“Bang——” When the taxi fell into the sea, Ye Fan also jumped out of the broken window.
He swam dozens of meters in one breath, avoiding the collapsing bridge, and then emerged from the gray water.
He wiped the sea water on his face angrily.
Looking at the ruins of the bridge, he was still frightened. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, otherwise it would have exploded in the center of the bridge, and now he would have been blown away.
The amount of explosives that could blow up the bridge was enough to blow him to pieces.
He never expected that a killer would target him, and he would carry himself to the Pearl Bridge to be blown up in such a brutal way.
"Who is this?"
An idea flashed through Ye Fan's mind, and he wanted to drag the middle-aged aunt out and ask her.
But when he saw the gray sea, he knew that the middle-aged aunt was in danger. After all, she was knocked unconscious by him and was still wearing a seat belt.
"Woo--" Just when Ye Fan dispersed his thoughts and was about to swim ashore, he suddenly heard a fishing boat approaching in the dust.
There were many people standing on the fishing boat, holding spear guns, as if they were looking for something.
Ye Fan was about to call for help, but he suddenly felt uneasy and instinctively jumped into the water.
"Swish, swish -" Almost at the same moment, dozens of spearguns were launched over, piercing the water quickly and hard.
Ye Fan dodged again and again, twisting like a fish and narrowly avoiding the life-threatening weapon.
Then, he grabbed a speargun with his backhand and threw it towards the fishing boat.
Only three screams were heard, and three figures fell from the tumultuous fishing boat.
Three people in one shot.
The fishing boat was silent.
They didn't seem to expect that Ye Fan could fight back and kill three people with one shot.
Then, they all raised their hands towards Ye Fan who plunged into the water.
The sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air.
The blades shot into the water like snowflakes, with a hint of red visible to the naked eye.
The blade enters the water and cuts a trail of marks.
At the same time, the water surface turned red and looked frightening.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, he rolled to avoid it again, then plunged into the water and tried to sink, approaching the fishing boat as quickly as possible.
More than ten seconds later, Ye Fan appeared at the stern of the fishing boat with a crash, stretched out his hand to pull the railing, and jumped up.
At the same time, the fish intestine sword waved.
"Ah——" Two screams, the two killers who were looking for Ye Fan fell backwards with blood spurting from their throats.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to flip into the boat.
"Whoosh -" As soon as Ye Fan appeared, eighteen black-clad killers flashed out of the fishing boat and raised their hands.
Crossbow bolts erupted.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The crossbow arrows blocked out the sky and shredded the space, turning the area around Ye Fan into the most domineering and dangerous place in the world.
Complementing the terrifying sound of the metal bowstring is the eerie whistling sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.
These sounds represent the power of the killer in black and his irresistible killing intent.
The sky is filled with sharp arrows and murderous intent. In such a dense attack of sharp arrows, it is difficult for anyone to survive.
"break!"
Facing these hundreds of crossbow arrows, Ye Fan waved his fish intestine sword with his backhand to defeat the arrow rain.
"Dang-dang-dang--" The sword light flashed and countless sharp arrows fell to the ground.
Ye Fan swept away all the dangerous arrows one by one, and his timing and position were quite perfect.
He knew in his heart that no matter how many arrows were fired, the only damage that could be done to him would be within the human form, so he guarded his whole body.
"Duh-duh--" Sharp arrows grazed the hilt of his sword, his clothes, and his calf, but he didn't even look at it, he just chopped off the arrows that shot towards his body.
Not long after, the arrows stopped. There were sharp arrows all around Ye Fan, but only in front of him and around his feet.
The killer in black was in a trance, and he didn't expect that Ye Fan could even dodge the arrow rain.
At this moment, Ye Fan was standing among the arrow branches and smiled coldly: "Come again!"
Without any nonsense, the formation of the eighteen killers in black changed, forming a fan-shaped structure and raised their hands.
The crossbow arrows were not ruined in their hands. They used the crossbow arrows as skillfully as butchers killing cattle.
"Canopy--" The light flashed, and more than a hundred crossbow arrows were shot at Ye Fan.
"Dang-dang--" Ye Fan waved his sword again.
He calmly blocked the incoming crossbow arrows, including those that sneaked up on his legs.
Then, he swiped his left foot fiercely and reflected more than a dozen crossbow arrows back.
The crossbow arrows hit several black-clothed killers in front, but there was no scream as Ye Fan wanted, only a sound of metal collision.
The killer in black, who was protecting his head, took two steps back with no expression on his face, then spat out a mouthful of blood, but fell to the ground and died without being hit by the arrow.
The next second, they raised their hands again.
Countless crossbow arrows shot at Ye Fan again.
Pour mercilessly.
"Armor?"
"It's really a big investment."
Seeing that the reflected crossbow arrows had no effect, Ye Fan quickly determined that the enemy had armor.
He straightened up and swung the fish intestines to knock down the crossbow arrows.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Ye Fan had already felt the aura of a strong man in the cabin, and guessed that it must be the person who plotted against him today.
No matter what, he wants to find out the other party.
Ye Fan snorted coldly and stepped hard with his right foot, shattering more than a dozen crossbow arrows.
Then with a sudden sweep, debris shot out at the black-clothed killer.
This time, Ye Fan used eight successes.
A series of screams were heard, and the six killers in black in front had blood splattered on their hearts and staggered down one by one.
As soon as Ye Fan moved his steps, his body shot straight towards the remaining enemies like a cannonball.
Seeing Ye Fan coming towards him, the remaining black-clothed killers trembled, retreated subconsciously, and fired two flying knives.
At the same time, he took out a sharp sword.
"Swish, swish, swish -" The flying knives attacked overwhelmingly, as terrifying as locusts.
But Ye Fan didn't pay attention at all, and rushed directly through the rain of knives. His body was like a fallen leaf, floating out of the gap calmly.
Extremely arrogant and extremely calm.
"Whoosh -" When the black-clothed killer wanted to retreat again, Ye Fan had already passed between them, and the fish intestines drew several arcs.
The black-clothed killer's body trembled, and he held a sharp sword to assassinate Ye Fan. However, as soon as the sword reached it, he heard a "click" sound and fell to the ground one by one.
Throat spurts of blood.
The fish intestines penetrated their armor and slit their throats.
The black-clothed killer's eyes widened and he stared blankly. He seemed to be filled with grief and anger. How could there be such a powerful person in this world?
Ye Fan didn't even look at them, waved his hand to disperse the light dust, and then walked into the cabin.
The cabin is refreshing and smells of lily.
Ye Fan saw his old friend at a glance.
Chenlong sat at the table, washing the pot and making tea, and said very kindly, "Brother, we meet again."
Behind him, eight killers in red were ready to attack.
"Tsk... Brother misses me, just give me a call."
Ye Fan slowly approached and smiled: "Taking taxis, blowing up bridges, and spear guns are all a bit energy-consuming."
"Actually, I don't want to meet my brother either."
Chen Long showed a hint of helplessness: "A helpless person is in the Jianghu, and he can't help himself."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Did something happen to Tang Pingfan?"
