Ye Fan felt like he was being sucked in by a whale. He was about to struggle but was suppressed by a huge force.
He had to call out to the old thief Qiang, but Ye Fan didn't panic too much and rushed towards the masked old man without retreating.
He also yelled: "The killer trick of Dragnet!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands.
The masked old man, who was originally going to absorb Ye Fan and crush him to death, immediately changed his expression when he heard Ye Fan's words.
He flicked Ye Fan violently, and even cracked the ground with his foot, strangling the danger brought by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan twisted repeatedly in mid-air to remove the opponent's power, then poured strength into his feet and fell violently.
With a bang, several square meters of cracks appeared around Ye Fan's feet, and the cracks caused by the masked old man's movement were eliminated.
"Fuck me, Tang Sanguo, how dare you dump me?"
Not only did Ye Fan not run away, he even shouted angrily: "Dragnet!"
While roaring, Ye Fan grabbed another knife and charged towards the masked old man, giving people the illusion that he could kill the masked old man.
It's just that he glanced around with his peripheral vision, not knowing what he was waiting for.
The Iron Lady couldn't understand Ye Fan's confidence. When she saw him charging madly, she still shouted to the masked old man: "Master Yunding, be careful!"
The masked old man's eyes turned cold when he saw this, and the killing intent suddenly exploded from his body, pouring out like a flood.
This guy always provoked him again and again, making him want to tear Ye Fan into pieces.
He just frowned slightly at Ye Fan's initiative to attack. No matter how he looked at Ye Fan, he didn't look like someone seeking death.
The masked old man felt that Ye Fan was cheating.
So he roared angrily, maintained three successes, and then slammed his feet on the floor.
Another two square meters of ground shattered into pieces, swooshing and flying towards Ye Fan.
At the same time, the masked old man moved his steps and rushed towards Ye Fan like a spear.
Ye Fan was no longer cynical, his whole person became deep and silent, then his expression suddenly turned cold, and his body was severely shaken.
Instead of retreating, he advanced to meet them. At the same time, he brandished his saber and struck suddenly with the howling wind.
The dust blew up between the two of them.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sword palms of Ye Fan and the masked old man collided instantly, creating a fierce and stinging wave of air.
The Iron Lady took a few steps back to make space for both parties. Then she frowned slightly and glanced at the surrounding woods.
She vaguely heard some running noise, but the noise was quickly defeated by Ye Fan and the others fighting.
The Iron Lady believed that the masked old man could protect herself, but she still grabbed a gun and picked up a mine to protect herself.
"boom!"
During this gap, the long knife in Ye Fan's hand had been shattered by the masked old man, and then he was hit hard by the masked old man.
At the moment of the collision, Ye Fan's body couldn't stop trembling. Even though he tried his best, he still suffered a lot in the head-on collision.
He staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance. He had to admit that without the skill of slaying dragons, he would not be able to withstand the attack of Tang Sanguo.
"kill!"
The masked old man did not stop. While retaining his three powers to deal with the sudden change, he turned around and kicked Ye Fan in the head with his left foot.
This sharp kick was so fast and hard that Ye Fan didn't even have time to react, so he could only reflexively stretch his arms across his body.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Ye Fan felt that his arm was about to explode.
Before Ye Fan could buffer him, the masked old man punched him in the palm again.
Ye Fan's body shook, and then he fell hard towards the entrance of the building.
With a bang, Ye Fan fell to the ground, then turned over and half-knelt on the ground to cushion.
Even the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.
"I thought you were so strong, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."
The masked old man's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and his eyes became a little more playful:
"If you can't hold it anymore, you can use your trump card."
"I want to see today if it can hurt me again."
Intentionally or unintentionally, he stimulated Ye Fan and induced him to use his trump card hurriedly.
"It's not yet time..."
Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and said:
"I'll let you know when I'm done with it."
"As for whether it can hurt you, there is absolutely no problem."
"Think about it for yourself, in so many fights, how many times have you not been hurt by my trump card?"
& n nbsp; Ye Fan remained strong: "If you run fast, you may have been dead."
The eyes of the masked old man were full of contempt: "Really? Then stand up and fight again."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "If you have the ability, come here, come here!"
