Under the dim light, Ning Fan was dressed in black, standing there staring at the strange-looking three people not far away.

Not long ago, these three people were planning to commit violence against Lan Kexin, if Ning Fan was a step late, maybe Lan Kexin would leave an indelible shadow in his heart.

Hidden under the mask, Ning Fan's face was cold, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

Regardless of whether these three people came from the Hades Pavilion or not, just because they did it to Aunt Yun and the people in the village, as well as the things that they wanted to rape Lan Kexin not long ago, they had already been sentenced to death by Ning Fan.

"You know Dicas, you killed him?!"

Hearing the name of Dicas from Ning Fan's mouth, one of Dulong San's eyes widened, and the half of his face exposed to the air was hideous.

Seeing his reaction, Ning Fan secretly said that this was indeed the case, and these three strange people were indeed from the Hades Pavilion.

"Where is the Jade of the Nine Souls, hand it over, and we will give you a happy death!"

Dulong San took a step forward, holding a bayonet in his hand, the blade of which was pitch black, engraved with gilt patterns, and there were still stains of blood on the three bloodletting grooves.

Ning Fan tilted his head and chuckled: "The legend of the Jade of the Nine Souls has the power to bring the dead back to life, but I'm sure that it will never save you!"

After hearing the mockery in Ning Fan's words, Dulong San's eyes narrowed, his eyes showed a fierce light, his body bent, and he burst out at an extremely fast speed like a cheetah, and rushed in front of Ning Fan in the blink of an eye.

The pitch-black bayonet was raised high and aimed at Ning Fan's neck at a strange angle.

Ning Fan turned his head slightly, turned sideways, and kicked Dulong San directly in the stomach with a whip leg.

The other man snorted, and finally failed to swing the fatal blow, but took two steps back.

"A man who pretends to be a ghost, this is not pleasing to women!"

Bohemi came from Ning Fan's right, and the knife in his hand reflected the mask on Ning Fan's face.

"Women like you are not likable, and men will be frightened. ”

Ning Fan said lightly, with a flick of her wrist, two silver needles shot out, forcing Bohemi to give up the attack and block the silver needles that might have killed her.

"I almost forgot about you monkey!"

Ning Fan jumped forward and shot silver needles into the air at a short black shadow.

Eminem was short, fast, and nimble like a monkey, and dodged the silver needle shot by Ning Fan after rolling on the ground a few times.

Walking out of the grass, Eminem's hands were wearing claws forged from steel, and he watched Ning Fan's figure falling from the sky with hatred.

biubiu！

Dulong San took out a silenced pistol and fired at Ning Fan in the dark.

In the pitch-black space, bullets hit sparks one after another, and Ning Fan's figure merged with the darkness at this time.

"Damn, where is this guy?"

Bohemi gritted her teeth, her expression a little pained, and a thin sweat on her face, she grabbed her wrist, on which a silver needle was inserted.

When she launched an attack on Ning Fan at that time, Bohemi had already blocked the two silver needles shot by Ning Fan, but she never thought that after that, Ning Fan jumped at Eminem and shot at each other, and more than three of them were aimed at her.

She had reacted as quickly as possible, but in the end she couldn't block the last silver needle, and could only use her hand to block the last silver needle that was about to pierce her neck.

"Silver needles are poisonous, be careful yourself!"

Bohemia's right hand trembled, and she watched her surroundings warily as she took off her gloves.

I saw that with the wrist as the center, a dark spot was slowly spreading, and Bohemia's heart was gloomy to the extreme.

"Your hand!" Dulong San looked at Bohemia's blackened palm in surprise, and at this time suddenly turned his head to look into the darkness, guarding against the silver needles that could shoot at any moment.

Eminem also noticed Bohemia's hand, and at this time he was also close to the two of them, not daring to be careless.

Bohemia's breath became disordered, she looked at her hand, her face turned fierce, she raised her knife and fell, and directly cut it off.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that she was so decisive, the other two who smelled the smell of blood were indifferent, and they had been guarding against the subsequent sneak attack.

Bohemi tied up the bleeding wound with her sleeve, her face pale, her lips bitten out with her own teeth.

"Kill him!"

Looking at the severed hand on the ground, Bohemi screamed bitterly, his voice full of hatred.

The expressions of the other two finally changed slightly, and they glanced at Bohemia's hideous expression, and Dulong San finally raised the silenced pistol in his hand and aimed it at a corner in the darkness.

biubiu！

There were two more bullets, but they didn't work, and they didn't hit Ning Fan at all.

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly, Ning Fan came out of the darkness with applause, he looked at Bohemi playfully, this look completely stung this woman with two extremes of face and figure.

"You're damned!"

Bohemia's voice was full of hatred, and before Dulong San and Eminem could stop it, she rushed forward with the long knife in her hand.

A moment later, her ghost-like face appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, and the bright blade reflected not Ning Fan's figure at this moment, but herself.

Poof!

The knife was inserted into the flesh, but it was not Ning Fan who fell into the pool of blood, but Bohemia, the woman who wanted to break him to pieces.

Dulong San and Eminem's eyes widened, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Bohemia!"

Dulong San and Eminem cried out in unison.

The whole thing happened quickly, Ning Fan grabbed Bohemia's wrist, then broke her hand with brute force, then grabbed her hand and stabbed her heart with a knife, but it took less than two seconds.

Bohemi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of reluctance and resentment.

Ning Fan didn't go to see if Bohemi was dead, if he could still live if his heart was stabbed through the cold, he was a god!

"Don't waste time, you two can go up together. ”

Ning Fan looked indifferently at the remaining Dulong San and Eminem Monster, looking quite relaxed, as if ending Bohemi was just a trivial matter for him.

Dulong San and Eminem's faces were gloomy, and the two looked at each other, and finally put on a posture, ready to attack Ning Fan together.

If you don't join forces, if you go on like this, you will only be broken by Ning Fan, Bohemi is the best lesson, she will fall to the ground now, her heart is punctured, and she is already dead.

"Let's get on it!"

Dulong San held a silenced pistol in one hand and a pitch-black bayonet in the other, and rushed towards Ning Fan first.

Eminem followed closely behind, agile and swift, and the claws on both hands rubbed together to create a burst of sparks.

(End of chapter)