Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Jieyi jumped up, stepped back two meters, and kicked Ye Fan in the abdomen.
She escaped cunningly like a vixen, and after wrapping herself back in her clothes, she flashed a soft sword.
Ye Fan took a few steps back.
He never expected that Second Auntie would come up with this trick.
Before Ye Fan could steady his steps, Lin Jieyi had already rushed towards him, like a bird in his arms.
But the soft sword in his hand was as murderous as a poisonous snake.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan did not dodge, he flicked his left hand, and a ray of light flashed away.
Lin Jieyi didn't see Ye Fan move, and then his scalp became numb and dangerous.
She didn't even have any extra thoughts and just rolled out on the way.
It's just that although she predicted it in advance, her speed was still half a minute slower.
A flash of pain shot through her left ear, and the clip that bound her hair fell off.
Lin Jieyi groaned and stepped back two meters. Three thousand black hair poured down, covering her face, which had brought disaster to the country and the people.
At the same time, a stream of blood dripped from her ear.
This made Lin Jieyi's eyes look both frightened, angry and resentful.
But she quickly jumped up and rushed towards the window like a shooting star.
Lin Jieyi wanted to escape from the seventh floor through the window, not giving Ye Fan a chance to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and then use the strength of the crowd to keep him.
She knew that Ye Fan now had more chips than herself.
Only by capturing Ye Fan can we have an equal dialogue and have a chance to rescue Ye Xiaoying.
Ye Fan gave an order: "Seal the wolf! Beat her!"
Miao Fenglang didn't say anything nonsense. He moved his feet and got close to Lin Jieyi like a cannonball.
Several Lin guards subconsciously blocked the move, but without even raising their weapons, they were hit by Miao Fenglang and sent flying.
One by one, they fell against the wall with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling unconscious.
Miao Fenglang didn't even look at him. His momentum did not diminish and he continued to approach Lin Jieyi.
The fist also drew an arc.
Lin's gunman wanted to shoot, but the two of them were too close, and it was easy to accidentally hurt them.
Lin Qiaoer also shouted: "Don't shoot!"
She was also worried that if these guns were fired, Lin Jieyi would be killed as well.
The masters of the Lin family rushed forward, but Ye Fan blocked him with a smile.
He didn't use a sword, nor did he use his fists, but he picked up a marble table.
Sweep, sweep, sweep again.
The table weighing more than 100 kilograms roared like a toy, drawing arcs visible to the naked eye.
This forced Lin Qiaoer and the others to not get close.
Everyone can feel that once he is hit by Ye Fan, he will definitely spurt blood and fall to the ground.
At this moment, the movement around him did not affect Miao Fenglang at all.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
The movement of the fist is still as smooth as flowing water, like a stroke of genius, as fast as lightning.
A punch in the air, but it seems to be right in front of you.
Lin Jieyi could feel that Miao Fenglang was overbearing, and she had to turn back after rushing a few meters away.
Otherwise, before she could escape out of the window, Miao Fenglang would blow her back and fall down.
Facing Miao Fenglang, who was rushing towards him like a wolf and a tiger, Lin Jieyi's pretty face showed a hint of surprise.
Ye Fan, this bastard, really has capable people in his hands.
Miao Fenglang is simply a humanoid tank!
However, Lin Jieyi was not an ordinary person after all. While his figure was retreating, the long sword in his hand was blocked above his head.
"when!"
The fist struck the sword hard, violent energy overflowed crazily, and the sound shook the Moon Tower.
Lin Jieyi jumped up and retreated, but was struck hard by Miao Fenglang's punch and fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
Under his slender legs, the floor was like tempered glass suddenly shattering, with countless gaps opening.
The next moment, as her feet sank in, fragments continued to splash out, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Lin Qiaoer and the others narrowed their eyes subconsciously.
In the field of vision, the figures of the two people also became hazy.
Lin Qiaoer shouted: "Be careful, madam!"
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Lin Jieyi was moving his feet out.
The bouncing Miao Fenglang came closer and struck down hard with his fist again.
These two attacks flowed like clouds and water, and were extremely coherent. Miao Fenglang's beastly aura could be felt in the entire audience.
"Bang!"
The cracked floor once again caused sand and rocks to fly, rolling up countless pieces of wood and stones.
Lin Jieyi and Miao Fenglang were completely shrouded in dust.
Several gunmen put their fingers on the triggers twice, but had no choice but to let go.
He was not completely sure of killing Miao Fenglang, and he might kill Lin Jieyi.
Moreover, the marble table that Ye Fan swept over also made it impossible for them to aim and shoot.
"boom!!"
A figure broke through the dust and hit Lin Jieyi again. It was the lively Miao Fenglang.
Too strong!
It can be said that with the attack speed of Miao Fenglang's two moves just now, if it were an ordinary person, even if he was not killed on the spot, he would still be seriously injured.
Ye Fan caught a glimpse of the scene with his peripheral vision, his face was calm and calm, but he was still quite surprised in his heart.
He knew that Miao Fenglang's two punches just now were thunder blows, which were almost 80% of his power.
Unexpectedly, Lin Jieyi took it hard.
This shows how solid the second uncle’s cultivation and background are.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing Miao Fenglang rushing toward him again, Lin Jieyi gave a sweet shout and jumped into the air.
Passive turned into active, and she swung a sword at Miao Fenglang.
The long sword shot straight towards Miao Fenglang like a laser beam.
This sword carries overwhelming killing intent and should not be underestimated.
But Miao Fenglang didn't avoid it at all.
"kill!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Miao Fenglang rubbed the soles of his feet and pushed out his right arm.
"when!"
The arm collided with the sword fiercely, but the two did not separate immediately.
Miao Fenglang put all his strength into Lin Jieyi's long sword.
"flutter!"
Miao Fenglang smiled coldly.
A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of Lin Jieyi's mouth.
Three thousand blue hairs fluttered in the cold wind, and her beautiful face became flushed.
There was an incredible look on her pretty face.
She didn't seem to expect that Miao Fenglang hurt herself, and then his whole body slid backwards.
Miao Fenglang also took two steps back.
"when!"
When Miao Fenglang stood firm, Lin Jieyi also endured the pain and stopped.
The soft sword in her hand made a crisp sound, and then with a flick of her hand, the soft sword broke into two pieces.
Half-landed, all alone.
Lin Jieyi was slightly surprised. This was a sword she had used for many years, but she didn't expect it to be broken by Miao Fenglang.
But she quickly regained her composure and bounced on the spot with a sweet smile:
"Mr. Ye, it's very bad to let outsiders bully Second Auntie."
"call--"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Jieyi rushed over and pressed her hands, and a ball of black mist instantly shot out from her sleeves.
The black mist was fast and urgent, not only hiding Lin Jieyi's shadow, but also heading straight towards Ye Fan and Miao Fenglang...
Ye Fan shouted: "Be careful! It's poisonous!"
As soon as the words came out, Ye Fan felt that his warning was unnecessary.
At this moment, Miao Fenglang smiled innocently and stepped forward to fight. He raised his hands and a large puff of powder covered it.
There was only a crackling sound, and the black fog that could not be seen suddenly stagnated.
Then it melted on the spot like ice and snow melting.
Lin Jieyi's figure reappeared.
However, although the black mist melted away, there was still a pungent smell in the air.
Then, Ye Fan saw several Lin family disciples in the front, their bodies swayed, foaming at the mouth and they fell down.
Ye Fan could still see their faces turning dark.
He took a breath, this second uncle was really a character, she could even bring down one of her own if she was so cruel.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Missing a hit, Lin Jieyi's eyes instantly narrowed and he waved his hands at the same time.
Three more streams of powder of different colors flew out, accompanied by three white sleeve arrows.
Ye Fan captured that her hands were tied with several light-colored hoses.
The powder and black mist seemed to be sprayed from the pipe.
Miao Fenglang trembled.
A puff of black powder shot out of his hand.
Four streams of powder collided in mid-air, confusing Lin Qiaoer and the others' vision.
There was another crackling sound.
The colliding powder burned in mid-air, like a child's fireworks.
Then the vision becomes clear again.
"Zi——"
The next second, Miao Fenglang turned around and punched out, smashing three sleeve arrows.
The sleeve arrows fell to the ground one after another, and Miao Fenglang rushed forward again.
He punched Lin Jieyi in the heart.
Lin Jie's expression changed, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his hands to block it.
"Bang--"
His fist hit Lin Jieyi's wrist guard.
With a click, the wrist guard cracked with more than a dozen marks.
At the same time, Lin Jieyi stretched out his red nails, leaving blood marks on Miao Fenglang's arm.
Miao Fenglang was not afraid and vomited his strength.
The wrist guard fell to the ground with a shattering sound.
Lin Jieyi also swayed and took a few steps back.
There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
There was no doubt she had suffered internal injuries.
Miao Fenglang also retreated half a meter, his arms dripping with blood.
"Seal the wolf to stop the bleeding!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, took advantage of the opportunity, threw the marble table, and smashed Lin Qiaoer and the others away.
At the same time, he swung his sword up like a phantom, and struck directly at the neck of Lin Jieyi, who was injured and had not stabilized his position.
Extremely fast.
"bite!
When the tip of the sword was an inch away from Lin Jieyi, Ye Fan's movements stopped instantly.
Lin Jieyi had thrown away half of the soft sword and took out the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from behind.
The dark hole faced Ye Fan.
Thousands of needles are ready!
Lin Jieyi said coldly: "Tell me, which one is faster, your sword or my needle."
Ye Fan was very embarrassed: "Second aunt, you really have no martial ethics."
Lin Jieyi sneered: "Binding two people, you have the nerve to talk about martial arts..."
Ye Fan said angrily: "If you are so shameless, then I will be even more shameless."
Lin Jieyi hummed: "Why are you so shameless? Are you going to bite me?"
"Stab-"
Before Lin Jieyi could finish his words, Ye Fan stabbed and tore his pants.
The red boxer briefs appeared instantly.
Lin Jieyi's cheeks turned red and she subconsciously turned her head.
"Pah——"
Ye Fan grabbed the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, turned around and pointed it at Lin Jieyi and said:
