"Puff puff ......"

A series of shots all hit the roof, and Yue Soul was stunned unharmed, but the moment he landed, Xiao Pojun fired at him continuously.

Yue Soul rolled on a donkey, and shot at Xiao Pojun, Xiao Pojun saw the bullets flying towards him, and hurriedly dodged in a little.

"And one more bullet!" Yang Fan said silently in his heart.

The largest magazine of the Desert Eagle is nine bullets, which is used by ordinary soldiers, and just now six bullets were used in a row, and now one shot was consumed, and now another shot is fired, and there is only one bullet left.

"Break the army, do it!" Yang Fan shouted, and then a dodge appeared in sight.

The moment Yang Fan appeared, a bullet flew towards him, and Yang Fan quickly went back.

He clearly felt a murderous bullet passing through his cheek, and even felt a hint of burning, but fortunately he dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been disfigured.

Yang Fan shot out like a cheetah, his eyes turned red, and a murderous aura so powerful that he felt suffocated burst out from his body. Yue Soul had already taken out a spare magazine at this time, and when he saw Yang Fan's figure reappearing, his movements couldn't help but speed up a little.

Reloaded, opened the safe, and quickly pointed the gun at Yang Fan, but the moment he raised his hand, a gunshot rang out.

Although Xiao Pojun said that he was shot in his right hand, he still has a left hand, although the marksmanship of the left hand is not very good, but the distance is so close, there are still a lot of accurate heads.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, the soul quickly came again and a donkey rolled around. The whole person was lying on the ground, and he shot Xiao Pojun. And at this moment, Yang Fan moved a dodge and appeared directly beside this Yue Soul. Several silver needles appeared in his hands. With a brush, all the silver needles in his hand flew out.

Yue Soul didn't expect this boy's peak speed to be so terrifying, and he had already reached his side in a few seconds, but when he wanted to pick up the gun in his hand to shoot, he found that Yang Fan was already by his side, and kicked his hand.

Yang Fan's kick is using dead force, if this kick hits, I'm afraid that the hand can be scrapped directly, and the fracture is the slightest injury, and it may not be crushed if it is not done well.

Yue Soul saw this scene. quickly stretched out his hand back, but the gun in his hand became a substitute for the dead, and was directly kicked away by Yang Fan, and the desert eagle made of steel was directly kicked by Yang Fan and scattered.

Yue Soul was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, fortunately, he had already collected the teaching back at this time, otherwise he would have to be abolished.

And Xiao Pojun was moved when he saw this scene, without a gun, he didn't have to worry about Yang Fan's safety anymore; But he was still staring at the two of them, and the gun in his hand was still tightly gripped, ready to attack at any time.

How many of the silver needles that flew out were stuck in the thighs of this Yue Soul? The rest were dodged, and the silver needles were tiny. But it was sent out by Yang Fan with his strength, and it was immediately inserted into a few centimeters deep. Yue Soul felt a tingling sensation in his thighs the moment the silver needle entered his body, and even felt that his whole foot had no strength at all.

Yue Soul couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately looked towards his thigh, only to see a few tiny needles stuck in his feet. He looked at Yang Fan in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, "How is it possible, when is this silver needle?" ”

Yang Fan smiled coldly, and a flash appeared beside Yue Soul, but at that moment, Yue Soul also pulled out all the silver needles on his thigh.

The two quickly fought together, you punched me and I kicked, and every punch of Yang Fan hit the opponent's chest.

The more the soul hits, the more surprised it becomes, is this still a human being, this is how big this skill is terrifying. Coupled with the fact that his thighs were still a little numb, he was punched more than ten times by Yang Fan at once, and he didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes.

Yang Fan did not kill him, but tried his best to subdue the other party, and now they have not found this tiger king's lair, maybe this is an opportunity, Yang Fan doesn't want to waste this opportunity like this.

Yue Soul also found that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of killing him, and there was room for every move, which made him puzzled. In his opinion, it would be easy for the young man in front of him to kill him, so why should he show mercy everywhere?

Yang Fan showed mercy to him, but he didn't have the slightest gratitude, and instantly took out a sharp blade from behind him and stabbed it at Yang Fan's chest.

It is such a sharp blade again, it seems that it is undoubtedly a member of the Tiger King team, Yang Fan was immediately overjoyed, and he was even more determined to capture him alive.

"You're from the Tiger Kings, right?" Yang Fan sneered.

