Hearing Ye Fan's shout, the man in white was slightly startled.
The next second, his long sword trembled, passed through Hua Nongying's green hair, stabbed a red flower on his head, and pointed at Ye Fan's chest.
Ye Fan jumped back reflexively: "Uncle Fourth——"
Hua Nongying also shouted: "Tian Sheng, don't hurt him!"
But the man in white didn't seem to hear it, and pulled Hua Nongying behind him before taking another step.
The tip of the sword reached Ye Fan's chest in an instant
Among the few strands of blue hair, the tip of the sword picked up the red flower and stabbed it out lightly.
It's not sharp or cruel, but as gentle as the spring breeze.
But the sword glow wrapped in red flowers makes people's hairs go up in pain.
Ye Fan didn't have time to think too much, he raised the fruit knife and waved a series of circles.
Dang dang dang, all the sword lights stabbing Ye Fan were blocked by Ye Fan.
Several strands of green hair in mid-air shattered one after another.
But when Ye Fan blocked the sword light and took three steps back, the fruit knife in his hand also broke into several pieces.
Ye Fan only had one handle left.
The man in white shook his wrist again.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Thirteen sword flowers covered Ye Fan like ripples.
Ye Fan could only move his steps and retreat, then retreat again and again, and immediately retreated to the broken staircase.
It's just that although he moved quickly, he couldn't dodge the sharp sword point on his chest.
Ye Fan couldn't even jump off the building because there was no time.
Hua Nongying shouted again: "Tian Sheng, don't hurt him, he is a man who can interpret words."
"If you hurt him, Jie Yu will be sad."
"He also saved me twice. He was kind to us mother and daughter!"
Hua Nongying's tone was anxious, she repeatedly advised the man in white, and even wanted to rush over to block the sword.
Unfortunately, the corridor was narrow and there was no chance for her to squeeze in.
Hua Nongying looked at Ye Fan who kept retreating and begged again: "Tian Sheng, don't hurt him."
Although Ye Fan did a lot of things that gave her a headache, overall he was more kind to her.
Tonight, she relied on Ye Fan to protect her innocence, otherwise she would have been bullied by Qin Mojin, so she didn't want anything to happen to Ye Fan.
But the man in white didn't respond at all, and stabbed forward again with the tip of the red-flowered sword.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Ye Fan stepped on the broken staircase and there was no way out.
But the man in white still moved forward, his long sword moving forward inexorably.
The cold wind and air blowing in felt like I was holding my breath.
It seemed that if the sword of the man in white didn't hit Ye Fan, everything would be out of breath.
The cold light on the tip of the sword has reflected the solemn look in Ye Fan's eyes.
The red flower on the tip of the sword seems to be Ye Fan's blood that is about to bloom.
"Fourth uncle, I'm offended!"
At the critical moment, the fish intestine sword flew up.
The fish intestine sword exploded like a galaxy.
This sword, arrogant, domineering, youthful and frivolous, pierced into the thirteen sword flowers like a rainbow.
There was just a banging sound, and all thirteen sword flowers shattered.
The fish intestine sword went down and stabbed the red flower, then stabbed the man in white who was approaching.
The man in white squinted his eyes slightly when he saw this, showing a hint of appreciation and approval.
But he didn't panic. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword suddenly accelerated several times, like lightning and thunder.
The red flower resting on the tip of the sword instantly shattered.
Countless powders were ejected everywhere.
Ye Fan's vision was also bright red.
Just when Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, the long sword stabbed Ye Fan in the chest.
The man in white shouted: "Spring returns to the earth!"
The sword light suddenly blew across the earth like a spring breeze, pouring out slowly but uncontrollably.
Ye Fan had no time to retreat, and his body sank: "One sword cuts mountains and rivers."
The fish intestine sword wrapped in an arc and slashed forward with sword light.
"boom!"
The two swords collided fiercely in mid-air.
With a loud noise, the sword light all over the sky disappeared, all the arcs collapsed, and the entire corridor trembled.
Then there was a click and half of the floor collapsed again, and Ye Fan lost his center of gravity and fell.
The man in white also floated back a few meters.
Then he turned sideways and landed in front of Mark again.
But he didn't do anything anymore, and stared at Ye Fan with approval: "As expected of the nephew of the Ye family, very good."
Ye Fan coughed and wiped the dust off his face: "Are you really Ye Tiansheng?"
The man in white smiled gently: "You can call me Fourth Uncle."
Damn, is it really fourth uncle Ye Tiansheng?
Ye Fan slapped his head and thought to himself that this world is really small, and he actually met his wandering fourth uncle here.
