Chapter 37 - Fighting in the Streets

With a mouth of non-fluent Chinese, a layer of fierce color flashed on his face, and he took out two cold-colored daggers from his waist and slashed at Ye Bufan's head.

Ye Bufan's face finally changed, the other party's attack was too fierce, although he had just tempered his body, but he was not lightly hit by a car just now, plus he didn't have much actual combat experience, if he was an ordinary person, it was good to say that he could be invincible with his own advantages, but the premise was that he was a martial artist!

What to do? What to do?

It seems that there is only one hiding!

Ye Bufan shouted, the aura was applied to the soles of his feet, his legs were bent, and he kicked the ground violently, his body floated and then retreated, and Jamkin's dagger stabbed into the air.

Ye Bufan's body retreated faster and faster, even if Jaimkin tried his best, he could only maintain a distance of four meters, and it was even more difficult to touch Ye Bufan.

"You cunning Chinese, don't run!"

"You're stupid to me, don't I run and wait for you to kill me? Idiot! , but it's okay if you don't want me to run, you have to tell me who sent you? Why kill me? ”

"Oh, no way, our organization has always been tight-lipped!"

Using dark energy under Jackkin's feet, one rushed to shoot at Ye Bufan, the dagger in his hand spun away, Ye Bufan dodged poorly, and was cut through the back by the dagger, and a fragrant blood dripped out.

Ye Bufan took care of his back, and then remembered that he still had a set of silver needles in his arms, and if he wanted to be safe and sound, he could only rely on it.

Jamkin took out two more daggers and shot them at Ye Bufan, colliding violently with the air and making a squeaking sound.

Ye Bufan flipped a graceful arc in the air, dodging the dagger, and then another dagger shot towards his crotch.

Ye Bufan broke out in a cold sweat, "Fuck, this is too fucking vicious, I'm not married, I haven't even touched a girl, you're going to chop off my life!" I swear that if I can escape this time, I must find a girlfriend! ”

"I found Xu Mengyao to be good, hehe."

Ye Bufan had no choice but to split his legs into a zigzag, his body shrank, and the dagger followed his sweatpants and cut a big hole, fortunately it didn't hurt inside, Ye Bufan muttered to himself, and the three souls scared off the seven spirits.

Then two daggers grazed Ye Bufan's ears, Ye Bufan kicked a roundabout kick and kicked Jamkin's head, Jamkin, was kicked back three steps by Ye Bufan, and kicked and kicked.

"You're a kid with a lot of energy, okay, how about I try it too?" Jamkin didn't take out the dagger, obviously he wanted to try Ye Bufan's strength, killing is important, and the opponent is even more important, this is also a good opportunity to exercise Jamkin's body, he naturally won't let it go.

Jaime King rode up, drew his fist and hit Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan came to greet him with both hands, kicked out the mountain leg, Jaime King's leg was slightly bent, and Ye Bufan knelt on one leg with a loud voice.

Ye Bufan exerted all his strength with his left hand, and used his aura to make a tiger punch, the fist wind was whirring, Jaimkin didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to dodge sideways, Ye Bufan came to a sweeping leg, and flew back.

Immediately after that, Jamjin hit Ye Bufan's chest, Ye Bufan was not to be outdone, the two of them fisted to the flesh, only to hear the bang, it was all the result of the collision of bones.

Ye Bufan couldn't hold back any longer, poofed a mouthful of blood, and spit it out, if it wasn't for a deliberate car accident, how could he be so embarrassed.

Jaimkin laughed, it turns out that cultivators are nothing more than this, although your strength is a little stronger, and your fists are a little harder, but you will not be able to resist the sharpness of the dagger after all.

"The game of cat and mouse is over, you can go to heaven with peace of mind, remember my name Jaimkin, I love to watch others die shouting my name, and you are no exception."

"Death to the boy!" Jaimkin took out ten cold-steaming daggers from his arms, and shot away at Ye Bufan with a little cold light.

This is the moment!

Ye Bufan's expression flashed, the essence of his eyes stared, and he instantly took out a silver needle from his arms, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, filled the silver needle, and instantly shot towards Jackin.

Ye Bufan's speed of firing the silver needle was too fast, and Jamjin couldn't hide if he wanted to react, and even the grim smile on his face didn't disperse, and he still held ten daggers in his hands, maintaining the action of firing forward.

And this kind of action can only be maintained! Don't move a single bit!

The next moment, a small, cold-colored silver needle, at a speed of one hundred and fifty yards, was inserted into Jaime King's forehead, and the whole root was submerged!

Jamkin's eyes were full of horror, but this horror only lasted for a few moments, and then his pupils were astigmatized, and he couldn't see anything!

Jamkin has carried out countless missions, I don't know, how many people he killed with his dagger, which one was either cut by himself in the throat, he had imagined countless possibilities of failure, but he didn't expect that he would fail so miserably in this mission!

And he also took his own life!

The moment Ye Bufan sent out the silver needle, the strength of his whole body dispersed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground with a "clang".

He was too seriously injured, first he was hit by a car, then he dodged the dagger, then he fought shirtlessly, and then he took it skillfully, there was no aura left in the dantian, and the body's endurance reached the limit again.

Waiting for James King to fall down with a bang, Ye Bufan slowly got up from the ground, his chest was already stained with his own protruding blood, and his back was also blood, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were no longer shiny, but even more dull, he took a deep breath, barely bearing the load of his body, moving his steps little by little, and walking towards his rental house.

It's only 300 meters to my rental house, and it's just a dead corner.

The dead Jamkin lay there quietly, because at this moment Ye Bufan no longer had any strength to take care of his affairs, and if he didn't leave at this moment, he might go to prison the next moment.

Ye Bufan dragged his body and slowly walked towards the rental house, he could clearly know that when his cultivation reached the limit just now, he wanted to break through, and this opportunity was very important.

If you can't break through at this moment, you don't know when the next breakthrough will be.

Ye Bufan desperately suppressed the opportunity for his breakthrough, and couldn't bear it anymore the moment he entered the rental house, so he hurriedly closed the door tightly, did not climb into bed, but sat directly on the ground.

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