At this time, a smug smile also appeared on the corner of Chiba Zhenlong's mouth, the doppelganger technique of the ninja in Tsing Yi, not to mention that in Huaxia it is invincible in the whole world, the last time they were on a mission in the United States, they were besieged by dozens of agents, and the ninja in Tsing Yi used the doppelganger technique to make them panic, and they didn't know which one to attack and kill them all.

When the Taidao of those Tsing Yi ninjas approached Ye Fan, all those hidden weapons also roared in, and I saw a calm smile appear on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and a true qi cover was condensed in an instant.

Those hidden weapons were hindered by the true qi cover door, and they were all stunned and suspended in the air, Ye Fan's divine sense swept away, invaded the heads of those clones, and immediately judged that only a ninja in Tsing Yi behind the right was conscious, and the others, naturally, were all illusions, Ye Fan waved his hands one by one, and these hidden weapons made a loud noise, all of them were wrapped in his hands, and with a wave of his hands, two long dragons composed of these hidden weapons roared towards the true bodies of the ninja in yellow and the ninja in green clothes.

The hidden weapon under Ye Fan's true qi was more than ten times faster than when the yellow-clothed ninja scored, and the two of them couldn't avoid it at all, and they all hit their bodies.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Screaming, blood dancing permeated, and those hidden weapons penetrated the bodies of the two in an instant!

After the hidden weapons flew out from the backs of the two of them, the momentum continued unabated, and at the sound of the sound, all of these hidden weapons shot into the wall, and all of them were submerged in it.

The two ninjas died in an instant, and those clones suddenly disappeared, but their eyes were still wide, their expressions were stunned, and they couldn't seem to believe it, and in a snap of their fingers, they were easily killed by Ye Fan.

"When I see you, I am troubled. Ye Fan frowned, and quickly sacrificed a fireball talisman, and the next moment, the two of them immediately turned into a piece of flying ash and completely disappeared from this world.

At this moment, Chiba Zhenlong was completely frightened, his face was pale, his legs were trembling, he knew that all the ninjutsu in front of Ye Fan was not vulnerable at all, he had always regarded Huaxia as the sick man of East Asia, and now he really realized that Huaxia was terrible, and realized that Huaxia was the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and he had no intention of resisting at all.

He knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowing like a chicken pecking rice, his handsome face was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't stop pleading: "Master Ye, Senior Ye, please spare me!

"If I kill you, you can get the treasure too!" Ye Fan smiled fiercely and approached him step by step.

This devil, what a fool to get home, so stupid!

"......" Chiba Zhenlong thought of dying here today, and he suddenly understood that he was a superior ninja, and in the face of a master like Ye Fan, death was still a very simple matter.

His face was even more pale, cold sweat dripped on the ground drop by drop, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling, he couldn't stop panting, he couldn't stop kowtowing and broke his head, blood remained on his handsome face, he said in a trembling voice: "My base is in Yanjing, there are many natural treasures there, as long as you spare me not to die, I will take you over and give you all those treasures!"

Ye Fan's divine sense invaded his mind, originally, with Ye Fan's current strength, he could not invade the consciousness of this kind of superior ninja, but now that his spirit is all broken, Ye Fan can easily invade.

As soon as he knew it, Ye Fan muttered: "Your false identity is the deputy general manager of Dongyang Yanzitang Cosmetics Company, and you bought a floor downstairs in your office, and that's your base, right?"

Chiba Zhenlong was stunned, completely stunned, this secret base was extremely hidden, except for himself and the Divine Venerable, only a few senior managers of the Black Dragon Society's headquarters in Tokyo knew about it, how did Ye Fan know?

"So, you don't have any bargaining chips with me at all, you don't have any value to me!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

At this moment, Chiba Zhenlong took out a wooden box from his arms, opened the wooden box, took out an herb, stood up tremblingly, and roared hysterically: "This is a dragon grass, it is a very magical herb, in addition, I also know where the dragon grass grows, if you let me go, I will sue you, if you don't let me go, I will destroy this herb now!"

"Bastard, dare to threaten me!" Ye Fan was annoyed, and slapped his palm at Chiba Zhenlong.

Chiba Zhenlong was instantly slapped and fell out, but he threw it at a burning incense burner.

Seeing that the dragon grass was about to fall into the raging fire in the incense stove, Ye Fan was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of the Qianye True Dragon, so he hurriedly flew forward and grabbed it.

The dragon grass was caught, but when I looked at the Chiba True Dragon, there was no trace of it, and in the courtyard, only a white smoke was left, and there was silence in addition. If it weren't for the fact that there were still some corpses parked in the courtyard, Ye Fan would even feel that these ninjas had never been here.

"This kid knows how to escape from the earth!" Wu Zishan just wanted to stop the Chiba True Dragon, but found that the Chiba True Dragon's body sank into the soil and suddenly disappeared.

Ye Fan nodded, looking at this Hualong Grass, the stems and thick young leaves of this Hualong Grass were golden yellow, and they were already ripe, and it seemed that they could be refined into three Qi Transformation Pills.

