In fact, the man in the black robe was tightly wrapped, wearing gloves on his hands, and had a strong formalin smell on his body.
Ye Fan could not clearly identify the other party's identity.
But he thought that the laboratory was related to Tang Sanguo, and Tang Sanguo could not be found, so Ye Fan directly deceived him.
He shouted: "Tang Sanguo, are you doing evil everywhere, and you are still not punishing me?"
Hearing the three words Tang Sanguo, the old man in black robe shook slightly, and then his hands drooped.
His gloved hands whizzed with ten more sharp claws.
Sharp and intimidating.
"Swoosh!"
Before the other direction could attack, Ye Fan rushed forward first.
Then a fish intestine sword thrust over like a rainbow!
The old man in black robe did not expect Ye Fan to take the initiative and raised his hands before he could give in.
The two claws grabbed the Fish Intestine Sword.
With a loud bang, the airflow suddenly sank.
The old man in black robe was about to destroy the weapon in Ye Fan's hand, but his claws shattered with a crack.
An indescribable danger came from the palm of my hand.
Just one second slower, your palms will break.
The old man in black robe changed drastically, and he pushed the Fish Intestine Sword and shot it backwards at the same time.
"Old Tang, don't run away, eat my sword again!"
Ye Fan stretched his body, walked over closely, and slashed it with another sword!
The man in black robe did not dare to take the sword. He pointed his toes lightly and floated backwards, setting a distance from Ye Fan!
And as soon as I stopped, half of the knife shot quietly!
The old man in black robe did not change his face and reached out to grab it.
With a click, half of the knife shattered.
Then he waved his sleeves and a metal claw shot out!
Ye Fan did not dodge and slashed it with one sword.
"laugh!"
The metal claw was slashed by the Fish Intestine Sword and ejected to the side with a sound.
At the same time, a stream of black smoke burst out instantly.
Pungent, sweet, and even enveloped Ye Fan!
Ye Fan's face changed slightly. After holding his breath, he also moved away half a step.
This smoke is toxic.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
At this time, four more sharp sounds sounded.
Ye Fan did not dodge, and the Fish Intestine Sword was slashed out one after another.
After the four sounds of Dangdang, four steel fingers broke and fell to the ground.
A stream of smoke squirted out.
In the rolling smoke, Ye Fan's vision was in a group and his head was also dizzy.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to see himself in the orphanage.
It seems that Lin Qiuling was scolding
It seems that I saw the shy Tang Ruoxue that night.
It seems that I see the huge waves in the Huangni River.
It seems that I saw Song Hongyan who was caught in a raging fire in the palace...
"Illusion..."
Thinking of Song Hongyan, Ye Fan suddenly felt shocked and he recovered from his three-pointed awakeness.
Then he stabbed three silver needles into his heart.
Just as Ye Fan's eyes became clear again, the old man in black robe appeared on Ye Fan's back.
A metal palm quietly slapped at his vest.
Fast and ruthless.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, but he was not at all panic. He turned his body and raised his hands.
He sealed my black robe's sneak attack.
"boom!"
Seeing Ye Fan blocking his attack, the old man in black roared and his body suddenly whirled.
He also turned around.
The elbow reversed and broke through Ye Fan's blockade, and the tip of the elbow ruthlessly hit Ye Fan's forehead.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his palm, blocked his elbow with his palm, and blocked the old man in black robe's back elbow.
Just by just blocking this, the old man in black robe pressed over.
"Bang bang bang!"
His hands wearing steel gloves grabbed Ye Fan repeatedly.
The claws were covered with mercury and were omnipresent like mercury.
The wind is strong, extremely fierce, and never stagnates.
Ye Fan looked solemn, waved the Fish Intestine Sword, and calmly blocked the old man in black robe attacked.
The claws and swords kept intersecting, making a crisp sound.
The two sides collided for more than a dozen rounds without any victory or defeat.
The old man in black robe became irritable, suddenly roared and gave up the ejection.
The next second, the last five steel fingers flew towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan slashed.
Five steel fingers shattered.
Five thick smoke burst out at the same time.
The floors are filled with smoke and are hard to see.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, stabbed the silver needle into another millimeter, and then raised his left hand.
He looked at the danger behind him without looking back.
"Swoosh!"
A dragon-slaying technique flashed away.
The old man in black robe who grabbed Ye Fan's neck changed drastically.
He smelled the danger and wanted to stop and retreat, but he didn't have time to move, and his palms and ears hurt.
He bit his lip and took a step back halfway, then looked down.
