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Chapter 804 President Jin, Good Evening

Looking at Ye Fan's night eagle situation, Jin Jiuzhong could even feel the cold of the blade!

Jin Jiuzhong's mouth couldn't hold it. Under this absolutely sharp offensive, he had no time to change the bullets and avoid it.

He can only raise his sniper rifle to fight.

Almost he just raised it, the fish intestine sword broke down.

"when!"

The crispy sound of a metal collision sounded, and at the same time, a spark of spark was flashed.

Jin Jiuzhong was shocked, and there was an extra knife marks on the barrel.

"when!"

Ye Fan rotated half of his body and chopped his sword again.

Kim Jiuzhong roared a potential, and his feet stepped back three steps.

Then raise the sniper rifle again.

"when--"

The sniper rifle blocked Ye Fan's sword again.

It's just that this sword power is strange, and the tiger is numb in Jinjiu, and there is a touch of blood flowing from the corner of the mouth.

He exited five steps without controlling, and then threw a sniper rifle to pull out a troop.

The army stabbing is extremely dark, and two words are engraved: White Tiger.

Obviously this is a good thing.

He held his hands with a stab and gently pointed out, put on a actual fighting posture, and stared at the opponent without blinking.

It is full of momentum, but the wrist is constantly shaking, obviously the impact is not small.

"The first shot of the southern country, why don't you have to shoot?"

Seeing Jin Jiuzhong's expression of resentment, Ye Fan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that your pride is about to end tonight."

Jin Jiuzhong sneered: "You don't seem to take advantage of it."

Most of the time, he pressed Ye Fan for most of the time.

"I'm warm -up."

Ye Fan smiled: "After the warm -up, you should clean up you."

"Kill you without a shot, just want you to feel despair slowly."

He talked calmly: "You will tell me later, who will order you to kill me."

"Go to death!"

Without nonsense, Jin Jiuzhong roared, splitting a knife at Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan's mouth couldn't help but move, his body moved, a sword of backhand, blocking Jin Jiuzhong.

Jin Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly poked out the army thorn, lifted up.

"White Tiger vomit letter!"

The next moment, Wu Dao Han Mang suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's field of vision.

The light is almost dazzling.

Five steel needles burst out of the army thorn, and shot directly to Ye Fan who played against the battle.

The steel needle also brought a touch of red light, like a match that wiped it out.

Everything was born in a moment, and did not give Ye Fan at all to fight the opportunity. The timing grasped just right.

"Shame!"

Ye Fan's eyes showed a touch of jokes, and then the wind and Liu built in the wind.

Five steel needles continued to fall, Jin Jiuzhong did not stagnate at all, and the army thorn was a little bit. He shot three stitches to Ye Fan, such as meteors.

It's just that there is no stabbing in the middle.

He could only roar, splitting the army thorn in Ye Fan again and again.

Ye Fan first avoided it, and then a sword swayed, holding the opponent's arms: "There are too many small means, it is difficult to become a climate."

"die!"

Jin Jiuzhong's side, blasting Ye Fan with his left hand, revealing all the power.

Ye Fan did not open his side this time, and raised his hand to blast with a punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists hit together fiercely, with a dull sound, and a scream of screaming.

Jin Jiuzhong's entire left arm softened, and the whole person flew out like a broken kite. He never killed the Quartet as a mighty and strong.

But Ye Fan stood still.

Jin Jiuzhong looked down at the blood flowing the blood flowing on his left hand. There was a narrow blood hole in his fist.

Later, he yelled at Ye Fan: "Despicable! Shameless!"

Ye Fan laughed and opened his palm, and there was a steel needle inside.

The tip of the needle has red blood, which is the hidden weapon that Kim Jiuzhong just shot into Ye Fan:

"This steel needle is a steel needle shot by your army. You can shoot me with it, I can't deal with you?"

After speaking, he flew the steel needle.

Jin Jiuzhong's fist tightly, but it was irrefutable: "Shameless!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Okay, after playing for so long, it's time to end."

After speaking, Ye Fan suddenly took a step, and closer to Jin Jiuzhong's body again.

Jin Jiu's face is as deep as water. A group of military thorn.

Ye Fan's right hand lifts the fish intestine sword to block.

Then one hand did not hesitate, and pushed it directly.

" -"

Jin Jiuzhong gave up his arms, his hands were wrong, and his defense was changed to attack.

However, it was unexpected that Ye Fan, who was like a rainbow, was unmoved at all, and took a big step forward again.

"Bang!"

A strangely bypassed protection, heavily bombarded Jin Jiuzhong's body.

Just now, the unsteady Kim Jiuzhong, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of control, the body shakes violently.

But Jin Jiuzhong was also considered strong, without backwards, his left hand kept his strength, and he hit the ribs directly in the rib.

"Bang!"

Just when Jin Jiu's important punch broke Ye Fan's bones, Ye Fan also retracted his palm, leaned straight down, and held Jin Jiuzhong's wrist at once.

Hard as stones.

"kill!"

Ye Fan suddenly burst into wildness, holding Kim Jiuzhong's hand to force.

The whole person is closer again.

Jin Jiuzhong's body retreated half a meter, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed, and then he kneeled straight on the ground.

Noodles are like dead ash.

Don't wait for Jin Jiuzhong to stand up, Ye Fan has held his neck with one hand:

"Say, who ordered you ..."

Jin Jiuzhong's mouth touched ...

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the Red Bean Club, the lights are brilliant, the car is horse.

This is a club that the southern people often gather, either a handsome man or a wealthy businessman, and many of them are familiar faces.

Therefore, when Ye Fan stepped into the hall, the guests who were happy to be happy are not different.

But Ye Fan could feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at himself.

Those eyes are full of strong killing.

He locks himself.

Ye Fan smiled lightly but didn't care. He glanced at the Acacia Pavilion on the fifth floor, and held a Ji Ge box straight to the fifth floor.

As soon as he came to the entrance of the fifth floor, a man in the southern country flashed, and his expression was blocked by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't look at it and hit the past.

"Bang--"

The two rushed almost at the same time, and their bodies were intertwined instantly.

The dull limb collision sounded, and the air waves shocked by each hit made people trembling.

The men in the southern country took two steps back, but Ye Fan pressed directly.

The men in the southern country are not easy, holding the tumbling blood and rushing up.

As soon as he held his fist, he was blasted in Ye Fan's head.

But Ye Fan's response and degree are even better.

He calmly avoided his head, and then flew his left hand on the railing.

" -"

Fast and fierce.

The men in the southern country sank, and their faces change immediately.

The front rushing body flickered, and then leaned back in an instant.

Ye Fan's feet swept through his face.

When the man in the southern country thought he had escaped Ye Fan's killing move, Ye Fan swept his right foot and swept down.

The men's eyes widened with both eyes, and they all dodged but took a half -shot.

A dramatic pain poured in.

The middle -aged man's legs kicked hard, and then escaped Ye Fan and then attacked.

"flutter!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted away, and the face of the southern man's face was instantly.

He wanted to struggle, but the ribs hurt again.

"Her good interest rate, otherwise it will be abolished."

Ye Fan walked calmly from him, and his eyes always looked at the Acacia Pavilion.

Raising his feet and striding, Ye Fan's movement is still as usual as usual, but his people are already standing at the door of the Academy Pavilion.

The moment the door touched, the door opened silently.

Ye Fan's vision was suddenly clear.

I saw that in the large box room, the bead curtains were still low.

"Wow--"

A beautiful woman with delicate toes is getting up from a bath barrel ...

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "President Jin, good at night ..."


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