The right hand suddenly swung out, and the killer had a jet-black but glowing short blade stuck in his neck! And the knife on Zhuo Yifan's head was only a centimeter away from his forehead! Just stopped? The killer's expression was blank, but his eyes were full of unwillingness and confusion! He didn't understand how Zhuo Yifan did it! He's even seen success! But the reality is so cruel, and it doesn't give him more time to think!

As the killer's body fell backwards, the knife in the killer's hand fell to the ground. Zhuo Yifan's body never moved a little from beginning to end, he just waved his arms!

Looking at the corpse on the ground lightly, the corners of Zhuo Yifan's mouth rose again. Bear with it! Not sure how many there are here! Looking at this guy's kung fu, it's not much different from the four bodyguards I met today! If Yamamoto was surrounded by all existences of this level, then his worries today would be superfluous!

If this killer knew Zhuo Yifan's current thoughts, it is estimated that he would be able to get up and fight Zhuo Yifan for another 300 rounds if he died, right? What do you mean by being similar to those four bodyguards? That's a lot of difference. You don't know that one can deal with all four of them! Although--we're all first-timers!

It's a pity, the killer is dead, and he can't tell Zhuo Yifan this. The reason why Zhuo Yifan felt that their strength was almost the same was only judged by their rank! And between the same level, there will also be strong and weak. This is the process of testing their combat experience and jishu methods!

Stepping over the killer's corpse, Zhuo Yifan walked into the basement. This basement has about three or four hundred square meters of space, which is extraordinarily empty. There is nothing superfluous here, not even a little garbage on the ground! Except for the four walls, the floor and the ceiling, Zhuo Yifan couldn't see anything else!

What's going on? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help frowning. His gaze was fixed on a corner at the other end of the opposite side. Over there, it's the same as here, it's the same way. I just don't know, where does that fellow road lead?

"Good means! Zhuo Yifan, I still underestimate you! A figure walked out from the opposite corner, followed by seven or eight people, all of whom looked at Zhuo Yifan with cold expressions, only the person who spoke, with a faint smile on his face.

"We're meeting again!" This person Zhuo Yifan is no stranger. It was the mustache I met when I was in Youzhou! It's just that now he looks more like a businessman, and a successful businessman!

"Since you want to see me so much, why am I so embarrassed that I can't hide all the time?" Yamamoto just looked at Zhuo Yifan, nodded and said.

"You brought me here on purpose to kill me, right? Am I bothering you? Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked with a grin.

"Not bad! You have caused me a lot of trouble before today. Including my friends, none of them want you to live on this shijie! Tang Tianfeng, Wei Zhendong! Every one of them wants you to die! But they just couldn't do it! Now that you're standing in front of me, do you think you're still so lucky? Yamamoto had a smile on his face that belonged to the victor, as if Zhuo Yifan had already been killed by him.

"Aren't you rejoicing a little too soon! Just a few of you, you're no match for me! Zhuo Yifan looked at the few people next to Yamamoto Gang, showing a look of disdain.