"It's easy to surrender, you can take off your mask, and it's okay to apologize."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Old K laughed ferociously: "But first, you must convince me."
"You and I have a fight, and I promise not to kill you."
"Under this premise, if you defeat me, I will surrender to you and obey all your arrangements."
"If I win, I won't take your life, but you will give me a way back."
He pointed at Ye Fan: "Do you agree to this request?"
Ye Fan's brain is in a state of confusion: "Tsk, I already control the whole place, and I still want to make a bet with you. I'm in a state of confusion?"
"Then even if you kill me tonight, you still won't be able to see my true face."
Old K laughed loudly: "I have a disfiguring potion on my face. Before I die, I can disfigure myself."
"As for my genes, they have never been documented in my life."
He looked at Mark and said, "You can only kill me, but you can't dig out my secrets."
"Then I'll kill you first."
Ye Fan took a step forward and raised his hands.
Two red lights shot towards Lao Ka, and kept crossing and waving.
Fast and fierce.
Old K's face changed drastically.
The fear of the thigh wound made him turn sideways, roll, and then jump.
He was very fast and avoided the two red beams coming towards him.
But before he could take a breath, Ye Fan screamed "chirp, chirp, chirp" again, and red light also alternately cut across him.
Old K's face changed drastically, he roared angrily, and kicked the bridge pier, causing his whole body to suddenly rise more than ten meters.
He had just avoided the sweeping red light when he saw Ye Fan raise his hands.
Two dots of red light pierced his heart.
"Bang!"
Lao K gritted his teeth and directly used the weight pendant, causing his body to fall with a loud noise.
He knelt on one knee on the ground.
There were many cracks on the ground, his knees were in severe pain, and blood was oozing out.
It can be seen how much strength he used when he fell just now.
Despite this, Lao K did not dare to stop and continued to run past the exploding and burning car like a monkey.
He also picked up a broken car door to block the attack.
Working hard and concentrating made his nerves more nervous and exhausted than ever before.
But when he saw a little red light hitting his calf, but no pain at all, Lao K finally stopped all his movements.
Lao K stood in the darkness holding the car door, staring at the red light waved by Ye Fan.
These red lights have no power at all like the original rooftop attack.
Even when it hit the ground, there was no trace at all.
This... is... a harmless... laser pointer.
Old K laughed angrily: "Shuzi! Shuzi! Shuzi!"
He rolled so quickly, dodged so standardly, blocked left and dodged right, and even fell heavily, but it turned out that Ye Fan was playing monkey.
"Oh, I was discovered by you."
Ye Fan smiled and showed the laser pointer that can be bought for nine yuan on the knife: "It seems that my laser left a shadow on you during the last rooftop battle and made you so nervous."
"You just rolled, dodged, and fell. Didn't you spend a lot of energy?"
"If you do this, you won't be able to defeat us tonight, so you'd better surrender."
"For Qi Wanwan's sake, I will not only spare your life, but I will also give you the opportunity to betray your comrades and make meritorious service."
While speaking, he shot Lao K twice in the eye.
Old K instinctively turned his head away and let the red light shine on his body, his face full of murderous intent.
He was really angry and furious.
He has never seen anyone worse and more shameless than himself in his life.
"Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you!"
Old K roared: "Kill you!"
His fear of Ye Fan's murderous intention has faded away.
Moreover, Ye Fan's teasing with him just now made him suspect that the weapons in Ye Fan's hands were limited and he had already used them all against him last time.
Otherwise, why didn't Ye Fan use his trump card when he attacked him just now?
This is probably some kind of newly developed laser weapon. It has huge lethality, but its weapons and ammunition are very limited.
Lao K made what he thought was a rational guess, and most of his fear of Mark disappeared.
"You're dead tonight."
He ignored the two deaf-mute elders who were approaching, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "No one can protect you."
Ye Fan smiled: "Come here!"
He played with Old K like this to make him hate himself, so that Old K would not think about running away.
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan swept the ground suddenly.
The dagger dropped by the ice wolf flew out instantly.
The dagger cut through the air with a sharp sound.
Old K grabbed the dagger with his right hand and broke into two pieces with a click.
