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Chapter 1580 Mingyue Has a Good Son

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets poured down on Ye Fan like raindrops.

Although Ye Fan didn't raise his head, he could feel the danger. He suddenly bounced and was pulled three meters away from the place.

Almost as soon as Ye Fan left the spot, the red bullet hit the hall floor hard.

Suddenly, seven or eight shocking bullet holes appeared on the ground.

Before Ye Fan could react, the warhead that hit the ground exploded again, spurting out a stream of red flames.

Upon seeing this, Jiufeng hurriedly endured the pain and hid behind the pillar.

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped and he rolled out.

The flames flashed away.

A chair next to Ye Fan was instantly burned with a hole in the flames.

Extremely anxious.

Ye Fan secretly exclaimed that these bullets were terrifying. He twisted his body and rolled out to avoid the murderous intention that followed!

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that the blow missed, an old man in green clothes above his head held the pillar and slid down like a snake.

The old man in green looks very ordinary, and his figure is a bit short, but he gives people an indescribable sense of calmness.

It seems that as long as he is around, he can control the situation and stop all dangers.

There's nothing that can't be solved with one shot, and if there is, it's two shots.

"Bang bang bang——"

The old man in green roared at Ye Fan with the gun in his hand like the God of War in the Nine Heavens.

The violent bullets mixed with his murderous intent formed terrifying lines of fire.

All people or objects within the reach of the fire were mercilessly blasted into two pieces.

The flames flew everywhere, like lasers, burning dozens of holes in the hall.

Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with warheads flying and red light passing through, strangling Ye Fan's living space.

"Whoosh——"

Ye Fan had just avoided more than a dozen bullets when a random red light grazed his shoulder.

The clothes were burned instantly, and the shoulder also hurt, with a trace of burns.

Ye Fan dodged sideways again, and at the same time lifted up several tables and chairs and threw them out.

When the tables and chairs blocked many bullets and red light, Ye Fan kicked them out again.

He kicked it on the marble table in the hall.

The table weighing several hundred kilograms flew over with a loud bang and hit the old man in green who slipped from the pillar.

"Bang bang bang——"

The old man in green held the gun with a steady hand. He didn't panic, he just fired with a sullen face.

Bullets poured out.

The powerful line of fire directly hit the marble table.

The table broke into four or five pieces with a click and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

With his field of vision widened again, the old man in green threw Jiufeng back, replaced the magazine and continued firing at Ye Fan.

The two firearms were modified to hold twenty-four rounds of ammunition, and he played them with great proficiency.

While controlling the entire scene, he was chasing Ye Fan.

Wherever the muzzles of the two guns pointed, dazzling bullet holes burst out.

The bullet bit Ye Fan and wouldn't let go.

Yuan Qingyi and the others wanted to rush into the hall to help, but he shot them and forced them out of the door.

Jiufeng took the opportunity to grab a mobile phone and yelled:

"Guards in the backyard, come here, all of them."

He must gather his last strength and cooperate with the old man in green to fight Ye Fan.

He himself wanted to charge into the battle, but he broke his arm and was seriously injured, unable to move his hands at all.

Ye Fan moved his steps and dodged again, while a bright light flashed in his eyes.

This guy is really tricky!

This can also prove that he really has a high probability of sniping his mother!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan became more determined to capture the old man in Tsing Yi alive.

Looking at the old man in green who fired calmly and the twenty-four remnants rushing to the backyard, Ye Fan quickly performed the Windward Willow Step.

Like a whirlwind, he swooped into the midst of enemies holding weapons.

"Bang bang bang——"

The old man in green pursued him with his gun instinct.

But all the bullets fired at Ye Fan were avoided and hit the enemy behind him.

Five or six people screamed and fell to the ground dead.

This made the old man in green hesitate for a moment, but then he became even crazier.

The warhead slammed into Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't panic at all, he just calmly dodged among the remaining enemies.

He used the bullets of the old man in green to kill the enemies summoned by Longfeng one by one.

Ye Fan is fast and his bullets are fast. The remaining enemies are almost unable to dodge, and their heads or chests will bloom one after another.

Jiufeng was furious: "Ye Fan, you are so useless."

He knew that Ye Fan was murdering people and taking advantage of the accidental death of his companions to undermine the old man in green.

"boom--"

Sure enough, as another enemy's head fell to the ground, the Jueying gunman's face began to look ugly.

His shooting skills and his mentality began to change.

"Ye Fan——"

The old man in green finally squeezed out two words with rare emotion.

His eyes instantly revealed a frightening light.

He waved his arms and made two bangs.

Two black bullets spun towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't dodge too much this time, he directly grabbed an enemy and pushed it in front of him.

Two black bullets hit the enemy hard!

Ye Fan jumped back and dodged.

Almost at the same time, the enemy hit by the black bullet exploded with a loud bang, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The Nine Phoenix God spat out a mouthful of blood: "You bastard!"

"Go to hell!"

The old man in green was also angry, and he raised his gun and pointed it at Ye Fan, who was retreating to the corner.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, the gun made a clicking sound at the same time.

No more bullets.

The expression of the old man in green changed slightly, knowing that he had lost control and forgot to change the bullet.

Just when he reached for the magazine in his waist, Ye Fan already bowed his head and laughed:

"It's my turn!"

He bent his knees and stamped his feet, then jumped up and made a big hole in the ground.

The ground in front of Ye Fan was all made of floor tiles ground from two feet of jade. The hardness was no less than granite.

But under Ye Fan's feet, the floor tiles were like rotten wood.

When he stamped his foot, the ground exploded.

Jiufeng and the two enemies who were supporting him were shocked to the point where they vomited blood and their internal organs were damaged.

The three of them fell to the ground with a plop.

The old man in green also had his eyelids twitching.

The next second, Ye Fan flew over and punched out.

"kill!"

The old man in green's face changed drastically. He didn't have time to shoot, so he stacked his hands and roared to block Ye Fan's fist.

"boom!"

As soon as the two fists touched, a huge explosion sounded.

Jiufeng and the others who fell to the ground felt a sharp pain in their eardrums and their vision went dark.

Like a magnitude 10 earthquake, everything jumped.

The entire castle was shaken suddenly.

Stone chips on the ground suddenly flew into the air.

There were cracks on the walls, and the glass of the windows was shattered to an unknown extent.

Ye Fan maintained a punching posture.

His fist hit the superimposed palm of the old man in green.

Time seems to stand still.

Then the hair on the back of the old man's head suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on his body ripped apart.

His hands also cracked and shattered.

"puff!"

The next second, the old man in green spurted blood and fell out, crashing into the wine cabinet like a cannonball.

With a crash, countless fine wines fell down, burying him inside.

After a long time, he finally sat up from the bottle with difficulty. His chest hurt and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ground is mottled and shocking.

"you lose!"

When Yuan Qingyi and the others swarmed in to capture Jiufeng and others, Ye Fan wandered over to the wine cabinet.

He looked at the old man in green and smiled faintly: "You lose!"

you lose……

Three simple words, but it shows that all persistence and efforts are in vain, and it also shows the tragic ending.

"Zhao Mingyue has a good son."

The old man in green shuddered, raised his head and sighed:

"You will never deceive me."


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