Chapter 880: Chu of Chumen, Handsome of Young Marshal
"Whew-"
Ye Fan didn't have time to dodge, so he could only smash the wooden stick with one punch.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the fist collided with the wooden stick, Ye Fan did not retreat, but the wooden stick was broken into two.
"Smack-"
Seeing Ye Fan so strong, the gray-clothed man's face changed slightly, his left hand was raised, and a large puff of medicinal powder puffed towards Ye Fan's eyes.
Ye Fan closed his eyes slightly and quickly retreated, still holding his breath to prevent the powder from being inhaled.
The man in gray didn't waste the opportunity, his eyes narrowed suddenly, as cold as frost.
He was like a poisonous snake that suddenly unleashed, revealing its most dangerous fangs, and rushed towards Ye Fan from the powder.
Ye Fan, who smelled the danger, pulled the corners of his mouth, his body suddenly tensed, and he moved his steps and took a big step back.
Almost as soon as he moved away from the place, the man in gray had an extra katana in his hands, and the thunderbolt swept over where Ye Fan was standing just now.
Silent, but with a murderous intent.
Ye Fan hid, but a small tree was broken in two.
"Bastard!"
Seeing that the attack was defeated again, the man in gray roared and stabbed Ye Fan is eighteen knives.
The knife is sharp, and the knife shakes the powder.
The gunpowder was completely ignited.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that the other party was so ferocious, Ye Fan's eyes were also fierce in an instant, and he had been suppressing his aggression very well, surging out!
He used the windward willow step to avoid the opponent's continuous eighteen knives, and after avoiding the opponent's series of poisonous needles and poisonous darts and poisonous powder, he smashed it out with a punch.
With this punch, Ye Fan hit the opponent's wrist, causing the katana to fly out with a bang.
If he had to catch him alive, Ye Fan would have solved him a long time ago.
"Kill!"
The katana was taken off, and the man in gray bounced off the ground again, and after releasing dozens of poisonous needles to block it, he rushed towards the lively part of the park.
Although it was morning and it was a little cool, the park was full of people, and many elderly people and children were practicing boxing or frolicking.
The man in gray wanted to take advantage of the chaotic crowd to get rid of Ye Fan.
It's just that Ye Fan, who followed closely, has been locking on him, hanging behind him like a cat and mouse.
ran and chased, although there was a lot of noise, but the people in the park didn't care, thinking that it was a child who was full of parkour.
After running for more than ten minutes, the man in gray came to the lake in the park, and when he saw Ye Fan's ghost lingering, he turned around and attacked.
"Deathβ"
He shook his arms and punched Ye Fan more than a dozen punches.
"Well done. β
Ye Fan smiled faintly, his body shook fiercely, and then he also met him in a swooping attitude.
At the same time, his hands turned into palms, and with a howling wind, he struck suddenly.
"Bang bang!"
The fists collided instantly, and a ferocious wave of qi was vibrating.
After three moves, the gray-clothed man's body trembled violently, and Rao used his whole body to use his strength, and he still suffered a lot of losses in the hard encounter.
He staggered back a few steps before he steadied himself.
Ye Fan didn't stop there, his body bounced up violently.
The toes of his feet were like a steel knife, and with the fierce momentum of a bamboo, he slashed at the opponent's head.
Ye Fan's fists are tough, and his legs are also sharp.
This sharp kick was so fast and ruthless that the man in gray didn't even have time to react, so he could only put his arms in front of his chest.
"Bang bang bang!"
In an instant, Ye Fan kicked out more than a dozen kicks.
The man in gray felt that his arm was about to explode, and the whole person slammed into a tree.
With a click, he smashed the tree to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Don't resist, you're not my opponent, surrender. β
Ye Fan twisted his neck and walked towards the man in gray:
"If I don't kill you in one move, if I don't take you down early, I'm just testing your origin. β
"Now that the temptation is over, you can throw in the towel. β
Ye Fan smiled playfully: "Otherwise, you will suffer very much." β
"Deathβ"
Suffering such humiliation, the man in gray roared, his arms fluttered, and two more darts were fired.
Ye Fan's body moved, and the dart missed.
However, the man in gray also took the opportunity to run out more than ten meters, and when he saw Ye Fan chasing after him again, he suddenly rushed into a group of several children who were curious to watch the play.
He grabbed a child with one hand, a girl smashed into Ye Fan, and a boy smashed into the lake.
"Ahh
The two children screamed, and the rest of the children fled in all directions.
"Bastard!"
Ye Fan was furious when he saw this, the shamelessness of the people of the Yang Kingdom was beyond his imagination, but he had no other way at this time.
I can only jump and catch the girl who is screaming.
Then he stretched out his body again, crossed the lake as fast as he could, grabbed the other boy's ankle, and rescued him from the lake.
The man in gray was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so strong, so that he could save the two of them.
He also thought that Ye Fan would fall into the lake to save people.
After this delay, Ye Fan put down the child and chased after him.
The man in gray could only continue to flee in embarrassment, but he couldn't get rid of Ye Fan, and the distance was closer again.
"Bang-"
Suddenly, he pulled out his last killer weapon, an earthen short gun.
He shot at Ye Fan, but was calmly avoided by Ye Fan.
The gray-clothed man's face was ugly, he didn't expect Ye Fan to even avoid the gun, and then fired another shot.
After seeing that the second shot was also avoided, he retreated, retreated to the lake, and turned the muzzle of the gun, pointing at an old man in Tang costume with a straight body.
The old man in Tang costume sat on a rock, ignoring the panicked crowd, holding an erhu and pulling "Fishing Boat Singing Night".
The tune is very beautiful and melodious, showing the old man's profound attainments.
"Don't come here, go back. β
The man in gray shouted viciously at Ye Fan: "Otherwise, I will kill this old man!"
Ye Fan stared at the man in gray and shouted: "You dare to kill innocents indiscriminately, I will make your life worse than death." β
"I, Hachiro Kusanagi, kills people like hemp, and killing an old thing is like playing. β
The man in gray snorted disdainfully: "Get out of here immediately, or I'll kill him." β
Facing the black muzzle, the old man in Tang costume was not afraid.
The erhu in his hand finished the last note slowly, as if he didn't care about life and death.
Then, he looked at the man in gray and smiled:
"I don't call old things, I have names. β
His breeze was light, which made Ye Fan slightly surprised, and he was very surprised by the old man's calmness.
"Old thing, shut up. β
Hachiro Kusanagi's voice was low: "You have a name, read it out and engrave the tablet?"
"I suggest you listen to his name. β
At this time, a woman in a strong suit walked over calmly, looked at Hachiro Kusanagi and smiled faintly: "This way you can die a little blind." β
"Tiger girl!"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, surprised to recognize the woman as Chu Qing.
"What's so nice about an old immortal name?"
Hachiro Kusanagi sneered: "Okay, let you sign up and see if you can scare your ......"
Hu Niu said unhurriedly: "His name is Chu Shuai, Chu of Trumen, and the handsome of the young marshal!"
"Ugly handsome, I'm still handsome......"
Hachiro Kusanagi repeats unapprovingly.
Suddenly, his disdain and contempt froze.
Chu Shuai?
Hachiro Kusanagi's whole body cooled.