Seeing Ye Fan tearing apart her own things, the young woman was filled with shame and anger.
She waved her scalpel and took out only Ye Fan who was upstairs.
Ye Fan chuckled and punched out fiercely.
With a bang, the scalpel was shattered by Ye Fan.
The next second, Ye Fan pulled the curtain and flew toward the young woman like a giant eagle.
"Son of a bitch!"
The young woman took a breath, she didn't expect that Ye Fan would dare to jump from the tenth floor.
And he looked like he would not stop fighting.
This gave her a sense of danger.
In a daze, Ye Fan was already above her.
Extremely fast.
The young woman felt how powerful Ye Fan was, and immediately shot out from the roof of the car like a sharp arrow.
With a bang, Ye Fan also landed on the roof of the car
The young woman waved her backhand again, and two more scalpels flew towards her.
Ye Fan rolled over and rolled down from the roof of the car to escape.
The young woman took advantage of this opportunity, jumped up, and started running forward again.
Although she was only wrapped in a bath towel and her feet were bare, she ran like a whirlwind and turned into a small dot in the blink of an eye.
Of course, Ye Fan did not give up and moved forward to pursue him.
He and Xu Dingfeng had finally managed to lure the young woman into their acting today, so naturally they would not let her escape easily.
If the Fubang family's claws in the new country are not severely cut off, Xu Dingfeng's future development and life will be threatened.
"Whoosh——"
One ran and the other chased, like two elk, weaving in and out of traffic and crowds.
Many passers-by and car owners were attracted by the young woman's figure, especially her looming legs, which made people stare.
Several cars collided with passers-by.
Seeing Ye Fan chasing after him, the young woman also took advantage of her, running and shouting sadly:
"Help, help."
"Someone wants to rape me, can anyone help me? Help me!"
She didn't call Ye Fan to chase her, just to let passers-by not worry too much.
Sure enough, when the young woman asked for help, many passers-by rolled up their sleeves and heroically rescued the beauty.
Several strong men surrounded Ye Fan.
"Bang bang bang——"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, while locking the young woman tightly, he knocked away the guy who blocked the way.
It's just that although Ye Fan rushed forward with great momentum, he was blocked by more than a dozen people one after another, so he still slowed down a bit.
This made Ye Fan lose the chance to win the opponent on the street.
When Ye Fan passed through the crowd at the end of the street, the young woman ran into a small alley.
Funeral Street.
Damn it, why did you come to this damn place?
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and chased after him.
Almost halfway through the chase, Ye Fan saw the young woman slow down.
The wet hair and smooth long legs are very attractive in the light.
But not only did she no longer feel sad, she also became calmer, no longer running, but moving forward step by step.
This made Ye Fan inexplicably vigilant.
"Beauty--"
Ye Fan picked up a brick and chased after him: "Wait a minute."
The young woman didn't pay attention or look back, she just stretched out her slender fingers.
He snapped his fingers.
"Kill him!"
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the four shop doors on both sides of the alley opened without wind.
Four men and women in black flashed short guns and shot Ye Fan.
Bang bang bang, bullets flew everywhere.
Ye Fan's figure flashed, he avoided it very quickly, and then raised his hands.
The bricks shattered and flew, and the four gunmen screamed and flew out of the store.
Ye Fan didn't stop, turned over, grabbed a short gun, and fired at both sides.
After a burst of gunfire, two more women with guns fell from the air.
When the young woman heard the noise, she turned around and glanced around. When she saw Ye Fan killing six of his companions, her pretty face turned cold again.
She stretched out her long fingers again and snapped her fingers again.
"call--"
Eight paper-threaded people flew over instantly, shrouding Ye Fan with a chill.
They all held a sharp scimitar in their hands.
At the same moment, black cloth flew in the air, making Ye Fan's vision blurry.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Ye Fan sneered, and then flashed the dagger.
He rushed forward with great momentum.
"Dangdangdang——"
After a series of collisions and weapon swings, the eight paper-threaded figures cracked apart.
Eight thin men and women fell out of it, covered in bright red blood.
Their throats were all cut open by Ye Fan.
Then Ye Fan swung the dagger again, and saw the black cloth breaking with a sharp stab, and his vision became clear again.
