In fact, the man in black robe was tightly wrapped, his hands were wearing gloves, and he still smelled strongly of formalin.
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, you are doing evil everywhere and you still don't obey the law?"
When he heard the words "Tang Sanguo", the old man in black robe shook slightly, and then lowered his hands.
His gloved hands suddenly gained ten sharp claws.
Shockingly sharp.
"Whoosh!"
Before the opponent could attack him, Ye Fan rushed forward.
Then a fish intestine sword pierced through with a powerful momentum like a rainbow!
The old man in black robe did not expect that Ye Fan would strike first and raised his hands before he could give in.
Two claws grabbed the fish intestine sword.
There was a loud noise and the air flow suddenly sank.
The old man in black robe was about to destroy the weapon in Ye Fan's hand, but he saw his claws shattered with a click.
There was also an unspeakable danger coming from the palm of my hand.
Just one second slower and both palms will break.
The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically, he pushed the fish intestine sword and shot it backward at the same time.
"Old Tang, don't run away or take another hit from me!"
Ye Fan jumped up, leaned forward, and slashed with his sword again!
The man in black robe did not dare to take the sword, so he tapped his toes, floated backward, and distanced himself from Ye Fan!
And as soon as he stopped, half of the table knife was shot quietly!
The old man in black robe showed no expression on his face and stretched out his hand to grab it.
There was a click, and half of the table knife shattered.
Then he waved his sleeves, and a metal claw flew out!
Ye Fan did not dodge and slashed with his sword.
"laugh!"
The metal claw was struck by the Fish Gut Sword and bounced sideways with a clang.
At the same time, a puff of black smoke exploded instantly.
Pungent, sweet, and still enveloped Ye Fan!
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. While holding his breath, he also moved half a step away.
This smoke is poisonous.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At this time, four more sharp voices sounded.
Ye Fan did not dodge, and slashed out with the fish intestine sword one after another.
After four ding-dang-dang sounds, the four steel fingers broke and fell to the ground.
Streams of smoke spurted out.
In the billowing smoke, Ye Fan's vision was blurred and his head felt a little dizzy.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to see himself in the orphanage.
It seems that I saw Lin Qiuling scolding her
I seem to have seen the shy Tang Ruoxue that night.
It’s like seeing huge waves in the Huangni River.
I seem to have seen Song Hongyan caught in the raging fire in the palace...
"Hallucination..."
Thinking of Song Hongyan, Ye Fan suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, and his whole body regained consciousness.
Then he inserted three silver needles into his heart.
Just when Ye Fan's eyes became clear again, the old man in black robe appeared on Ye Fan's back.
A metal palm silently patted his vest.
Fast and hard.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, but he didn't panic at all. He turned around and raised his hands.
He blocked the sneak attack of the black-robed old man.
"boom!"
Seeing Ye Fan blocking his attack, the black-robed old man roared and spun violently.
He also turned around.
The reverse elbow forcefully broke through Ye Fan's blockade, and the tip of the elbow mercilessly hit Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his palm, blocked his elbow, and blocked the elbow of the old man in black robe.
Just by blocking, the old man in black robe pressed over.
"Bang bang bang!"
The hands wearing steel gloves grabbed Ye Fan repeatedly.
The claw shadow shrouded Ye Fan all-pervasively like mercury.
The tiger and the tiger are like the wind, extremely powerful and never sluggish.
Ye Fan looked solemn, wielding the fish intestine sword, and calmly blocked the attack of the old man in black robe.
The claws and swords kept intersecting, making a crisp sound.
The two sides collided for more than ten rounds without a winner.
The old man in black robe became irritable, suddenly roared, gave up and ejected back.
The next second, the last five steel fingers flew towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan slashed.
Five steel fingers shattered.
Five plumes of thick smoke erupted simultaneously.
The floor was filled with smoke again, making it difficult to see anyone.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, inserted the silver needle another millimeter, and then raised his left hand.
He looked at the dangerous spot behind him without looking back.
"Whoosh!"
A dragon-slaying technique flashed away.
The face of the old man in black robe who grabbed Ye Fan's neck changed drastically.
Smelling danger, he wanted to stop and retreat, but he had no time to move, as his palms and ears hurt.