Yue Soul didn't speak, but his heart was shocked, he came here after receiving the task this time, according to those who followed him, he immediately locked the car, he only knew that this was the person who killed the God Temple, and the mountain asked him to directly kill all the people in the car, so he didn't know who the other party was.

The rules of the Tiger King Team are very strict, the orders from above only need to be executed, and the rest of the words are not allowed to be asked, they are equivalent to the dead soldiers of the Tiger Gang.

"You don't even know who I am, don't you know that a lot of people died in your Tiger King team last year?" Yang Fan said coldly.

Yang Fan's every word is destroying Yue Soul's heart, he joined the Tiger King team last year, and was forced to dismiss because he made some big mistakes in the SWAT team, and was finally pulled in by the Tiger Gang. With that powerful skill, he soon entered the Tiger King team.

After entering the Tiger King, he heard from the people inside that there was a mission where many people were killed, so more than a dozen new people were recruited.

In this Tiger King team, they basically deal with things that some gang members can't handle, such as assassinating the main members of the protection gang, this time he was ordered to come here to carry out the assassination operation, but he didn't expect to encounter such an opponent. Only now did he know why his Tiger Gang had not taken down Mingde for a long time, because this Killing God Temple was too mysterious, and the boy in front of him was afraid that only his own captain could possibly resist, it was too powerful.

"Where is your Tiger King's lair?" Yang Fan asked coldly, and at the same time, this was a fast-moving ability.

"What is this man trying to do? Is he going to deal with the Tiger Kings? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yue Soul's mind. He would never have believed this before, but now he couldn't afford not to believe it, because in his eyes, the person in front of him had his kind of ability, and he vaguely felt that his powerful captain was probably not the opponent of the person in front of him.

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I'll know where your nest is, if you don't want to die too badly, just tell it honestly." Yang Fan said coldly, his eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, if you want to use one word to describe it, it is cold, which makes people feel incomparably cold.

Yue Soul found that he only had one feeling now, that is, fear, that look seemed to penetrate people's hearts, what was going on with people's eyes? The blood-red eyes make people feel suffocated, this is clearly a wolf, a wolf that wants to devour people. He felt his bones tremble constantly, fear and fear spreading from the bottom of his heart to his whole body.

Yang Fan smiled, he was finally asked to find the lair of the Tiger Gang, and he was finally found. In the man's mind he saw a picture, a picture of the Tigers. I didn't expect this Tiger Gang to be in Mingde, under the noses of myself and others.

The Tiger King team, who has been looking for several days, is actually in Mingde, and it seems that this and the Tiger Gang are not small.

Seeing Yang Fan's inexplicable smile, Yue Soul suddenly felt a void in his heart, as if all of his own was being peeped at by the boy in front of him.

Yue Soul gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the dagger in his hand, a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes, as a former member of the SWAT team, he knew very well that it was even more difficult to escape from the hands of the person in front of him now, but he was unwilling to carry it like this.

"Ahh

Yue Soul roared, and then rushed towards Yang Fan, the sharp dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and he knew how sharp it was at a glance.

Xiao Pojun couldn't help but feel angry when he saw this dagger, but he remembered that he almost died in the hand of this dagger, thinking of this, he couldn't help but stroke the wound on his cheek, and his face showed a trace of hideousness. If he hadn't injured his hand, I'm afraid he would have escaped and killed him.

Looking at the dagger that was slashed towards his chest, a cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and a dodging right steel fist smashed directly into the opponent's chest, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, as if the air was about to collapse.

Yue Soul was frightened and wanted to dodge, but he forgot Yang Fan's other hand, his left hand became a claw, and he directly grabbed the hand where Yue Soul was holding the dagger, and a trace of strong energy suddenly poured into his hand. Yang Fan didn't show the slightest mercy, would he let him go when he got what he wanted?

"Ah......h

Yue Soul's face was completely twisted together in pain, and he felt that the bones in his hands were crumpled into pieces.

"Click!!"

Yang Fan didn't intend to let him go like this, he punched him in the chest, only heard the sound of bones breaking, and he didn't know what the bones in his chest looked like.

"Poof!!" Yue Soul looked at Yang Fan helplessly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were so helpless, and he was so small in front of the people in front of him, like an ant, that he didn't even have the slightest room for resistance.

Looking at his humble eyes, Yang Fan didn't have a trace of sympathy, because he deserved to die, and those who wanted to kill himself and hurt themselves deserved to die. (To be continued......)