"Slow! Still too slow! As Zhuo Yifan spoke, his right hand suddenly swung out, and he directly met the opponent's blade.

"Look for death!" The killer's gaze froze, and then it became even colder. The sudden exertion of both hands made the speed of the attack increase by another point. No one can defy his speed, no one! Even if he's just a beginner! But in the first shinobi, his speed is the fastest! And he's about to advance to the middle of the ninja!

If Zhuo Yifan knew his thoughts, he would definitely sigh and regret, right? One of the pillars of the island nation was ruined in his own hands like this? Zhuo Dashao is pretending to be forced!

But soon, the killer was stunned, his expression was blank, his body stopped in place, and he looked at Zhuo Yifan motionlessly, but his eyes were full of disbelief and horror! In an instant, something called shame appeared in the killer's mind.

"I'm going to kill you!" The killer once again expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Yifan in broken Huaxia language. Because at this time, Zhuo Yifan was standing straight in place, his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand on the tip of the katana. No—it's on the tip of a knife! It's just two fingers! Zhuo Yifan actually caught his knife, and it was so powerful, he even felt that he couldn't pull it out by himself!

"I'll give you a chance! I hope you won't let me down! Zhuo Yifan's mobile phone flicked lightly, and the killer took several steps back with the katana before he gained a firm foothold.

The killer stared at Zhuo Yifan with a dead gaze, he didn't understand how this Chinese man did it! In his eyes, the so-called Huaxia masters he met were all objects that could be killed in seconds. Twenty-four so-called masters had already died at his hands before this. Could Zhuo Yifan be the twenty-fifth?

This killer's luck doesn't seem to be very good, but he met Zhuo Yifan. Well, I admit that Zhuo Yifan hasn't solved this bastard for a long time, he is pretending to be forced! It's mainly pretended to be for Yamamoto's gang! Since they want to play, I simply accompany them to have fun. And Zhuo Yifan is not a reckless person, now he can't figure out the situation of the other party, and he doesn't even know how many people there are on the other side. He has to wait - wait for Song Zihan to bring special forces to support him! But it's going to take a little time.

Outside the factory, a black Audi and two army-green trucks are heading this way. The convoy stopped at the intersection of the road on the other side of Asia-Pacific Medicine.

"Sister Zihan, why can't Yifan be contacted suddenly?" Liu Meng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head to look at Song Zihan who was the co-pilot, and asked a little anxiously.

"I don't know! It seems like all of a sudden I lost contact! There should be electronic interference in this factory, and only ultra-short wave communication can be used at present! Song Zihan looked at the Asia-Pacific pharmaceutical factory on the side, and his eyebrows were deep.

"So what now? Is it okay to be alone in it? Liu Meng said worriedly.

"Let's act according to the original jihua! I'll take someone to control the perimeter first, and try not to let a guy run away! You go to Yifan. With your skills, you should be able to help him! Song Zihan immediately gave an order!

"Good! I'm going to find him! Liu Meng naturally agreed to 10,000, and immediately opened the car door and ran out.

The two left-behind security guards at the entrance of Asia-Pacific Medicine saw a delicate beautiful girl running towards them not far away, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, I said this girl is really beautiful, if she can sleep for one night, she is willing to live for 20 years!"