of anger and he didn't hold back at all. The hot flames scorched the air until it began to twist. If he were hit by such a blow, he would die or be crippled!
Ye Fan was well prepared, squatted down, rolled forward, and dodged very obscenely.
Tu Ke's offensive continued unabated, and he punched the wall of the alley. There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and a hole the size of a washbasin was blasted out of the bluestone wall.
Among the rubble, there was a blazing hot flame, which took a while to extinguish.
"It's so powerful. If this hit me, would it be blown up to pieces?"
Ye Fan pretended to be exaggerated and crawled to the side with his hands and feet.
"Humph, I will never let you escape next time!"
Tuke twisted around and kicked him with lightning speed.
Ye Fan was startled and quickly put his hands together to resist.
However, the muscular man's strength was outrageous. Ye Fan did not use force and relied on his body to resist. Even if the opponent did not use ten times the ultimate strength, how could his body be able to block it? "Bang...
"It was as if Ye Fan had been bombarded by a cannonball. He was kicked into the air and fell to the ground with a "plop". The strong inertia took him to roll several times before he stopped.
Raising his trembling hands, Ye Fan grinned.
This kick is really painful! "You brat, I've changed my mind. I'm going to take you back to the base for human experimentation, so that you can't live but die!
"Killer Tuke turned around and held up the burning flames with both hands. Under the firelight, his gloomy face was like a devil crawling out of hell, extremely penetrating.
“Eat shit on you!
"Ye Fan struggled to show his middle finger.
"Your mouth is so filthy, I will pull out all your teeth and cut off your tongue!"
"Tuke smiled deeply and walked towards Ye Fan, "This will be a very interesting thing..." Ye Fan shook his shoulders and suddenly laughed, blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, and his face became ferocious:
"Hahahaha, silly dog... you also want to kill me?" "There is a saying in China, a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Are you talking about people like you?" Tuke snorted angrily and looked down from above.
Looking at Ye Fan, his burning fist was still popping with sparks.
“I didn’t expect you to know common sayings!
Hehe, I don’t know if you have ever heard this saying, how can Jin Lin be a thing in the pond, but change into a dragon when encountering the storm?" Ye Fan sprayed bloody saliva and smiled coldly.
Tu Ke was stunned, "What do you mean?" "It means that I am a Chinese dragon, and you, a Western bear, dare to tease me with my dragon beard? Damn it, you are asking for your own death!"
"Ye Fan shouted angrily: "Transform!"
Tuke's sight was blocked, but he could feel the opponent's aura rising rapidly, and his expression changed immediately, "Impossible, you are only an intermediate warrior with seven times the limit, how can you have such a powerful life magnetic field!
"Ye Fan collapsed on the ground, raised his head and sneered: "Who told you that I am a warrior seven times the limit?"
The muscles at the corner of Tuke's mouth kept twitching, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He raised his fire fist and smashed Ye Fan's head, "Die!
"Boom!"
"This blow shattered the bluestone within a three-meter radius, and a deep pit was created on the ground.
However, the pink mist dispersed, and the ground was completely empty!
"Huh?" Tuke squinted his eyes and reached down to look around. There was no trace of Ye Fan anywhere, and he was suddenly shocked.
At this moment, a cold light pierced his neck, and the sound was like a dragon coming out of the sea, screaming through the sky.
"So fast!
"Tuke quickly leaned over to avoid it, only to feel a gust of wind fly past him, and after a few meters away, it rushed towards him again.
"What an amazing speed, eight times the limit?
No, no, his aura has increased again, nine times the limit?" Tuke concentrated slightly, and scorched the flames with his hands, and swung them forward.
I saw two balls of scorching flames rushing out of Tuk's hands and exploding in mid-air. The gust of wind suddenly stopped, and he let out a low "uh" as if frustrated, and then fled deep into the alley.
Tuke shouted, "Don't run!"
" He raised his feet and chased after him.
The strong wind blew around the corner and disappeared.
Tu Ke couldn't catch up and secretly snorted: "You brat, you can run faster this time!