And Luo Yongsheng said with a bitter look: "Mr. Killer God, don't mention those people, they were all killed by Ye Fan!"
"What?" The furious voice of the God of Death came over the phone: "You can't kill him?"
"Mr. Killer God, we have tried our best! But that kid is too weird!" Luo Yongsheng sighed helplessly.
On the other end of the phone, the God of Death fell into a brief silence.
You know, the killers he sent out were almost as strong as Blood Blade, and they were superior in numbers. It stands to reason that even if Ye Fan had three heads and six arms, he would not be his opponent. What was the result?
They were all wiped out! No one was left alive!
Damn it! I underestimated that young man after all!
The God of Death frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed at his previous carelessness.
The original plan was that the God of Death wanted to take action himself, but he felt that Ye Fan was just a small security guard and it would appear to be beneath his status if he took action.
Therefore, the God of Death arranged for his men to take action.
Who knew that all of his men would be dead!
Then, the God of Death took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo, before I get there, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to do, wait until I get here to talk about it!"
"Well, okay...okay!" Luo Yongsheng agreed repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Yongsheng wiped the sweat on his forehead and relaxed his tense nerves.
I saw him saying to Ye Fan with a proud look on his face: "You brat, the God of Death is coming soon. Let me see if you will die today? Hahaha!"
After saying this, Luo Yongsheng showed a sarcastic sneer.
Ye Fan shrugged, and raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, really? I said, let alone the God of Killing, even if Jesus comes, it won't work!"
Hearing this, Luo Yongsheng's face froze, as if he had heard wrongly!
This guy is crazy!
"You brat, you are so pretentious when you are about to die! Do you really think that the God of Death is a vegetarian?" Luo Yongsheng sneered with disdain.
However, Ye Fan still ignored him and lit a cigarette again.
"call--"
Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette, looked forward, and exhaled the smoke leisurely, with a lazy look and a smile on his face, like a king.
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, Luo Yongsheng became even more angry!
This damn waste actually ignores me!
"Hmph, when the God of Death comes, I will cut you into pieces!" Luo Yongsheng roared viciously.
However, not long after, a black Rolls-Royce car appeared outside the door. After the car stopped, the God of Death got out of the driver's seat.
At this time, the God of Death was wearing a straight black Tang suit, with his hands behind his back. He exuded a strong murderous aura, as if a demon god had come to the world, causing everyone around him to get out of the way.
After seeing the God of Death coming, Luo Yongsheng was immediately overjoyed, as if seeing hope, he rolled and crawled to the God of Death's side.
"Mr. God of Killing, I have been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here! If you don't come, I will be killed!" Luo Yongsheng's face was filled with flattery and flattery.
At this time, the God of Death stroked his long white beard and said with a vow on his face: "Mr. Luo, don't worry, I am here today and I will definitely keep you safe and sound!"
"Thank you, Mr. Killer God! With your help, I, Luo, will not have a chance to take revenge!"
Luo Yongsheng said excitedly that he was now counting on the God of Death to avenge him!
Immediately, he turned around, a ray of cold light burst out from his eyes, and then said to Ye Fan: "You brat, your death day has come! Do you have any last words to say? If you do, say it quickly! If you don't say it again,