An anxious blood hole appeared in the palm of your palm.
Half a few ears.
Blood was dripping, shocking.
His eyes that had never had feelings rarely showed a trace of anger.
But Ye Fan did not stop. He turned around and wiped the fish intestine sword at the old man in black robe.
Throat!
Ye Fan was quick, and the old man in black robe was quick, enduring the pain and punched Yuchang Jian with one punch.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the Yuyan sword bounced open and Ye Fan retreated four or five meters away.
But there was also a bloody sword mark on the neck of the old man in black.
He opened Ye Fan's fatal blow in time, but a bloody mouth was still swept open on his neck.
Soon, the old man in black robe was stained with blood on his chest.
But he did not scream or bandage the wound, but stared at Ye Fan.
An indescribable anger surged.
Ye Fan did not have any turmoil, and he gently blew the fish intestine sword and opened his mouth:
"If you lose, you will die."
"It's a pity that you are not Tang Sanguo, otherwise I would have a stable sleep."
Although the other party has not taken off his mask and the other party is also very powerful, the old man in black robe is not at a loss for the dragon-slaying technique.
This is enough to show that he is not the Three Kingdoms of Tang.
The old man in black robe had his fists tightly, and his murderous intent was pouring out, trying to rush forward to fight Ye Fan to death.
But just as he was using his full body power, he suddenly changed his face and touched the bloody mouth on his neck.
He found that the blood turned black.
This made the old man in black robe extremely furious. He roared and stepped on the ground.
Countless tiles burst and shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had been prepared for a long time, and shot out all the tiles to the ground with his hands.
In this time, the old man in black robe turned around and rushed towards the darkness.
Run away!
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
Ye Fan snorted, leaped his body and rushed towards the old man in black robe.
After a few ups and downs, Ye Fan appeared above the slow-moving old man in black robe.
hiss!
The old man in black robe seemed to hear the sound of sharp claws tearing the air.
He subconsciously looked up.
In his vision, Ye Fan fell from the sky, and his hands were exploring down like lightning, grabbing, and twisting.
With a click, the old man in black robe was twisted into a twist.
He extinguished his vitality on the spot and fell softly to the ground.
The last sentence remained after his shaking lips:
"mean!"
"But you can't kill me, I'll come back..."
The Fish Intestine Sword was poisonous and caused a fatal blow to his neck.
There was not much turbulence on Ye Fan's face, so he wiped the Yuyan Sword on the other party:
"I am indeed despicable, but you are shameless, hiding in this building to pretend to be a ghost, and even making poisonous smoke for me."
"Although you are not Tang Sanguo, you are also very good at it. It's time for me to see who is sacred."
As for what the other party said that he would not be killed and would come back, it was nonsense in Ye Fan's eyes.
If it is a human being, it is impossible to resurrect from the dead.
After the thought turned, Ye Fan used the Yuyan Sword to lift the other party's mask.
Soon, the face of the old man in black robe appeared
Triangular eyes, hooked nose, pointed mouth, and look comparable to a weasel.
This ugly feature touched Ye Fan's mouth a few times and took back the Yuyan Sword.
He searched the old man in black robe and found that there was nothing.
This made Ye Fan frown slightly.
He wondered whether to go deep into the laboratory building and search.
"Woo--"
At this moment, a harsh sirens sounded outside.
Ye Fan let out a long breath and gave up the idea of searching for the laboratory...
An hour later, Ye Fan followed the police to send Zhong Kexin to the hospital.
Zhong Kexin opened her eyes, but her expression was dull, as if she was frightened.
However, Ye Fan could see that she had absorbed some anesthesia-like gas and her brain could not be completely awake.
So he pinched out three silver needles and gave Zhong Kexin acupuncture.
"Kexin, Kexin!"
At this time, another burst of rapid footsteps came from the door of the ward, and a panic-loving shout of concern.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked over and saw more than a dozen people appearing around Zhong Sanding and a pair of men and women in gorgeous clothes.
They pushed the crowd away and ran towards Zhong Kexin: "Kexin, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Ye Fan reached out and pulled out three needles.
Zhong Kexin's body trembled suddenly, and her dullness receded like a tide.
"Where am I? Where is it? Dad, Mom, Uncle Wang, are you here?"
Zhong Kexin's lips trembled for a few times, and then she saw Ye Fan in front of her.
She screamed immediately, rolling down like a poisonous snake.
She rolled and crawled away from Ye Fan, while pointing at Ye Fan like a pig, howled: