Ye Fan's hair stood up as he once again felt the cunningness of Tang Sanguo.
Two rounds of crossbow arrows that can't hurt oneself, and eighteen discus discs with big thunder and small raindrops are not that the donkeys of Guizhou and Guizhou in the Tang and Three Kingdoms are poor in skills, but they paralyze themselves.
Tang Sanguo, who had suffered a lot of losses, had been waiting for an opportunity to take action when he slacked off.
This patience and calculation are really cruel.
Ye Fan didn't even have a chance to turn around, let alone fight back at this time.
If he stopped for a moment, he would be punched in the back or head by Tang Sanguo and die.
Even a full burst shot couldn't be faster than Tang Sanguo's speed, and there was a thick wall in front of it.
With no way ahead and no way to look back, Ye Fan suddenly fell into a desperate situation.
It’s just that Ye Fan didn’t mess up.
Although Tang Sanguo was insidious and paralyzed himself, it also showed that he was indeed seriously injured, otherwise he would not have done so many things.
As long as Tang Sanguo was seriously injured, Ye Fan could still carry it.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan kept falling forward while pressing his left hand on his right shoulder.
The next second, he stopped slightly and turned to one side.
At this moment of stagnation, Tang Sanguo's fist was close to Ye Fan's body.
But Ye Fan also used this second to move his body two centimeters sideways.
Tang Sanguo's fist hit Ye Fan's right shoulder with a bang.
Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique was also cast at the same time.
"flutter!"
"Um!"
Almost two dull sounds sounded together.
Ye Fan felt severe pain in his shoulder, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he threw himself forward heavily.
Tang Sanguo, on the other hand, lowered his right arm and retreated in anger and shock, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
There was a bloody trail on his fist and arm, and there was a burning bloody hole on his shoulder.
The whole arm seemed to have been slashed.
He was simply speechless.
He never expected that despite being paralyzed and careful, he would still be injured by Mark just like before.
This kind of frustration is like a mountain tiger going crazy against a hedgehog.
Tang Sanguo gritted his teeth: "Shu Zi, what is your trump card?"
He really couldn't figure out why he couldn't avoid Mark's trump card?
"The trump card?"
"coming!"
Ye Fan endured the pain and stood up, waving his hands as if nothing had happened.
He grabbed the fragments of crossbow arrows on the ground and fired them toward Tang Sanguo.
He also simulated shouting: "Chirp, chirp, chirp -"
Tang Sanguo's expression changed drastically. He who had suffered a loss did not touch him head-on. Instead, he stamped his feet and jumped up.
He flew back to the roof like a bird.
Ye Fan roared: "Don't hide, use my trump card!"
He followed the ejection and jumped up, showing off his confidence that he could kill Tang Sanguo.
"Boom boom boom!"
This time, Ye Fan did not wait for Tang Sanguo's response, only a series of earth-shaking loud noises.
When Ye Fan's expression changed slightly and he stepped back to the back door, the floor shook and spun slightly.
The furnishings in the house suddenly started to rotate, like a Trojan horse in an amusement park, almost causing Ye Fan to lose his balance and fall.
Ye Fan slapped the wall and flew into the air, crashing into a nearby window.
But before it hit the window, a steel plate fell down, blocking Ye Fan's way.
Ye Fan instinctively retreated and rushed towards the door.
As a result, several steel plates fell down to block the entrance.
Then more than a dozen steel plates appeared around him, blocking all Ye Fan's retreat and escape routes.
Ye Fan jumped towards the roof of the building.
"boom!"
A 10,000-pound steel plate that fit perfectly with the surroundings crashed down from the top of the head.
"Tang Sanguo, you are so shameless!"
Ye Fan roared, endured the pain, raised his hands, and pushed against the falling 10,000-kilogram steel plate.
The thunderous force not only pushed Ye Fan down from mid-air, but also made his legs bend slightly.
Just when Ye Fan was holding the steel plate and preparing to fly out, another arrogant force came from above the steel plate.
The power surged and penetrated Ye Fan's whole body.
Ye Fan groaned, and the strength that was ready to go had to rush out to fight.
The two forces collided, and the steel plate buzzed again.
The air dropped.
The crossbow arrow stepped on by Ye Fan also shattered into pieces.
Ye Fan instantly turned into a bow and arrow that could be broken at any time.
However, when Ye Fan's body bent to 75 degrees, he could still hold the heavy steel plate.
Ye Fan shouted again: "Tang Sanguo, do you only know these methods? If you have the guts, come out and fight to the death."
Tang Sanguo had recovered from his injuries, and his voice came out from above his head again:
"Song Hongyan buried me alive underground."
"Today, I will give her man a steel coffin to retaliate with tooth for tooth."
"I escaped from the Great Buddha Temple alive, but I don't know if my good ex-son-in-law has this fate?"
He smiled faintly: "I hope you can break through on your own, or that Jinyi Pavilion and others can save you in time."
Ye Fan blew out a hot breath: "Your martial arts is much better than mine, so you don't dare to fight openly? Do you have to play these tricks?"
Tang Sanguo, who had suffered several losses from Ye Fan, was very indifferent and did not appear stupidly to attack Ye Fan:
"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't see through your trump card at the moment. I can't take the risk of attacking you again."
"After all, I still have many things and blood vengeance to avenge."
"I want to remain useful."
"And I also need you to live a little longer."
"If you die too early, you won't be able to attract the main forces of Hengdian and Jinyi Pavilion."
"If you don't involve their attention, how can I escape from Longdu smoothly?"
"Good son-in-law, GOOD——LUCK!"
Tang Sanguo smiled softly, followed by another loud noise.
The entire ground collapsed.
Ye Fan fell together with the 'steel coffin'...
Within a few minutes, Ye Fan sank to the second floor, and all the debris and discus in the house were buried with him.
All that is left of the large Tang family villa is a frame.
Tang Sanguo stood on the roof and watched Ye Fan sink into the ground with great satisfaction.
Then he looked alertly into the distance like an owl, his hands uncontrollable and full of power.
Just for a moment, he felt an unprecedented danger, as if a tiger was locked by a hunter's gun.
He searched and found no danger, but he was still very nervous.
It wasn't until Tang Sanguo saw a large number of Jinyi Pavilion cars rushing towards this direction that he relaxed slightly.
Then, he jumped up and disappeared into the night without leaving a trace.
Almost as soon as Tang Sanguo's front legs disappeared, there was a loud bang at the back door of the Tang family villa.
A match lit a ball of white sand.
Ye Wujiu stood at the back door, spitting out a puff of thick smoke.
He glanced at the direction in which Tang Sanguo disappeared, and then looked at the villa heavy with steel plates and the steel coffin sunk into the ground.
"You bastard, you are still a little younger."
Ye Wujiu smiled fondly, and then stamped his foot violently.
"Bang bang bang!"
In a series of loud noises, all the steel plates shattered, and the steel coffin that sank into the ground exploded.
