Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Knife Stream

The old man stretched out his hand and pressed it falsely, preventing the middle-aged man from getting up.

"Hey, today's young people are really impetuous and rude......"

"Old thing! You shut up for the master, don't pretend to be a senior master in front of me, what's wrong! Xu Yifan scratched his head and said angrily.

The old man just shook his head with a smile, but he didn't think about it, and indifferently put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

Xu Yifan pursed his lips, took it out in his arms, and took out a six-toothed ninja dart.

"Bang!" With a bang, he threw the six-toothed ninja dart onto the chessboard, shaking the chess pieces on the chessboard down a lot.

"You guys, you can't help beating me! The last one to die the worst ......"

The middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back any longer, and saw his right hand trembling slightly on the table.

A little chill lit up.

The middle-aged man stared at Xu Yifan's pupils and shrank dangerously, only to see that his right hand had been placed on the long knife at his waist, and he pulled out the long knife nearly a finger length.

Xu Yifan's hand was on his right wrist, preventing him from drawing the knife.

In fact, Xu Yifan was also frightened by the middle-aged man's speed of drawing the knife, and said in his heart: "I'll go, the speed of this knife flow is so fast?" Can you pull out a finger in front of me? ”

And the middle-aged man was even more horrified!

The speed of his knife is absolutely at the speed of the knife, but in front of this young man, he didn't even have a chance to pull out the knife completely!

The old man was also stunned, and looked at Xu Yifan solemnly.

"Yohe, it's very angry, pull out the knife if you don't agree with each other?" Xu Yifan glanced at the two of them and said with a casual smile.

The middle-aged man smiled gloomily, and slammed the small wooden table over with his left hand, and at the same time ejected backwards with his body, only then did Xu Yifan realize that there was still a short knife hanging on the right side of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's left hand in the air was faster, leaving only an afterimage, and he went straight to the short knife on his right.

At the same time, the right hand that broke away from Xu Yifan's control was waved out.

Two points of coldness, a flash.

The branches of the cherry blossom tree were broken in unison.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man still didn't pull out the knife, and when he came out, there was not a single one.

Looking at Xu Yifan, who was close at hand, the middle-aged man finally knew that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him at all, and he was not a level at all.

Xu Yifan's right thumb and index finger pinched the middle-aged man's face and said disdainfully: "Heh, your skin is really thick enough, it's so difficult to tear........."

The middle-aged man who was pumping straight was bleeding through his nostrils, swollen and deformed.

"Believe it or not, I'm sure I'm not going to let you spit out your disgusting teeth? You'd better swallow my teeth into your stomach, or I'll take your hands away." Xu Yifan looked at the middle-aged man with a mouth full of blood and said with a smile.

The old man was behind Xu Yifan, and silently poked out his right fist and hit Xu Yifan's back in the heart!

There was not a single sound, no waves!

Xu Yifan looked back at the old man and smiled, his left hand was thrown out suddenly, and with a crisp sound, it was slammed on the old man's left cheek, and the old man was directly pulled off the ground and hung on the cherry blossom tree......

"Hey, you are really shameless people, and you are actually making small moves behind your back, thinking that the master doesn't know? Shame on yourself! You say, don't you? Xu Yifan turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Yifan in horror, swallowed his mouth full of teeth into his stomach, and nodded gently.

"Hey, look, I'll just say that you two are shameless, right? If you don't admit it, you won't be able to tell the big and small kings if you don't beat you, right? Xu Yifan sighed and said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Hehehe, it seems that Xiaoyou has some misunderstanding about us Iga? If it's really what we did wrong, how about I sincerely apologize to Xiaoyou here? After a hearty laugh, the extremely magnetic boy came into Xu Yifan's ears.

Xu Yifan exerted a slight force, first scrapped the right arm of the middle-aged man in his hand, and then threw it the thick trunk of the cherry blossom tree, making a muffled sound of 'bang', and then turned around, and looked at a middle-aged man with a mustache with interest.

"I've found myself getting more and more disgusted with the mustache lately." After a pause, Xu Yifan then said with a smile: "If the apology is useful, why do you need the state machine?" ”

He was not annoyed by the word, and walked down from the wooden couch corridor with a smile: "What Xiaoyou said is also right, why don't you talk about the meaning?" ”

Xu Yifan looked at the mustache and shook his head: "You don't seem worthy of talking to me about the conditions, ask your adults to come out and talk, don't keep talking to me with some porters who know how to do three-legged cat kung fu, you have time, but the master doesn't have time to play with you." ”

"Oh? Does Xiaoyou look down on me? Then how about asking Xiaoyou to take a look at what I have in my hand before making a decision? With that, he pulled his right hand out of his wide-sleeved robe.

Before he could unfold his hand, Xu Yifan jumped up lightly, and pulled out the short knife on the waist of the middle-aged man with one hand, and a cold light flashed.

actually a blood line gradually appeared behind Xu Yifan.

"What the hell, you still want to play illusion with Lao Tzu?" Xu Yifan turned around and looked at the nonsense that fell to the ground and said disdainfully.

Before the Yizihu who had already cut off one arm could speak, Xu Yifan raised his leg with one kick and directly logged the Yizihu into the hall corridor he came out before.

"Boom!" With a bang, goodbye Yizihu, the whole person was like a rotten tofu that had been bombarded by heavy artillery, minced meat mixed with blood flew all over the sky, and the hall and corridor were all over the place.

"Oh, the Blood Blaster is so disgusting! Ampere Country, these people are really perverted! Play with any ability. Xu Yifan said to himself.

At this moment, countless cold rays continued to shoot out from several paper windows, almost blocking all of Xu Yifan's retreats.

Xu Yifan was already on guard, he didn't dodge or dodge, he just stood in place, but there was a looming golden bell covering his whole body.

The sound of "clanging" was endless, and countless six-toothed ninja darts continued to hit the surface of the golden bell jar, but the only thing that could be done was to add a little noise.

The window cracked, and a ninja dressed in a white ninja suit held a knife in both hands, and quickly rushed out, shouting loudly: "Overlord sword slash!" ”

I saw a nearly one-person-high light blade appear out of thin air, rushing towards Xu Yifan quickly, cracking a long irregular crack on the ground paved with blue bricks......