But at this moment, Ye Fan also saw the young woman holding a long gun pointing at him from a distance.
At this moment, the wind seemed to have stopped blowing, and the air became stagnant and heavy.
"Beauty, your gun can't hit me."
Ye Fan blinked and looked at the young woman: "Just like your twelve companions can't stop me."
"Who are you exactly?"
The young woman shouted: "Why are you going against us?"
She tried hard to lock onto Ye Fan, but Ye Fan gave her a sense of uncertainty.
She felt that it would be difficult for the projectile to hurt Ye Fan.
This made her feel uncomfortable and solemn. She didn't know when the new country had such a master.
At the same time, she was thinking about whether to use her trump card to escape.
"What are these words? What do you mean that I am against you? I should say, why do you Fu Bang want to plot against Xu Dingfeng?"
Ye Fan removed the blood from the dagger, then stared at the young woman and smiled:
"It's okay if you rob money, women, and the company, but you also want to kill him and his old mother. It's too much."
"And the twelve gangsters sent last night are threatening to silence me."
"You said, can I not come to you to seek justice?"
He also scanned the environment of the funeral street. It was dark and dim, making it difficult to tell the depth.
Ye Fan could even feel an underlying danger.
But he didn't care much. No matter how much he pretended, he would still be vulnerable to strong strength.
"Did you kill my twelve men?"
The young woman reacted and shouted: "Are you the Daniel Wu next to Xu Dingfeng?"
"Yes, I killed them. They wanted my life, so of course I chopped them down."
Ye Fan took the risk on himself: "Also, if Wu Yanzu doesn't dare to take it, just call me Ye Yanzu."
"Crazy guy!"
The young woman shouted: "You know that we are Mr. Fubang's people, but you dare to ruin my good deeds and kill my men?"
"Do you know what kind of disaster it will bring to you if you help Xu Dingfeng, kill Jia Huaiyi and his wife, and kill twelve people?"
She threatened Ye Fan: "I tell you, you will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."
"I don't know whether I will be cut to pieces with a thousand cuts, but I will definitely take you down and slap Fu Bang in the face."
Ye Fan smiled: "Even if you run to the ends of the earth tonight, I will chase you out."
"Go to hell!"
The young woman's eyes turned cold, she stopped talking nonsense, and pulled the trigger.
Plop, plop!
The bullets whizzed towards Ye Fan, all hitting his vital points one by one.
Almost at the same time, Ye Fan rolled on the spot, cleanly, swiftly and silently.
All the bullets missed, blasting a series of holes around Ye Fan!
The next second, Ye Fan stood up and rushed towards the young woman.
"Ploppap!"
Although she missed a hit, the young woman still kept her composure and pointed the gun at Ye Fan and continuously pulled the trigger.
The spear in his hand fired continuously, and the bullets shuttled in arcs.
The ground, pillars, and shops around Ye Fan were smashed into pieces.
It's just that although the young woman calmly fired ten shots, none of them hit Ye Fan's body.
Ye Fan used his speed to tear the young woman's bullet apart.
He appeared like a ghost, and the distance between the two parties was shortened in the blink of an eye.
"when!"
The distance of more than twenty meters was instantly shortened by Ye Fan.
Looking at the young woman who had run out of bullets, Ye Fan suddenly swung the knife.
The young woman's eyelids twitched, and she had no time to dodge, so she waved her spear to stop him.
"when--"
The dagger and the spear collided instantly.
Ye Fan fell from the air and landed like a rainbow, standing where the young woman had been.
The young woman groaned and floated five or six meters like a fallen leaf.
Although she was as elegant and graceful as ever, her chest that kept rising and falling still showed that she was at a disadvantage.
"It's over!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, flicked his body, and slashed at the woman with his knife.
"boom--"
At this moment, the wall of a shop suddenly collapsed, and a huge figure crashed out.
He stood in front of the young woman and punched Ye Fan:
"Don't touch her!"
Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the dagger.
There was a loud noise, the dagger broke, and the huge figure took three or four steps back.
Ye Fan was also shaken and fell back seven or eight meters.
The blood was boiling, the tiger's mouth was in sharp pain, and the whole body felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Ye Fan looked at the powerful enemy in surprise, and suddenly his heart trembled: Yuan Huihuang!