You know, Ye Fan has never seen him since he recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, even when his father Dashou and Ye Tianri were imprisoned.
In Luo Feihua's words, Ye Tiansheng was either on the bed where he was drunk, or on the way to death.
Ye Fan originally thought that it would be difficult for him to interact with Ye Tiansheng in this life, but who knew that he would bump into him in Ba country.
What Ye Fan didn't expect even more was that the mistress of the stunning president Hua Nongying... no, the one he loved most in his heart was actually his fourth uncle.
This is too dreamy.
But Ye Fan quickly reacted, raised a smile and shouted:
"Fourth uncle, is it really you? Yes, I am Mark."
"I'm telling you, why do you look so familiar?"
"Now that I think about it, I should have seen your family photos in Baocheng."
Ye Fan was very happy to meet his relatives in a foreign country and his charming fourth uncle.
But he pointed to the clothes on his body: "Uncle Fourth, do you recognize me?"
"Why do you do it when you recognize me? I just bought it from Hermès and you ruined it."
Ye Fan pointed to the torn clothes on his body: "You want to buy an Armani one and give it back to me."
Ye Tiansheng's eyes softened as he stared at Ye Fan, and there was a smile on his indifferent face:
"Although I have never met you, the Ye family has heard a lot of comments about you."
"I want to see if the legendary nephew is really good at medicine and martial arts, and if he really has the demeanor of the third brother."
"Now take a look and see that you are indeed extraordinary, much better than Ye Jincheng and Ye Xiaoying."
Ye Tiansheng reached out and stroked Ye Fan's head: "As expected of the third brother and third sister-in-law."
Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Fourth uncle, you were so merciful in the battle just now. If you gain more power, I will probably be defeated by you."
Ye Tiansheng shook his head gently: "I did not try my best, but you still have some leftover."
"And I saw that your left hand has not moved, but it remains ready to attack."
"If my estimate is correct, you still have a trick hidden in your left hand."
"It's still a sure-fire way to win and kill."
"Because although you were forced to retreat again and again by me, you always remained calm and indifferent."
"You watched me come in from the door with your own eyes. You should have enough awareness of my strength. If you have awareness, you can still be so calm..."
Ye Tiansheng put it bluntly: "That means you have something to support!"
Strong enough but not arrogant, young enough but not frivolous, winning or losing doesn't matter, he is free to act freely, no wonder the old lady has a mixture of love and hate for Ye Fan.
This is indeed a shot in the arm for the Ye family's nephew, and it is also the Ye family's best hope for the future.
Ye Tiansheng made a mental evaluation of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Tiansheng to observe in such detail.
But he quickly laughed: "Fourth uncle, your eyes are like a torch, your eyes are like a torch..."
Ye Tiansheng smiled slightly: "Your shameless temper is something the Ye family doesn't have."
From Ye Tianxu down to the doorman of the Ye family, they are all serious and serious, and rarely talkative because they don't like the old lady's vigorous and resolute style.
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "I haven't entered the Ye family gate, so I can't be considered a Ye family member..."
"Stop, stop!"
Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, the shadow of Hua Nong running down the stairs appeared in a flash.
She used her graceful body to fend off the two of them.
While she was worried that the two of them would fight again, she asked in confusion:
"No, no, what are you talking about?"
"What about the fourth uncle and the fifth uncle? Do you two know each other?"
"How could you possibly know each other?"
Hua Nongying couldn't connect her lover with the pretty girl, so how could Ye Tiansheng have a relative like Ye Fan who was a softie?
Ye Tiansheng looked at the woman and spoke softly: "I'll tell you later, but leave here first."
Hua Nongying stopped asking questions, and the little bird followed Ye Tiansheng.
Ye Fan glanced at the corpses on the ground, and then at Qin Mojin on the ground, with a trace of doubt on his face.
The Broken Bridge Garden was not only one of Qin Mojin's secret strongholds, he also often sent expensive tulips here.
This shows that there is another woman in Broken Bridge Garden that Qin Mojin cares about.
But now I don't see the other party's shadow.
This made Ye Fan a little uneasy, always feeling like there was something left behind.
Just looking at the corpses on the ground and the dead silent hall, Ye Fan couldn't find any clues for a while, so he could only take a few more glances and then exit the hall.
At the same time, he made a gesture to the night sky.
Soon, Ye Fan, Hua Nongying and the others left Broken Bridge Garden.
After the car drove a few hundred meters, the Broken Bridge Villa also exploded into ruins...
"Woo——"
Almost ten minutes after the explosion, the main road roared and a large number of motorcades poured in.
