"Holy, old guy, are you playing really?"

Lin Fan grinned and took a cool breath, and greeted Ye Qitian all over in his heart, what a scoundrel!

The sharp knife wind slashed his head, no matter whether this old man had murderous intentions or not, Lin Fan didn't dare to hesitate, not to mention whether he would open himself up, in case he destroyed his hairstyle, how would he walk in the pervert realm in the future?

Just when the big knife was about to be laid on top of Lin Fan's head, he hurriedly pushed Ye Fei'er away, and pressed his feet the ground, just like Sun Wukong turning a somersault cloud, and quickly dodged Ye Qitian's knife!

Ye Qitian saw that his knife was useless, his expression froze, and Lin Fan's reaction speed surprised him!

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Ye Qitian looked like he was blowing his beard and staring, if he put a little more beard on him, it would be a copy of Zhang Fei.

With a "whoosh", Ye Qitian held the big knife in both hands and spun around like a propeller, and slashed towards Lin Fan's shoulder with an oblique slash!

Don't look at Ye Qitian's age, his skills must not be underestimated, during the Anti-Japanese War, this old man was born in a big knife, and I don't know how many little devils he took the lives of a big knife!

Lin Fan had no intention of making a move with Ye Qitian, his feet slipped on the ground, and he immediately flashed to the side, and said unhappily: "Old man, it's almost done! If you dare to do it again, don't blame the young master for not respecting the old!"

"You want to see how disrespectful you are. Ye Qitian shouted, and slashed again!

Lin Fan hurriedly jumped to the side, Ye Qitian's knife was very powerful, plus he was old, his hands and feet were not as good as when he was young, this knife was a little uncontrollable, and the sharp blade slashed along the ground!

"Click"!

A deep crack immediately appeared on the floor!

Ye Qitian's face turned purple with anger, and he pointed at Lin Fan and scolded: "This is a mahogany floor, unique in the world, you little thief, who told you to hide?"

"Old guy, if I don't hide, I won't be stabbed by you?" Lin Fanjue's Ye Qitian said very idiotically.

"What about a slash?" Ye Qitian glared.

"Damn, old fellow, you think I'm stupid, kind of you let me try with a knife. Lin Fan said indignantly.

"Okay, okay, I'll avenge my floor today and stab you in the head. Ye Qitian's anger was unspeakable, and he slashed at Lin Fan with a big knife.

How dare Lin Fan be stupid and not be stabbed by this bad old man, and hurriedly flashed back, Ye Qitian did not relent, and slashed at Lin Fan one after another.

The sharp blade slashed through the void, making a "hulahula" knife wind sound, which made people feel chilling to listen to!

The old man hit more and more fiercely, Lin Fan dodged three knives in a row, and said: "Old guy, it's time to vent, and if you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"You're welcome to give me a try. Ye Qitian scolded, and slashed it again.

"Grandma drops! The master is not powerful, I really think I am a paper paste. Lin Fan scolded unhappily.

Although Ye Qitian looked fierce, in fact, he only relied on one breath to maintain continuous attacks, as long as he broke his breath, this old man would not have the ability to move again.

So Lin Fan only used three points of force, running vigorously to the tips of his fingers, and stabbing out with one finger!

Sure enough, just listening to "Bang Dang", Ye Qi couldn't bear it, he took a few steps back, and one of his butts fell to the ground!

"Dad......"

"Grandpa......"

"Old Chief ......"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly surrounded Ye Qitian, their faces full of worry.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't use much force at all, why did this old man fall? It can't be the same as the NBA, fake fall, right?

Ye Zhengrong hurriedly checked Old Man Ye's body, looked at Lin Fan with a gloomy face, and shouted, "Come on, arrest him for me!"

"Yes!"

Just as I heard a loud shout from outside the door, a group of guards with real guns and nuclear bombs immediately rushed over, and the military boots made a "pop" sound when they stepped on the ground, like firecrackers.

Lin Fan's expression suddenly froze!

The atmosphere is a bit heavy!

Ye Qitian breathed a few sighs of relief on the ground, and said majestically: "Why are you so serious, your guns are facing the enemy, not your own compatriots!, where are you going to stay cool! Old man, Lin Xiaozi and I are fighting between martial artists, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, if you want to be like you, if you lose, you will be beaten by the crowd, what kind of system will it be?"

Several of the guards looked ashamed and retreated.

Lin Fan had a little admiration for Ye Qitian, being in such a high position, but he had never had a fight, and he still maintained the heart of a martial artist, which was really respectable!

"Get up, Lao Tzu is strong, so he won't fall to his death. Ye Qitian waved his hand domineeringly, and Ye Zhengrong and the others hurriedly helped Ye Qitian up.

Lin Fan snorted silently in embarrassment, and said embarrassedly: "Old man, are you okay?" ”

"If I were twenty years younger, old man, how could I be so easily defeated by you!"

Ye Qitian hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I just saw that you were exerting your strength?"

Lin Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and saw a trace of air flow immediately appear on the tip of his index finger.

Ye Qitian greedily glanced at the trace of airflow, threw the big knife in his hand casually, and said helplessly: "Don't fight! Grandma, if you meet a qigong master who exerts her strength, even if the old man is fifty years younger, I am not an opponent, I am hungry, eat!"

While speaking, Ye Qitian walked towards the restaurant with his hands behind his back!

"It's okay if you don't fight, it's good if you don't fight! Xiaolin, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, Lao Ye, my uncle comes to the door for the first time, don't have a black face all day long, as if someone owes you money. ”

Mother Ye warmly entertained, women naturally like domineering men, and Lin Fan took Ye Fei'er away domineeringly at the engagement banquet before, Mother Ye loved Lin Fan very much.

"I still admit that he is my Ye family's uncle!" Ye Zhengrong snorted, turned around and walked into the restaurant!

"This old Ye is stubborn, Xiaolin, don't care, Fei'er, take Xiaolin to wash your hands, I'll clean up a room for you, Xiaolin will be here at night." Mother Ye smiled lovingly.

"Damn, I slept together so quickly?" Lin Fan said in amazement.

Ye Fei'er was also blushing: "Mom! Lin Fan went to the hotel to stay at night." ”

"There are so many rooms at home, what to do in the hotel, and it is a waste of money. ”

Mother Ye glared at Ye Fei'er, as if to say: Strike while the iron is hot, hurry up and cook the raw rice to maturity, such a good aunt, it's hard to find?

Ye Fei'er rolled her eyes helplessly, a little afraid that Mother Ye would force her to give birth to a child, so she hurriedly pulled Lin Fan to the bathroom and fled!