It wasn't just because the person's voice was cold, but because the words he said seemed to be the lines he usually said.

At this time, he and Mu Xuehan glanced at each other, and then slowly turned around.

Only then did he realize that from the place where the homeless men had fled just now, a sturdy boy had actually walked over.

He looked about the same age as Ye Fan and the others, but the skin on his body and his cold face looked extremely pale.

But under this paleness, Ye Fan saw a trace of blood.

The young man's body and face were actually stained with a large amount of blood.

At this time, the surrounding air was filled with a bloody breath.

Not only that, but the young man actually carried a human head in his hand.

"Damn, it's those homeless people just now!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Mu Xuehan was already frightened.

At this time, she hid behind Ye Fan tremblingly, not even daring to breathe.

Ye Fan drove away the homeless just now, originally wanting to let them live.

But looking at the current situation, those guys who escaped should have all been killed.

At this moment when Ye Fan was thinking wildly, the young man with a pale face had already reached a place five or six meters in front of him.

Before Ye Fan could speak, the young man suddenly said coldly: "Can't you hear me, hurry up and let go of that woman!" ”

This somewhat sharp voice came into Ye Fan's ears, making his face show a hint of discoloration again.

"Who are you and what is your relationship with this woman?"

"My name is Han Shuo, and Han Yuying is my sister. If you have sinned against her, you will all die! ”

Ye Fan was not familiar with the name Han Shuo.

But Mu Xuehan behind him, his body suddenly trembled.

Seeing Mu Xuehan's appearance, Ye Fan suddenly asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter, this Han Shuo is very powerful?"

"It's not just powerful, he is known as the killing god of the new generation of the Han family.

Although he is not as good as his father Han Feng, he basically has no opponents in the entire Binhai City.

Ye Fan, why don't we two retreat first. ”

Hearing Mu Xuehan say this, Ye Fan's brows suddenly furrowed.

From the moment this young man appeared just now, Ye Fan felt that it was unusual.

Although his age is not very old, the cold aura on his body is extremely rare.

Not only that, Ye Fan found that his bones were strange, and he seemed to have a powerful power in his body.

From the fact that he easily killed so many homeless people, it proves that he is not an ordinary warrior.

If an ordinary person saw such a strong opponent, he would definitely turn around and leave.

But for Ye Fan, a few more powerful guys can improve his cultivation.

At this time, he had a smile on his face and rolled up his sleeves at the same time, as if preparing for battle.

Han Yuying, who was already frightened just now, found out that her younger brother was coming, and suddenly became arrogant again.

"My brother is here, my brother is here, you bastards, you all have to die!

Brother, twist this kid's head off, and then sell this woman to the kiln, I'm going to let everyone play her to death! ”

Han Yuying's mouth said vicious words, which made Ye Fan very uncomfortable to hear.

At this time, Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves there, and said angrily there.

"Some people, it's too much!"

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked a stone next to him with his heel.

The stone flew straight towards Han Yuying's mouth.

If she was hit by this stone, the disfigurement would be small, and it is estimated that Han Yuying might die on the spot.

Seeing that Han Yuying's life was about to be guaranteed, who knew that at this time, Ye Fan also heard a whoosh.

The young man in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and from his sleeve, a small flying knife flew out.

The knife was cold and shining, and it was like a bamboo, and it had already arrived in front of Han Yuying in a blink of an eye.

With a click, the knife flew the stone and set it against the wall next to it.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Fan was suddenly taken aback.

Secret weapon kung fu, although it is not his specialty, but he used a trace of spiritual power just now, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Between the lightning and flint, it is really unimaginable that this Han Shuo can actually compete with a flying knife.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly let out another burst of laughter.

"Your name is Han Shuo, right, it seems that you are very powerful."

"Hehe, isn't it amazing? You don't have to worry about it, you just need to know one thing, and I'll take your head! ”

After saying this, Han Shuo had already taken a big step and slowly walked towards Ye Fan.

And Ye Fan was not to be outdone, and walked up head-on.

Mu Xuehan, who was next to him, saw this situation, and he was really anxious at that time.

She knew Ye Fan's strength, but she still had no confidence in her heart for Han Shuo's strength.

She looked at Han Shuo, then at Mu Xuehan who was lying next to her, and suddenly came up with a solution in her heart.

At this time, she quickly ran to the wall, trying to take down Han Shuo's flying knife just now.

She planned to directly use a knife against Han Yuying's neck to force Han Shuo to commit a crime.

Even if he can't be stopped, he can also increase Ye Fan's chances of winning.

Mu Xuehan's idea was good, but when she actually ran to the wall, she found that she was too naïve.

The flying knife that Han Shuo had shot just now not only shattered the stone, but also pierced deep into the wall.

Mu Xuehan used a lot of strength, but there was no way to pull out the knife.

On the other side, Han Shuo suddenly let out another sneer when he saw Mu Xuehan's actions.

"Little girl, you're really smart. Since you like my knife so much, I'll give you another one! ”

As he spoke, Han Shuo threw up his arm again.

At this moment, from his sleeve, another cold light flashed.

The sharp flying knife went directly to Mu Xuehan's head.

In less than a second, Mu Xuehan would die on the spot.

Seeing this situation, Mu Xuehan was completely stunned, she originally wanted to help Ye Fan, but she didn't expect to lose her life because of this.

She wanted to hide, but it seemed too late, and tears of remorse couldn't help but flow out.

Seeing that Mu Xuehan was about to lose his life, but who knew about it, with a snort, there seemed to be an invisible force that flew the knife out.

Although Mu Xuehan didn't see the situation clearly just now, Han Shuo next to him observed it carefully.

At that moment, Ye Fan in front of him actually opened his mouth wide and spat at the knife.

At the beginning, Han Shuo hadn't taken Ye Fan seriously, but who knew that the qi was extremely powerful, and he directly knocked his knife flying.

While Han Shuo was thinking there, Ye Fan also felt his heart pounding.

In the duel of masters, victory or defeat is only in an instant.

At this time, Mu Xuehan should really hide to the side honestly, instead of causing trouble for Ye Fan here.

Now not only did she not help, but instead forced Ye Fan to use Qi into a sword again.

Just this move consumed a lot of Ye Fan's spirit, and he didn't know what the next battle would be.

But thinking about it carefully, Mu Xuehan was also willing to risk his life in order to increase his chances of winning, and Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt warm again.

Thinking about it, Ye Fan suddenly laughed.

And Han Shuo, who was opposite him, was a little unhappy.

"Boy, what the hell do you mean, do my flying knives make you feel so funny?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's not that your throwing knife is funny, it's that I think you're funny."

Your sister is a bad person, and you are also a bad person, but when you saved her just now, you said high-sounding words, don't you think this thing is very interesting?

Ye Fan was condemning the cold guy opposite at this time, but who knew that at this time, Han Shuo's face was indifferent.

"What are you doing with all that nonsense, my father taught me since I was a child that there is no justice and fairness in the world, there are only the fists of the strong.

Whoever has a hard fist, whoever says it is king!

And I'm the hardest one! ”

Seeing Han Shuo's raised fist, Ye Fan laughed again.

"Oh, is it?

Then I'm going to beat you up today until you can't get up! ”