Half of it fell to the ground, and the other half was held in the hand.
He looked at Ye Fan coldly: "Is this the only way you can do it?"
This also proves that Ye Fan really doesn’t have the trump card from last time, otherwise he wouldn’t keep it for future use.
"If so, that would be very disappointing to me."
Old K flicked his wrist, and half of the saber was reflected back.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and he slashed with the fish intestine sword in his hand.
"when!"
With a loud noise, the blade broke into two pieces, fell to the ground and rolled out.
Although Ye Fan stood still, he still felt pain from the tiger's mouth, and the stone pillars he stepped on were broken.
He secretly thought that the old guy was really scary.
Without the skill of slaying dragons, it would be hard to say whether he would live or die tonight.
"Come again!"
However, Ye Fan quickly regained his composure and kicked away three more broken knives.
The blade broke through the air, "Childish——" Old K had a joke on his face, deciding that Ye Fan had no trump card.
As he walked towards Ye Fan, he waved his right fist and hit the flying blade.
"Dang-dang-dang--" There was a sound like a storm, and the three broken knives were chopped to the ground by Old K, and they all turned into a pile of fragments.
"Do it!"
Ye Fan gave the order! Dugu Shang, Dong Qianli, and the two deaf-mute men rioted almost at the same time.
The four of them attacked Old K together.
Shen Hongxiu's gun muzzle also slowly moved away, ready to snipe Lao K at any time.
Ye Fan stood behind, drank the last sip of instant noodle soup, and then his left arm surged with strength and was ready to go.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Dugu Shang was the first to pounce on Lao K.
He jumped up in the sky, like a meteor in the sky, and stabbed Old K with his sword.
The sword light was bright and the thunder was like a sky full of stars, pouring towards Old K.
"You are injured like this and still have such ability, you are worthy of being Ye Fan's number one lackey."
A trace of emotion appeared on Lao K's face: "It's a pity that you don't have the chance to hurt me."
The next second, he raised his right hand and punched three times at the black sword.
"Bang bang bang!"
These three punches hit Dugu Shang's black sword one after another.
The black sword shadow in the sky stagnated for a moment, then quickly exploded.
Dugu Shang's expression changed slightly, as if he couldn't bear the terrifying force and flew backwards.
After three punches, Dugu Shang retreated.
The playing cards in Dong Qianli's hand were swishing and flying.
Old K's body jumped up and his hands flew out with another series of heavy punches.
"Dang-dang-dang--" Old K knocked away all the seven playing cards that were shot at him.
But every time he blocked a blow, the gloves on his fists cracked and cracked.
"Bang——" As the last playing card was knocked away, the glove of Old K's fist shattered into pieces.
However, Old K also got close to Dong Qianli and kicked him in the abdomen where he was defending with both hands.
With a loud noise, Dong Qianli slipped out more than ten meters, his face turned red, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Bang bang bang——" Without giving Old K any chance to stop, the two deaf-mute old men attacked from both sides.
A series of fists poured down like rain.
Lao K roared and waved his fist, directly engaging in a head-on collision.
Lao K unleashed all his strength tonight and punched eighteen times in one go.
After eighteen punches, the two deaf-mute old men pushed out more than ten meters, while old K moved forward, closing the distance with Ye Fan.
"Bang——" As Old K punched hard with his fists, the deaf-mute old man who was resisting shook his body and was dragged eight meters away.
The ground they stepped on cracked, as terrifying as a spider web.
It can be seen how amazing the strength endured by the deaf-mute couple.
"Watch the move!"
Before Lao K could swoop forward, Ye Fan raised his right hand and a red light shot through.
Old K's conditional reflex was to roll sideways to avoid it.
Just seeing that there was no damage on the ground made his face even more furious.
Ye Fan ignored it and shot out a few more red lights.
Old K, who was always cautious, subconsciously avoided him again and again.
But seeing that these red lights were still harmless, Old K was really mad.
What's really wrong with me?
Are you as scared as a monkey by a laser pointer?
This is too humiliating.
He clenched his fist and rushed towards Mark: "Death!"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan raised his left hand, and a ray of light flashed away.