This time, you can dissolve the alien true qi in Lin Jin's old monster's body and cure his big belly disease, Ye Fan understands the truth that it is better to solve the problem than to settle the knot, no matter what Lin Jin's attitude towards the Ye family is, before the contradiction intensifies to the point of being out of control, it should be resolved as much as possible, not intensified.

If he cured Lin Jin's big belly disease, for the sake of his own face, he must have eased his attitude towards the Ye family.

In one, Ye Fan actually doesn't hate Lin Jin, although this old boy is a bit weird, but, after all, he has also fought bloodily to defend Huaxia, and has made outstanding achievements, although Ye Fan has no intention of being a moral model, but Ye Fan has always had due respect for this kind of real hero. Therefore, Ye Fan decided to tell Ye Fan the good news.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately made a call to Song Shuimo, but no one answered the mobile phone, but in the courtyard, a mobile phone rang.

Ye Fan looked over and saw Song Shuimo and God Tu slowly walking in.

Song Celadon is still wearing a camouflage vest, fat camouflage pants, wearing high-top combat boots, on her arm, there is a finger-length scar, still dripping blood, and her short hair is slightly sweaty, Ye Fan wonders why every time she sees her, she seems to have just stepped down from the battlefield.

She still looked cold, cool, and kept spinning the military dagger in her hand, spinning into a white flower.

Seeing them come in, Zhiyang Zhenren was stunned, but immediately smiled slightly and said, "Miss Song, God Tu, thank you for coming over to help! Please take a seat!" and let the two of them go to the quiet room next door.

He understood in his heart that these two people didn't want to help at all, and they probably came to clean up the battlefield and pick up cheap, but Song Celadon was a disciple of the ancient martial arts sect who belonged to the official control, and he didn't dare to slack off.

The group walked into the quiet room, the guests and the host sat down, naturally there were little Taoist priests who carried the dead and injured disciples out of the main hall, and the dead ones were buried in the cemetery behind the Taoist temple, and the injured ones hurriedly took out the medicinal powder to treat their injuries.

"Beauty, I'm calling you, I've found the Dragon Transformation Grass, after refining the Qi Transformation Pill, I'll give it to Old Man Lin!" Ye Fan said with a smile as he drank the tea. It seems that the great battle just now did not leave a shadow on him.

"Thank you!" Song Shuimo turned the fine porcelain cup in his hand, still looking cold, and looked at Ye Fan deeply, "Fortunately, you called, otherwise, you will die ugly." ”

"Haha, can I not call, I want to cure Old Man Lin's strange illness more than anyone else!" Ye Fan snorted and said.

Secretly slandered, this chick, like her master, is a freak. Listen to this, if I don't take the initiative to call, what do they want to do to me?

His eyes fell on Song Shuimo's shoulder, and he said exaggeratedly: "Yo-, are you injured? I'll help you take care of the wound, right?"

"It's a small injury, it's nothing. Song Shuimo had something to do, frowned, a little annoyed Ye Fan, why is this guy a little sissy, so entangled.

"Why are you so careless? It's still not good at kung fu, why are you always injured?" Ye Fan said with disgust, "I think you still don't want to be a soldier, how bad are girls fighting and killing?"

"You ......" Song Shuimo was angry, how could anyone talk like this, like a man?

However, she was also reluctant to tell Ye Fan those great truths about protecting the family and defending the country, and said indifferently: "If it weren't for me and God Tu to kill those snipers, do you think you would easily and safely go up the mountain?"

"Oh, it turns out that those few gunshots are you fighting with the sluts of the Black Dragon Society?" Ye Fan remembered that when he went up the mountain, he heard a few gunshots, and suddenly realized, "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Song Shuimo was a little lazy to pay attention to him.

"You are injured for me, and I can't sit idly by. ”

Ye Fan glanced at her wound again, looked very enthusiastic, took out the product he carried with him, and sold it as enthusiastically as a vendor selling rat medicine: "A girl's family has to leave scars on her body, and it will be difficult to marry in the future." Try our Silver Leaf Muscle Powder, right? Ensure that the medicine is cured, and there will be no store in this village after that!"

"......" Song Shuimo can't wait to give Ye Fan a slap, she and Zhiyang Zhenren have important things to discuss, I didn't expect this kid to keep pursuing these trivial things?

When she was stunned, Ye Fan had already walked to her side, took her arm, and applied medicinal powder to her.

When Song Shuimo started, she was still a little resistant and upset, but in an instant, she felt that the wound was itchy, the blood stopped, and it had begun to heal.

Although she had heard of the miraculous effect of this silver leaf muscle nourishing powder, she felt it herself today, and only then did she know that the effect of this medicine was really miraculous, and she secretly sighed in her heart that the effect of this medicine was magical, but she still nodded at Ye Fan with a calm face: "Not bad!"

"That's right! I'll leave you a bottle for your own use! It's a must-have medicine for marching to kill enemies, spy on assassinations, and travel at home. Ye Fan threw the medicine bottle to her and smiled triumphantly.