Although the masked old man's aura was terrifying, and he did not have the skill to slay a dragon, Ye Fan knew that his position could not be messed up.
Once there is chaos, the other party will be able to spy out clues and will press forward with all their strength. Once they press forward, you will be in big trouble.
The masked old man sneered: "You are really arrogant."
Ye Fan snorted: "Aren't you still a young man if you are not arrogant? By the way, tell me, how would Tang Ruoxue react if she knew Lord Yunding was Tang Sanguo?"
The masked old man smiled ferociously: "You hate the Tang family so much, and you want the father and daughter of the Tang family to kill each other so much? Otherwise, why would you ignore and frame me as the Three Kingdoms of the Tang Dynasty?"
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders: "This is not frame-up, this is exposing the truth. Why don't you take off your mask and show me?"
The old man with the mask sneered: "Don't say you are not qualified to ask me to take off the mask. Even if I am willing to take off the mask, you will not believe my true face."
"When you see that I am the face of Tang Sanguo, you will be overjoyed that you guessed it right. When you see that I am not the mask of Tang Sanguo, you will also say that I have undergone plastic surgery to look like someone else."
"You have already preconceived ideas. No matter what my appearance is, you will only think that I am Tang Sanguo."
The masked old man was very interested: "But after you are beaten to death by me, I can make a Tang Sanguo plastic surgery and burn incense in front of your grave."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Old thief, you are indeed watertight. He is worthy of being the world's greatest devil."
The Iron Lady was very angry at Ye Fan's arrogance: "Master Yunding, kill him to avenge the dead."
The old man in the mask twisted his neck: "Okay, crush this kid to death!"
Ye Fan grabbed two daggers: "Come here!"
"It's game over."
The aura of the masked old man suddenly increased sharply, and then he shot towards Ye Fan.
Fist roaring.
Ye Fan showed no sign of weakness and struck out eighteen times in one go.
"break!"
The masked old man turned his fists and rained down eighteen punches, breaking the two knives in Ye Fan's hand.
Ye Fan soon had only two knife handles left in his hand.
When Ye Fan was shocked, the old man with a mask had already come over and pressed his palm on Ye Fan's chest.
"boom!"
Although Ye Fan crossed his hands in time to resist, his chest was still tight and he felt that his throat was about to burst, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
The next second, Ye Fan fell more than ten meters like a kite with its string cut off, with blood flowing from his mouth.
But the moment Ye Fan fell, he also hit the masked old man in the chest.
The huge brute force also made the masked old man take a step back, making the masked old man feel the pain that he had not seen for a long time.
"Ye Fan, you deserve to die!"
The masked old man saw that he had been kicked by Ye Fan, and he laughed angrily and prepared to strangle Ye Fan completely.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground, grabbed a gun and fired it at the Iron Lady without mercy.
The masked old man moved his steps, waved his hand, and swept away all the bullets.
The Iron Lady roared: "Shameless person!"
The masked old man blew out a breath of hot air: "Ye Fan, you deserve to die."
"It's not that easy!"
Ye Fan took off flash bombs, tear gas bombs and thunder bombs from several of the queen's guards and threw them out.
A series of things all greet the Iron Lady.
The masked old man had to retreat more than ten meters without holding the Iron Lady in his arms to avoid the attack of the tear gas canisters.
Although the situation in Pakistan is irreversible, there is still a chance of fighting back if the Iron Lady survives. If the Iron Lady dies, Pakistan will completely lose its bargaining chip.
Moreover, the woman already had a child in her belly, and he had to do his best to save both mother and child.
"Bang bang bang!"
When the smoke bombs and tear gas bombs exploded, Ye Fan took this opportunity to roll out and came to Zha Long's side immediately.
He touched a handful of blood on Zhalong's mouth and nose with both hands, and then smeared it on his body a few times.
Then Ye Fan hugged Han Jianfeng and ran around like a rabbit.
His direction was not towards the woods, but towards the ruins entrance where the masked old man rose into the sky.
"Want to run? Do you think it's possible?"
The masked old man put down the Iron Lady, stared at the fleeing Ye Fan and sneered: "You must die!"
The next second, he pushed a helicopter with both hands. With a bang, the helicopter rose into the sky and hit Ye Fan straight away.
