Chapter 201 The Cunning Dragon Four

"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.

"Ryusi, that's it!"

Ye Fan said lightly, but the killing intent on his body was very strong.

The most unbearable thing for a master is the ignorance of others.

No matter what Long Si said, he was a master on the dragon list, and the arrogance in his heart was angered by Ye Fan's words.

"Really?"

Long Si's hideous face suddenly smiled weirdly, "Since that's the case, then let you try it, what is power!"

He let out a roar of rage, his body as if it had swelled, and his muscles exploded with astonishing power.

In just a few meters away, he rushed to Ye Fan in three or two steps.

"Die!"

Ryusi stretched out his hand and threw a heavy punch, and there was a sound of breaking sound hidden in the air.

The fist wind was sharp, whistling, and it went straight to Ye Fan's face!

"Than power, I will too!"

Ye Fan smiled coldly, and his expression was quite a bit calm and calm when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

One weight!

He concentrated and silently recited to himself.

The qi in his body was like a flood, frantically surging into his fist.

"Drink!"

Ye Fan shouted angrily and threw a straight punch sideways.

"Bang!"

Just then, the fists of the two collided together.

Hit hard!

It's up to who's fists are violent enough!

At this time, Long Si's face changed suddenly.

He clearly felt that there was a fierce dark energy coming from Ye Fan's arm.

In an instant, the fists gathered.

Suddenly, as if it exploded, the dark energy directly rebounded Long Si.

"Poof!"

Long Si spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body hurriedly took a few steps back.

Step on!

Step on!

Step on!

In this most violent and brutal confrontation on the front, Long Si was injured by the dark energy, and if it wasn't for his steady footsteps, it is estimated that he would fall to the ground in embarrassment on the spot.

I saw that he hurriedly threw his fist behind him, although his face remained calm, but there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

And the fist behind him was already overflowing with blood at this moment, and Sen Sen's white bones could be seen clearly with the naked eye.

How could he be so strong? How old is he?

When Long Si saw Ye Fan standing in place, not retreating an inch, his heart suddenly became extremely unbalanced.

Damn, Lao Tzu has worked hard for twenty or thirty years to get to this point, you are less than in your early twenties, and your strength can be comparable to mine?

No, it's stronger than me!

Facing each other head-on, it was able to knock me back alive, and I didn't have anything to do.

Shadow!

Sure enough, an opponent worth paying attention to!

Long Si's heart sank, he finally understood why Long Wu was defeated by Ye Fan, and why Long Yi told him to beware of Ye Fan.

"Long Si, today is your death date!"

Ye Fan was unforgiving, and while Long Si's body was unstable, he suddenly rushed up.

Not good!

Long Si was suddenly startled, and subconsciously shot to block.

But in terms of momentum, he has already lost to Ye Fan.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intersect, the wind is strong, and the movements are as fast as lightning.

Caught off guard, Long Si had already received two blows on his body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Long Si's face suddenly turned up, and the whole person spun in mid-air a few times before he fell to the ground hard.

"I want your life!"

Ye Fan didn't make adjustments, the whole person jumped up in the air, knelt down with his legs, and his hard knees slammed into Long Si's body from top to bottom.

The dragon flashed on all sides, ignoring the sloppiness on the ground, and hurriedly rolled a few circles.

"You can't escape!"

After missing the blow, Ye Fan reacted quickly.

The left foot stepped forward, and the muscles of the right foot exploded with amazing power, and the kick kicked over.

Seeing that he was about to be kicked, Long Si suddenly supported the ground with both hands and pushed hard.

Immediately, a carp rolled over and jumped directly from the ground.

At this time, Ryusi's body had just stood firm.

Soon, he felt a strong whirlwind rushing towards him.

"Stinky boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Long Si shouted angrily, his fists clenched suddenly, and the green tendons of his arms bulged.

"Die!"

It was as if he had concentrated all his strength on this fist.

The punch is as fast as lightning and as powerful as a bamboo!

Ye Fan's eyes changed suddenly, and his palms suddenly turned, skillfully avoiding Long Si's fist.

I saw that his left palm blocked Long Si's wrist with one hand, dissolving his fist strength, and the five fingers of his right palm were open and slightly bent, like a blooming lotus.

"Inch strength!"

Ye Fan's right foot stretched forward, the horse stepped forward, and his whole body was ready to go, and soon his right hand was sent forward, and his five fingers were straightened.

"Bang!"

His arm was like a spirit snake, and his fingers went straight into Ryusi's chest.

After hitting his chest, it retracted all at once, and the five fingers also became curved.

"Finger strength!"

The fingers flexed, and the hard joints struck Ryusi's body again.

Step on!

Step on!

Step on!

Long Si was injured by the strength of his fingers, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his declining momentum.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a hot current welled up in the depths of his throat.

"Poof!"

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"This kid, he's so perverted!"

Long Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his eyes became solemn.

He had long heard that Demon Shadow Ye Fan was good at close quarters, and now he was even more shocked by the competition.

He knew that if he didn't find a way, he might be here tonight.

"Ye Fan, over the years, your skills have become stronger and stronger, not bad, quite good!"

Long Si spoke, trying to distract Ye Fan's attention, and then pretended to be natural with his left hand, sneaking into his pocket.

Of course, his small action naturally couldn't hide it from Ye Fan.

"What are you doing with your left hand?

Ye Fan glanced at it coldly.

"Sneak attack? haha, play a little more stingy. ”

Long Si laughed.

Immediately, a grenade was pulled out of his pocket!

That's right!

It's a grenade!

Immediately after, he reached out and threw the grenade over.

"Damn, you played so hard!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan was startled, and then his body quickly flew to the side.

"Bang!"

The sound of the explosion sounded, but it was not as terrifying as expected.

I saw a burst of bright light flashing, which made Ye Fan's eyes sore and painful.

"Damn, flashbang?"

Ye Fan blocked the strong light with his hand and squinted his eyes, wanting to find Long Si's figure.

But at this time, Long Si had already fled.

"Damn, that's cunning!"

Ye Fan scolded unwillingly.

After the bright light, only two cold corpses remained at the scene, as well as the unconscious little brother.

So, Ye Fan also killed him.

Yang Chusheng was killed accidentally, and Ye Fan knew the seriousness of this problem.

"You want to blame me? Hmph, it's not that simple!"

Ye Fan sneered.

Immediately, he pulled out a bottle of red liquid from his body.

"Poof!"

As soon as the cap was twisted, a pungent smell spread through the air.

I saw Ye Fan pour the red liquid on the three corpses, and soon there was a burst of white smoke from the corpses, and the corpses were quickly corroded by the liquid.

After a few minutes, there were only three puddles of pus left on the ground.

After dealing with the scene, Ye Fan quickly left.

The embankment fell into a dead silence again, as if nothing had happened.

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