"Cut off your head and kick it as a ball!"

Conca was extremely arrogant, and his tone was full of monstrous murderous aura.

The more than a dozen fighters in the rear had malicious smiles on their faces.

In Siam, it has been a long time since ordinary people have dared to provoke warlords, and "stunned youths" like Ye Fan are fools sent to death in their eyes.

"Hahaha"

Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a burst of laughter, looked at Conca in front of him and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan flicked his fingers slightly, and his understated appearance was like playing dust, without any lethality.

But the next moment, an invisible aura shot out from his fingertips.

"Huh!"

This energy seems to be inconspicuous, but it is sharper than a divine soldier, strong and strong, sharpening iron like clay.

Caught off guard, Conca didn't have time to react.

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.

Looking from afar, I saw a fist-sized blood hole in Conca's left chest, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

And the original location of the heart was empty at the moment, and it was obvious that the entire heart had been burst, and the red blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining his body red.

Conca lowered his head, his facial features distorted, and a very complicated expression appeared on his face, pain, shock, shock, and incredulity

His mouth was open as if he was about to say something, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Plop!"

In an instant, his body fell to the ground, completely dead.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

The scene in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on everyone, and they even thought that they were hallucinating or in a dream.

"Captain!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

It took more than half a minute for several Siamese warriors to come to their senses, their eyes split, and they rushed towards Conca's corpse with a loud shout.

"Inside and out?!"

Zhou Lao couldn't help but exclaim, his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

Even if there is no weapon in his hand, he can rely on the internal strength released to cause huge lethality.

As a martial arts master, Zhou Lao is naturally no stranger to the release of internal strength.

But the blow just now, both in speed and power, was impeccable.

Zhou Lao secretly thought that he could barely do it, but it would take a long time to build momentum, and it would never be as frivolous as Ye Fan.

The grandmaster is like a dragon, rare in the world.

Now, a mysterious young grandmaster suddenly appeared, how could Zhou Lao not be surprised?

After pondering for a moment, Old Zhou looked at Ye Fan with a jealous expression, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you, and which family sent you? Don't you think that this can destroy the marriage between our Hua family and General Kunpa?"

Over the years, the Hua family has developed rapidly, and Hua Liancheng has won the title of "Nanyue Boat King", but it has also offended many families and forces.

This time, the Hua family is in trouble, and I am afraid that there are many competitors who are ready to move and want to fall into the ground.

In Zhou Lao's opinion, Ye Fan was probably invited by those families!

"There is no family in the world that can send me! I just see that the road is uneven, draw my sword to help!" Ye Fan said proudly, like a swordsman who acted chivalrous and righteous in ancient times, a mighty righteousness came out of his body.

Hua Xie Yu next to him looked at him intently, her beautiful eyes flashing with a strange brilliance, and she was grateful and happy.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Suddenly, a Siamese warrior roared: "Kill that Chinese kid and avenge Captain Conca!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen soldiers took action one after another, surrounding Ye Fan and Hua Jieyu, and the sadness in their hearts turned into monstrous anger.

Immediately afterwards, they all reached out to their waists and took out the pistols they were carrying, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Ye Fan.

The atmosphere in the arena was suddenly tense and tense, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

After all, Hua Jieyu is a weak woman, where has she ever seen such a battle, she was suddenly frightened, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

But the next moment, a look of determination suddenly flashed in her eyes, as if she had made some important decision, and said, "I'll go with you, please don't shoot, let Ye Fan go!"

In Hua Jieyu's opinion, this matter started because of herself, and she was never willing to be involved with Ye Fan.

"Hmph! Captain Conca was Young Master Sabah's right-hand man, but now he is dying in the streets! If this boy is not slaughtered, will General Khumpa lose face?

Even if they shoot in the street, as long as General Khampa intervenes afterwards, they can easily suppress the matter.

The next moment, more than a dozen fighters pulled the trigger one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang "

The bullet pierced through the chamber and shot at Ye Fan from all angles, as if to beat him into a sieve.

"Ahh

Hearing the deafening gunshots, Hua Jieyu let out a scream, like a frightened fawn, her knees weak.

The corners of Zhou Lao's mouth in the distance rose slightly, revealing a vicious smile, looking at Ye Fan and secretly saying:

Hum stinky boy, even if you have the realm of a grandmaster, can you still block bullets with your physical body?

But the next moment, the smile on Old Zhou's face instantly froze, his pupils contracted sharply into the most dangerous pin-and-needle shape, and his facial features were distorted, revealing a ghostly expression, as if he had seen something incredible.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that those bullets were three inches in front of Ye Fan's body, and they stopped immediately.

As long as he advanced a little further, the bullet could penetrate Ye Fan's body.

But that little distance is like the end of the world, and it is insurmountable.

Time, as if frozen in this moment.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

"What the hell, is this filming the Matrix?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

One by one, the Siamese warriors exclaimed.

At this time, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a harmless smile, stretched out his right hand and pointed in the air, and said at the same time:

"Go!"

As soon as the words fell, those bullets in mid-air instantly turned around, as if they could understand Ye Fan's words, and became the soldiers under his command, as fast as thunder, shooting away.

"Puff snort"

The sound of a series of storms suddenly sounded.

The chests of more than a dozen Siamese warriors suddenly exploded with red blood and splattered in mid-air, like a splashed ink painting in ancient China.

"Plop, plop, plop"

The sound of corpses falling to the ground came one after another, one after another.

Hua Jieyu next to him was completely stunned, his brain was blank, and he couldn't believe all this in front of him.

And Zhou Lao's face was extremely gloomy, as ugly as eating.

The emergence of thermal weapons also represents the decline of traditional martial arts.

Zhou Lao practiced martial arts at the age of six, practiced three dogs in summer, practiced three nines in winter, practiced twelve hours a day, and never slackened for a day for decades, so he broke through the bottleneck three years ago and entered the realm of grandmasters.

Rao is like this, with his strength, it is impossible to shake the bullet, and if he is accidentally hit, he will have to die.

But he knew that the martial arts master was divided into three, six, nine and so on!

A grandmaster like himself can be regarded as an existence at the top of the pyramid in the secular world, which is enough to start a sect, but in the hidden world, he is not in the stream at all.

He had heard rumors that a random named disciple in the Hidden World Sect had the strength of a grandmaster, and as for the elders and heads of the sects, they were unparalleled in the world, and with a snap of their fingers, they could destroy mountains and mountains, turn rivers and seas, and be no different from the legendary immortals!

Recalling Ye Fan's appearance just now, Elder Zhou could be sure that Ye Fan was definitely a disciple of the Hidden World Sect.

At this time, Hua Xie Yu finally came back to his senses, his lips moved, and he muttered, "Ye Fan, you killed them all?"

"What's the matter, Miss Hua, do you blame me for being too ruthless?" Ye Fan asked.

"No, no" Hua Jieyu is certainly not a kind person, she knows that if it wasn't for Ye Fan's action just now, she would probably have been stripped naked and bullied.

"Ye Fan, thank you for saving me again!" she thanked coquettishly.

"It's not enough to raise your hands!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhou Lao rushed over angrily, pointed at Ye Fan's nose and scolded: "Stinky boy, you have made our Hua family miserable!"