"Mom! Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will be fine!" Ye Fan said comfortingly.
Then, Ye Fan turned around and said coldly to Situ Fei: "Situ Fei, you shouldn't attack the people around me!"
"Really? But I've already taken action, what should I do? Haha!" Situ Fei said provocatively with an arrogant expression on his face.
"What to do? Haha! You will know later!" The coldness in Ye Fan's eyes became even stronger.
"What the hell! Do you think you can walk sideways just because you know some martial arts? I have a cannon!"
After saying that, Situ Fei directly took out a Desert Eagle from his body and pointed at Mark with an angry look.
"Ye...Ye Fan! He...he has a gun, he has a gun..."
At this time, Zhang Tingting was so frightened that her three souls and six souls had already disappeared.
But at this time, Ye Fan seemed very calm.
"Situ Fei, only the weak will use guns. The real strong always rely on their fists to speak!" Ye Fan responded coldly.
"Ouch? You piece of trash! You are about to die, and you still dare to speak harshly in front of me, right? Do you believe that I shot you?"
Situ Fei was so angry that he cursed angrily.
"You can try shooting! But I want to remind you that when you shoot, you are not far from death!" Ye Fan reminded coldly.
"Really? I want to try what it's like to die!"
After saying that, Situ Fei suddenly pulled the trigger and shot Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan had already made prejudgment actions and moved his body to the side.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and the bullet actually missed.
"Hold the grass? What's going on?"
In an instant, Situ Fei was so frightened that he exclaimed loudly.
Because he just witnessed that Ye Fan was able to avoid bullets!
In fact, Ye Fan was able to avoid bullets because he had predicted his actions in advance.
If a master of his level can predict the enemy's movements in advance, he can often take advantage of the battle.
What's more, Situ Fei is just a playboy, he is not a professional killer, and his shooting aim is really bad.
Just when Situ Fei lost his mind, Ye Fan suddenly rushed forward.
As a result, when the bodyguards around Situ Fei saw this, they immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"Master! Be careful!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Ye Fan took the opportunity to throw out the silver needle.
"Whizzing!"
Several silver needles flew out like bullets and hit the bodies of these bodyguards.
Soon, these bodyguards were poisoned, and their whole body power seemed to have been sucked out. They fell to the ground with a plop.
"Damn it!"
At this time, Situ Fei came to his senses. Just when he was about to shoot, Ye Fan's thumb was already on the trigger, and no matter how much Situ Fei pulled the trigger, he could not move.
"Hold!"
Situ Fei was so angry that he cursed, and the next second, Ye Fan suddenly punched Situ Fei in the abdomen.
"puff--"
Situ Fei, who received a heavy punch, vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, curled up into a ball, fell to the ground and shivered, grinning in pain, and the veins on his forehead bulged.