Not only were the four men in black and Shen Siyuan stunned, Master Mandala also opened his eyes wide.
No one thought that Ye Fan would suddenly take action or die in Yuanmingzhai's territory.
This is too arrogant and out of ideas.
The woman in yellow who was still breathing was staring at Ye Fan.
There was grief, anger and unwillingness on her face. She never thought that Ye Fan would directly kill her, let alone that she had no power to fight back.
She opened her mouth and nose and squeezed out one word: "You——"
Ye Fan looked at each other with emotionless eyes:
"I said, you can't swallow my things."
"Whoever wants to swallow it must have the consciousness of death."
He glanced at the entire rooftop: "Including you, including Master Mandala, including the entire Yuanmingzhai."
The woman in yellow looked bitter and struggled to speak: "You... will be buried with me..."
"You can't see it anymore!"
After the words fell, Ye Fan suddenly pulled out the fish intestine sword, and then waved with his backhand.
With a whoosh, the head of the woman in yellow flew out.
There was blood all over the ground.
"Deacon Liu!"
Seeing that the woman in yellow had her head missing, not only Shen Sina screamed, but the four men in black even roared angrily.
Then they all raised their knives towards Ye Fan: "You bastard, how dare you kill Deacon Liu in Yuanmingzhai..."
Whoosh, before the words could even be finished, Ye Fan suddenly rushed forward.
He rushed through the four people like a phantom.
On the way, a few chi chi chi sounds were heard, and then four men in black fell to the ground, clutching their throats.
Ye Fan stood behind them, shook the blood from the fish intestine sword and said:
"If you care about her so much, let's go on the road together."
Then he shouted: "Those who can make the decision in Yuanmingzhai, come out and speak!"
"You bastard, how dare you come here to kill so many people?"
Seeing Ye Fan kill five people in a row, Master Mandala's voice sank, and then he jumped up.
He shrunk to an inch and stood in front of Mark, staring at him: "Do you think we are easy to bully?"
As the voice fell, an invisible coercion suddenly fell from the sky, pressing down on Ye Fan, demonstrating his power.
Shen Sina quickly stood up and shouted: "Master, don't be angry, don't be angry, there is a misunderstanding here..."
"Snapped!"
Before Shen Sina could finish her words, Master Mandala slapped her away and said angrily:
"Bitch, eat everything inside and outside!"
"By killing Deacon Liu and the others, this kid not only offended me, but also offended Yuan Mingzhai. How can he see anyone in the future if he doesn't kill him?"
"Are you having an affair with him? Otherwise, how could you defend him like this?"
"Get out of here..."
He stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Boy, you have committed a big crime, Bitch Shen can't protect you -"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan stamped his right foot and flew forward.
At the same time, he stabbed out with a sword.
Master Mandala's face changed drastically, and he retreated with a series of bows.
At the same time, he crossed his hands, revealing dark iron gloves to block Ye Fan.
There was just a "dang" sound, the glove broke, and a surge of brute force poured in.
Master Mandala groaned, blood splattered on his palms, and he swayed back.
But before he took a few steps back, the fish intestine sword was pressed between his eyebrows.
A breath of death instantly filled the air.
Master Mandala stopped all movements, not daring to move lest Ye Fan kill him with a sword.
Ye Fan looked at him and said softly: "Manager Shen is not protecting me, but you."
Master Mandala's mouth went dry: "Young man, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive, lest you make irreparable mistakes."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Why didn't you tell yourself not to be impulsive when you swallowed my Jade Buddha of Peace?"
Master Mandala shouted: "You have killed so many people, what else do you want?"
Ye Fan said softly: "You, the chief appraiser, have such dark hands. Keeping them will only harm others."
After he finished speaking, he struck back with a sword.
With a crashing sound, Master Mandala's right arm flew out immediately, blood spurting out.
Master Mandala screamed again and again, looking crazy and extremely angry.
He didn't expect that Mark would cut off his arm with one knife. It was too cruel and cruel.
He retreated subconsciously, wanting to hide in the chapel.
After only retreating three to five meters, Ye Fan stabbed his calf with a sword.
Master Mandala fell to the ground with a thud and let out another uncontrollable wail.
Ye Fan stepped forward slowly: "The Jade Buddha of Peace has not been returned to me, and the matter has not been explained to me. It is not so easy to leave."
"You bastard, who asked you to harm Master Mandala?"
Almost at the same moment, a roar of thunder came from the church attic.
Then an old foreign man dressed as a priest jumped out.
He fell to the ground like a cannonball, landed in front of Mark and roared:
"Boy, you are getting tired of living like this in Yuanmingzhai."
"I want to save you."
He took out a scripture with his backhand and clapped his hands together.
Dozens of pieces of paper suddenly flew out of the scriptures, extremely sharp, and poured towards Ye Fan like snowflakes.
Shen Siyuan couldn't help shouting: "This is the pastor's celestial flower, be careful!"
Just as the warning sound came out, Ye Fan bowed his body and then shook violently.
There was a loud bang, and all the scriptures that poured over collapsed into pieces.
It's like falling snow.
The foreign old man's face changed: "Boy, you have some knowledge..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan had already dodged and swooped forward.
One punch.
Destroy and destroy.
The foreign old man's eyelids twitched, and he placed the cross across his chest, trying to destroy Ye Fan's fist.
Just when the cross touched Ye Fan's fist, it instantly shattered and flew away.
The foreign old man was horrified and backed away repeatedly.
But he was faster, and Ye Fan was faster. When he was halfway back, Ye Fan was already in front of him.
The fist struck him in the face like a rainbow.
Just hearing a bang, the old foreigner's head exploded and he fell straight up in the garden.
He died on the spot with his eyes wide open.
Ye Fan blew his fist and said calmly: "Get out of here and talk."
"You bastard, you are so lawless!"
Another woman's voice sounded furious, with endless murderous intent.
Before the opponent showed up, Ye Fan spun around and shot out with his sword.
There was a sound of flying, and a female ninja in black flew into the air from behind, falling like a bird with broken wings.
There was a bloody hole in his throat from the fish intestine sword.
Before the female ninja in black could fall to the ground, Ye Fan rushed over and snatched the katana from her hand.
Then he swung his katana without looking back.
The katana was thrown towards the chapel with a whoosh.
There was another scream, and another female ninja in gray covered her chest and fell half a meter away from Ye Fan.
She held the samurai sword tightly in her hand, and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Ye Fan's head.
The two female ninjas stared at Ye Fan, seemingly not expecting that Ye Fan could catch their tricks.
But Ye Fan didn't even look at them, he grabbed two samurai swords and shot them alternately.
Two camouflaged gunmen wearing camouflage uniforms fell down from the commanding heights.
"you--"
Master Mandala did not expect Ye Fan to kill so many masters in Yuan Mingzhai.
He squeezed out a sentence: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"
"Crack!"
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, picked up the fish intestine sword, and then stepped on Master Mandala's left leg with one kick.
He shouted to the chapel: "Is there no one in charge?"
