Cool breeze!

The dark embankment is full of weirdness and horror.

At this time, Ye Fan walked up leisurely.

He slowly squatted down, grabbed Yang Chusheng's hair with one hand, and gently patted the other party's face with his hand.

"Brother Sheng, how do you feel?

"No...... Nope!"

Yang Chusheng shook his head vigorously.

The pain just now was the most terrible pain he had ever experienced in his life.

If he tried again, he would definitely not be able to stand it and have a nervous breakdown.

"Then do you dare to trouble me in the future?"

Ye Fan smiled.

"No...... Don't dare!"

Yang Chusheng's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his handsome face was as ugly as a pig's head.

"I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

"Where...... How dare I lie to you?"

Yang Chusheng shook his head and denied it.

However, he had already made a decision in his heart to eradicate Ye Fan.

He must repay the shame he has suffered today tenfold in the day.

"Well, remember what you said!"

Ye Fan suddenly let go, and as a result, Yang Chusheng's face directly hit the hard ground, causing him to gasp a few times in pain.

At this time, Ye Fan walked in front of Yang Bo with a harmless expression on his face, but it gave people a creepy feeling.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Yang Bo was so frightened that his face was like earth, and his whole body trembled.

The scene where he tortured Yang Chusheng just now, Yang Bo clearly witnessed it.

If he also tortured himself, would it be possible for him to survive this old life?

"What do you want to do?

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth suddenly sneered, and then he took out the dagger that emitted cold light from his body.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The air sounded with the sound of a dagger breaking through the air, and four cold lights appeared.

Soon, where the sword light went, blood splattered and sprayed in the air, as strange as a blood rose.

"Ahh

Yang Bo shouted hoarsely, and a terrible scream echoed in the air.

Terrible screams!

Spooky environment!

Atmosphere of horror!

If there is a disobedient and noisy child here, he will be scared to be honest, and he will not dare to make a fuss again.

Because, Uncle Yang is really miserable.

I saw that all the tendons of his hands and feet were broken by Ye Fan, and the blood slowly flowed out.

Although his life can be saved, from this moment on, the list of the top five tigers will change hands.

Uncle Yang is already a wasted person!

At this time, Ye Fan turned to Yang Chusheng and said a word.

"Brother Sheng, so far tonight, I have time to come out for a supper, goodbye!"

With that, he turned and left.

……

"Whew!"

At this time, Yang Chuchang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been amnesty.

Looking at Ye Fan's distant figure, he hated and feared it.

The dignified little master of the Yang family was bullied and embarrassed like a dog, if it spread, how could the Yang family's face remain?

"Damn, I won't let you go, I promise!"

Yang Chusheng gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead ran violently, and he slammed the ground hard, and his heart was so aggrieved that it was maddening.

"You don't have a chance!"

Suddenly, there was a cold sound in the air.

Huh?

Is it Ye Fan?

Yang Chusheng's heart froze, and his face turned pale with fright.

However, he looked up and saw that Ye Fan was in front of him, who could be the one who spoke just now?

At this moment, he was about to turn around to take a look, and as soon as he turned to look, he saw a black hole against his forehead.

Suddenly, a chill flooded like a flood, his hair stood on end, his body stiffened, and his teeth trembled up and down.

Gun?

That's right!

What Yang Chusheng saw was a desert eagle.

His gaze couldn't help but move upward, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

At this time, a man with a cigar in his mouth stood in front of him.

This person has a deep scar on his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the whole person looks very murderous.

"You...... Who are you?"

Yang Chusheng was so frightened that all the feces and urine flowed out, he trembled all over, and he couldn't even speak.

"Ryusi!"

"Fourth master, I'...... I didn't provoke you, you...... Why are you pointing a gun at me?"

Yang Chusheng asked nervously.

"If you die, Ye Fan will be in trouble!"

With that, Long Siban moved the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced Yang Chusheng's head, and his brains splattered out along with blood.

One shot to the head!

Yang Chusheng is gone!

"Little ...... Little master!"

Uncle Yang shouted loudly, with a lot of grief in his heart.

He scolded angrily, "Who the hell are you? The Yang family will not let you go." ”

"Wrong, the Yang family won't let Ye Fan go!"

Long Si smiled strangely, and then moved his fingers.

"Bang!"

The bullet hit Yang Bo's eyebrows accurately.

Another headshot!

Uncle Yang hanged!

……

At this time, Ye Fan had just left not far away.

He heard gunshots behind him, and the whole person became vigilant.

Not good!

He seemed to realize something, and hurried back.

Soon, he rushed to the scene of the crime.

At this time, he saw a burly man with a scar on his face.

"Who are you?"

Ye Fan's eyes were extremely cold, this person killed Yang Chusheng and Yang Bo, undoubtedly blaming himself.

This trick is really too vicious.

"Ryusi!"

Long Si's momentum is very gloomy, and with the scar on his face, the whole person looks very hideous and ferocious.

"You're Ryuji?"

Ye Fan's momentum increased suddenly, and the dark energy in his body frantically gathered on his fist.

Long Wu was seriously injured and escaped, and Long Si appeared immediately, and it seems that Longmen is going to take a real look at himself.

"Don't you want to do it, I have a gun!"

Long Si smiled weirdly, and the desert eagle in his hand pointed directly at Ye Fan.

"Really?"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and in an instant, he moved.

I saw that the tip of his shoe suddenly hooked up the mud and sand on the ground, and kicked it towards Long Si's face.

Long Si obviously didn't guess that he would dare to make a move when he pointed a gun at Ye Fan.

Caught off guard, he blocked his eyes with his hand and fired a shot with his senses.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, breaking the eerie atmosphere of the scene.

However, how could such a hasty shot hit Ye Fan?

The bullet missed!

Here's your chance!

Ye Fan was secretly happy in his heart, his body was as agile as a civet cat, in order to give the enemy a fatal blow, Ye Fan risked the danger and chose a straight line of attack.

It is often said in the world that in a duel between masters, the losing side is not low in martial arts, but slow in action, so the attack depends entirely on speed.

Shoot fast!

It has always been Ye Fan's ability to become famous for a long time, and when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, he has never met an opponent.

In the flash of light, Ye Fan had already deceived himself.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan was full of strength, and his fist was like a cannonball, directly hitting Long Si's wrist.

"Poof!"

The Desert Eagle fell to the ground, the gun was gone, and the threat of the Dragon Four was greatly reduced.

"Haha! It's worthy of Demon Shadow Ye Fan!"

A hint of shock flashed in Long Si's eyes, and his wrists were still trembling slightly.

……