He bit his lip and took a half step back, then looked down.
There was a burning bloody hole in the palm of his hand.
Half an ear is missing.
Blood dripping, shocking.
His emotionless eyes rarely revealed a trace of anger.
But Ye Fan didn't stop. He turned around and struck the black-robed old man's neck with his fish intestine sword.
Wipe your throat!
Ye Fan was fast, and the old man in black robe was also fast. He endured the pain and punched the fish intestine sword.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the fish intestine sword bounced away, and Ye Fan fell back four or five meters.
But the old man in black robe also had a bloody sword mark on his neck.
He launched Ye Fan's fatal blow in time, but a bloody gash was still opened on his neck.
Soon, the chest of the old man in black robe was stained with blood.
It's just that he didn't scream or bandage the wound, but stared at Mark.
An indescribable anger was surging.
Ye Fan didn't have any trouble at all. He blew the fish intestine sword gently and said:
"If you lose, you will die too."
"It's a pity that you are not Tang Sanguo, otherwise I would have had a peaceful sleep."
Although the opponent's mask has not yet been taken off and the opponent is very powerful, the old man in black robe is undefended against the dragon-slaying technique.
This is enough to show that he is not Tang Sanguo.
The old man in black robe clenched his fists tightly, his murderous intent poured out, and he wanted to rush forward and fight Ye Fan to the death.
But just when he exerted all his strength, his expression suddenly changed and he 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 stamped on the ground.
Countless tiles broke and shot towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had been on guard for a long time, and he shot out with both hands, knocking all the tiles to the ground.
At this moment, the old man in black robe turned around and ran towards the darkness.
Run away!
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
Ye Fan snorted, jumped up, 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 raised his head subconsciously.
In the field of vision, Ye Fan dropped from the sky, his hands reached down like lightning, grabbing and twisting.
With a click, the black-robed old man's neck was twisted into a twist.
He lost his life on the spot and fell limply to the ground.
His eyes widened with anger, and his trembling lips left the last words:
"mean!"
"But you can't kill me, I will come back..."
The fish intestine sword was poisonous and caused a fatal blow to his neck.
There was not much emotion on Ye Fan's face, and he wiped the Fish Intestine Sword on the opponent's body:
"I am indeed despicable, but you are also shameless. You hide in this building and pretend to be a ghost, and you even get me poisonous cigarettes."
"Although you are not Tang Sanguo, you are also very skilled. It's time to show me who you are."
As for what the other party said that he could not be killed and would come back, it was nonsense in Ye Fan's eyes.
It is impossible for a human being to come back from the dead.
After thinking about it, Ye Fan used the fish intestine sword to open the opponent's mask.
Soon, the face of the old man in black robe appeared
With triangular eyes, aquiline nose, and pointed beak, he looks like a weasel.
This ugly feature made Ye Fan twitch the corner of his mouth a few times and retract the fish intestine sword.
He searched the old man in black robe and found nothing.
This made Ye Fan frown slightly.
He wondered if he should go deep into the laboratory building and search.
"Woo-"
At this moment, a piercing siren sounded outside.
Ye Fan took a long breath and gave up the idea of searching the laboratory...
An hour later, Ye Fan followed the police and sent Zhong Kexin to the hospital.
Zhong Kexin opened her eyes, but her expression was dull, as if she was frightened.
However, Ye Fan could tell that she had inhaled some anesthetic-like gas, and her brain was still unable to fully wake up.
So he pinched out three silver needles and gave them to Zhong Kexin for acupuncture.
"It's exciting, it's exciting!"
At this time, another rush of footsteps came from the door of the ward, as well as panicked shouts of concern.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked over, and saw a dozen people surrounding Zhong Sanding and a pair of men and women in colorful clothes.
They pushed through the crowd 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 the sluggishness receded like the tide.
"Where am I? Where am I? Dad, Mom, Uncle Wang, are you here?"
Zhong Kexin's lips trembled and she murmured a few times, then she saw Ye Fan in front of her.
She suddenly screamed and rolled down like a poisonous snake.
She rolled and crawled away from Ye Fan, while pointing at Ye Fan and howling like a killing pig:
