Entering the courtyard, Ye Fan directly opened the latch and pulled the gate open.

Then, Ye Fan strode directly towards the small building.

"Stop,, what the are you doing?" Ye Fan didn't take a few steps, and two men had already rushed out of the gatehouse on the side and came straight to Ye Fan.

"I'll fuck you." Ye Fan was already angry, so he would naturally not be polite.

"Yo ho, damn, I met a cow boy, I dared to scold Lao Tzu, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." One of the men grabbed a rubber stick in his hand, rushed up and smashed it at Ye Fan's arm.

This kind of rubber stick doesn't seem to be very powerful, but in fact, it is very powerful when it fights people.

Especially when hit on the body, you can't see anything on the outside, but it often causes very strict internal injuries.

This person came up and poisoned Ye Fan, and it seems that he is not usually a good stubble.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, he didn't dodge, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed the rubber stick that was thrown at his arm.

The rubber stick was grabbed by Ye Fan in his hand, and then, Ye Fan pulled it with his hand, and suddenly, the person opposite was pulled into his arms.

The man didn't expect that Ye Fan would be able to grab the stick in his hand, let alone that Ye Fan's strength would be so great that he almost fell to the ground with a sudden pull.

At this moment, he just let go immediately, but he couldn't stop under his feet.

The body quickly rushed forward, and then, the man saw that the young man who had not moved at all in front of him raised his hand violently, and a fist became smaller and larger, and came straight to the door in front of him.

With a scream, the man's nose was directly hit by Ye Fan's punch, and with a click, Ye Fan was directly beaten into a comminuted fracture.

The man himself, on the other hand, fell backwards violently, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"My nose, damn it, it hurts me." The man walked on the ground with his nose in his hands and screamed like an animal.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, walked forward directly, came to the man's side, kicked directly at the man's head, and suddenly, the man's screams stopped abruptly and stopped suddenly.

"You, you kicked him to death?" The other man was a fat man in his forties, he looked stupid just now, he knew how vicious his accomplice usually fought for, he thought that the young man in front of him would definitely be unlucky, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his accomplice with high hopes fell to the ground.

And then, people directly kicked his accomplice and lost his voice, could it be that he kicked his accomplice to death?

You know, this head can't help but kick it with a foot.

Therefore, when he saw Ye Fan walking towards him now, he suddenly felt a deep fear in his heart.

If his accomplice died, then this young man came this time to kill people, that is, he didn't come for this purpose, and now that he sees this young man killing people, he probably won't let himself go.

"You guessed it." Ye Fan sneered and continued to walk forward.

"You, don't come here, we have a lot of people here, some of them have guns, if you dare to be presumptuous, we won't let you go, you are so young, there are still a lot of things to do, you go quickly, I don't see you." When the fat man saw Ye Fan walking towards him, he was immediately frightened and retreated.

"I haven't done my business yet, how can I go." Ye Fan sneered, and suddenly, his body shook and he had already disappeared.

"Ah...... Damn,. The man cried out at once.

"I'm here." Ye Fan's voice suddenly came from behind the fat man.

The fat man stood there all at once, looking back in disbelief, but before he could twist his neck, he felt that his neck had been grabbed, and then, with a sharp pain in his temple, the fat man fell to the ground.

", what's wrong? The devil cried wolf. A thick-voiced man's voice came from inside the building.

Ye Fan walked to the door of the building and hid aside.

Then, a stout figure stepped out of it, still holding a gun in his hand.

And behind this man, there were two young men.

After they went out, they saw the two people lying on the ground, and they didn't notice Ye Fan next to them at all.

"I'm cǎo, what's going on? Did you really encounter a ghost? The gun in the man's hand was raised suddenly, although he said this, he didn't believe that there were any ghosts and gods at all, he knew that it must be someone who broke in.

Ye Fan rushed out from behind like a raccoon cat, grabbed the heads of the two young people behind him with both hands, touched them violently, and with a bang, the two young people fainted directly.

As the two young men fell, the gun in the hand of the stout man in front turned sharply and pulled the trigger on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't expect that there would be such a skilled person in this place.

This person's methods are similar to those well-trained gunmen who protected Qin Jiaye that night, and it is possible that they are all in the same group as those people, but this one is used to specifically guard Qin Jiahao.

Ye Fan's body twisted, and with a sharp spin at an incredible angle, he had already turned to the side of the stout man.

Poof, at the same time that Ye Fan twisted away, the bullet had already shot out with a scorching breath, and this gun, like the one that night, also had a silencer.

Ye Fan's right palm stretched out and slashed at the man's wrist.

With a click, the man's wrist made a cracking sound, and the gun fell directly to the ground.

Ye Fan's feet stretched forward, and he had already hooked the pistol that was falling down, and when he pulled it back, the pistol had already reached Ye Fan's hand.

"If you don't want to die, don't scream." The pistol was pointed at the stout man's temple, and Ye Fan said coldly.

Although the stout man's wrist was broken, he didn't scream in pain like the man just now.

However, he was still very confident in his judgment and the speed of the shot, so he thought that he would definitely be able to hit the shot just now.

But he never thought that he didn't even see the shadow of others, his wrist had been cut off, and the most proud reaction speed was similar to the difference between a child and an adult in front of others.

It's also a bit too incredible, how can there be such a ghostly speed in the world?

The stout man finally understood why the person just now shouted that there was a ghost, this person was even more terrifying than a ghost.

"You don't shoot, I don't want to die." The stout man knows the truth that those who know the times are handsome, and at this time, it is not the time to be a hero at all, so he directly begged for mercy.

"It's okay if you don't want to die." Ye Fan said, the gun in his hand rotated, and the handle of the gun had already smashed on the man's head.

The man suddenly felt a pain in his head, and then, his eyes suddenly became blurry, and his body fell limply to the ground.

Ye Fan looked at the situation upstairs, and at the window on the second floor, the curtain opened a gap.