Chapter 442: Who's the Joke

"You take a good look, I'm not Ye Nan."

The middle-aged man looked down at the bandages on his hands, and let out a somewhat hoarse laugh, which shocked Sun Lin's ears a little. As he spoke, the middle-aged man limped towards Sun Lin, his black hair slowly fluttered out of gravity, and a powerful aura pressed on Sun Lin, pressing his spine slowly.

Every footstep of the middle-aged man seemed to hit Sun Lin's heart, and Sun Lin felt as if his heart had stopped beating. When the distance between the two was only ten meters, the middle-aged man raised his long sword and said with a smile: "I know Ye Nan is around now, but he shouldn't be able to take care of you now, I'll solve you first, and then Ye Nan will be solved." ”

Sun Lin suddenly raised his head and shouted around: "Ye Nan, you run away, Zhang Yuan and they are rushing here." You will be safe in half an hour at most, and then you will be able to avenge me, and you will have to take care of the Qinghong Gang in the future. ”

The middle-aged man chuckled, and with a wave of the sharp blade in his hand, a long wound suddenly appeared on Sun Lin's body. He stepped on Sun Lin's shoulder, and said disdainfully: "This is what you call an alliance?" What do you help each other, I don't think Ye Nan values you very much. ”

Sun Lin raised his head without saying a word, stared at the middle-aged man with his eyes, and spat on the ground with disdain. His move undoubtedly angered the middle-aged man, only to see the sharp blade in the middle-aged man's hand swing again, and a bloodstained arm flew high.

At this time, Ye Nan finally couldn't help it, although he was lucky enough to break through to the innate peak, but because of insufficient preparation, he was left with an injury. He is now recovering from his injuries with the help of Suzaku Essence Blood. There is no one in ten internal qi in the body. It was almost impossible to deal with a mid-innate master, but could he turn a blind eye to Sun Lin's injuries?

Ye Nan took out a coin from his arms. The coin slowly floated in the palm of his hand, and then kept tumbling. There was a high-pitched sound. Ye Nan's brows furrowed, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and now it was still a little difficult for him to urge his internal qi.

I saw Ye Nan's hand shake, and the coin rushed out like a sharp blade, flicking the sword in the middle-aged man's hand away. The middle-aged man showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the coin was flying, "Ye Nan, I thought you were a shrunken turtle, but I didn't expect you to stand up." Then you don't have to go. ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man stepped on the ground, and his body drove the blade forward. An invisible ripple emanated from the blade, slicing the obstacle in front of the middle-aged man in half, and did not stop until it reached a corner.

A coin clanged to the ground and split in half with a crisp sound. Ye Nan coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up. At the same time, two coins floated in the palms of his hands. The two coins kept screeching.

The middle-aged man swung his blade again, and invisible ripples continued to fly forward. "Ye Nan, where did you go with that high-spirited appearance at the beginning? I've waited so long for this opportunity. Now you are an ant to me, and I can easily pinch you to death. ”

Ye Nan kept coughing, accompanied by coughing. Drops of blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth. However, Ye Nan's body still stood straight, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was the one who had the overwhelming advantage.

The words in the middle-aged mouth came to an abrupt end. There was a hint of timidity in his eyes, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little. Ye Nan's previous prestige was too strong, and since he joined the first-level forces, his rise was like a feast, and countless strong people in this feast became stepping stones under Ye Nan's feet.

Even the innate peak powerhouses have a few people who died under Ye Nan's hands, this is the top group of people in the world, one person can support a country. He, a crippled mid-congenital powerhouse, can he deal with Ye Nan? Such an idea came to the minds of middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man shook his head and threw the hesitation in his heart out of his mind. Now Ye Nan is seriously injured, if he misses this opportunity, he can only live incognito for the rest of his life. Try it anyway, just leave if you can't do it, and the middle-aged man keeps cheering himself up.

Ye Nan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, spit out a thick smoke ring, and looked at the middle-aged man playfully. Now it can be delayed for a moment, and the people of the Qinghong Gang are coming. And he also felt the breath of the fire phoenix and the green dragon, these two beasts only took ten minutes, no, with their speed, it only took five minutes to reach the villa.

Every time the middle-aged man wanted to rush over, but as soon as he saw Ye Nan's flat eyes, he felt that he couldn't do it. When Ye Nan finished smoking a cigarette and spit out the last puff of smoke, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help it. His body appeared in front of Ye Nan in an instant, and he tentatively swung a sword forward.

This sword is very fast, it is almost invisible in the eyes of ordinary people, and the speed at which this sword is swung is very slow, and it is very slow in Ye Nan's eyes. However, his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and he could only watch as the long sword landed on his body. A stream of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man was stunned, allowing the blood to splash on his face.

"It turns out that you are a fat man with a swollen face, I thought you had some backhand, but I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger." The sharp blade in the middle-aged man's hand kept waving, leaving a scar on Ye Nan's body every time. When he swung his sword, he deliberately avoided Ye Nan's throat and heart, he didn't want Ye Nan to die so quickly.

Two minutes later, Ye Nan could only stand against the wall, blood wetting his clothes, wetting the surrounding walls, and falling to the ground ticking. At this time, Ye Nan's face was pale, and his fingers were constantly beating, but there was no trace of waves in those eyes.

He took out a blood-stained cigarette from his bosom, put it to the corner of his mouth, and took out a lighter and lit it. After taking a sip, the corners of Ye Nan's mouth raised slightly, "Now that the situation has reversed, let's talk about it, how do you want to die?" I've got you covered. ”

The middle-aged man's shoulders trembled, and then he raised his head and laughed, "It's all now, you're still pretending to me, this sentence should be said by me." It will take ten minutes for the Qinghong Gang to get here, and these ten minutes are enough for me to kill you, and then calmly escape. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, a drop of cold sweat appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he felt that an extremely powerful aura was constantly approaching here. The middle-aged man had felt this breath, and he knew that the owner of this breath could easily pinch him to death.

Before the cold sweat could fall, the middle-aged man pulled out his sword and swung it at Ye Nan's throat, now it was the last chance to kill Ye Nan. However, when the sword was only a few centimeters away from Ye Nan's throat, a fiery red figure blocked in front of him. These few centimeters are like a moat, stretching the distance between him and Ye Nan infinitely.

Seeing the figure of the fire phoenix, Ye Nan's body relaxed, his eyes became more and more weight-bearing, and his body slowly fell forward. At the moment of fainting, Ye Nan vaguely saw the middle-aged man's body fly out and explode in the air. Like a blooming flower, it was the most beautiful flower he had ever seen. (To be continued.) )