Ye Fan was stunned, this move "Xingyu Fist" only emphasizes a flower, and the power is ordinary, and he is afraid of hurting this old man, so he uses it now, and the purpose is to make him scramble. Unexpectedly, others are even more chic than themselves. Just wave your hand and send it away.

Ye Fan was stupid, and the old man had already retreated, and fell three meters away. Looking at Ye Fan, he finally smiled and said, "Star Killing Technique, the crow doesn't know it, but the old man can see it." ”

These words were like five thunderbolts, completely knocking out Ye Fan, who was already stupid. This was the first time he had heard the words "Star Killing Technique" from a person other than his father. Looking at the old man in confusion, he had no other opinion except for insidious obscenity, and this guy actually came up and quietly led himself to make a move. Ye Fan asked, "Who are you?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "Old man, I am the white tooth of the bloody dusk, have you heard of this name?" ”

It was a bloody dusk person again, Ye Fan was surprised. It's not that he was careless, because he had just walked away from a crow in Scarlet Twilight, so he thought that he wouldn't come again in Scarlet Twilight right away, so he was relieved to use the "Star Killing Technique", but he didn't expect it, but he was still plotted.

Ye Fan glanced around and said, "Where are the crows!" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Young man, self-righteous. If it weren't for my old man, I wouldn't have let your kid be fooled. ”

Ye Fan thought he was talking about himself at first, but after listening to it, he realized that his "young man" was referring to crows. It turned out that the two did not collude to design themselves, and listening to the tone of the old man, they were quite dissatisfied with the crow. The same is the same bloody twilight, but each does its own thing, this old man even let the crow mantis catch cicadas, he is the yellow finch behind, there are obviously some problems between the two. Ye Fan figured out this relationship in a moment.

The old man also said at this time: "Boy, I know that you are not Ye Cheng, but don't say that you don't know him, just say it!" Who is he? Where is it now? ”

Of course Ye Fan wouldn't say it, learning from the old man's appearance, he smiled at him and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Boy, play dumb for me." The old man was still smiling, Ye Fan was thinking about what he was going to say about "crossing the bridge" or "eating salt", and the old man really said leisurely: "My old man has crossed more bridges than you have walked, and he has tasted more salt than you have eaten, so you better be smarter!" ”

Ye Fan laughed dryly twice, he was actually quite nervous in his heart, the old man had already seen through this "Star Killing Technique", even if he flashed people, it would be useless. The only way...... Ye Fan's palms were sweating. Killing, although I already had this premonition after understanding the power of the "Star Killing Technique", but when it suddenly came to my eyes, it inevitably began to be empty. What's more, it seems that he is not enough to clean up this old man. It looks like his strength should be on par with the crow.

The old man walked a few steps slowly and said indifferently: "It seems that the old man wants to help you get an idea." ”

Ye Fan stared at the old man, suddenly gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with a fist. The two punches were struck in turn, and the move was still "Xingyu Fist", but this time, there were more than ten punches thrown in an instant.

The old man was also surprised. At the end, he sighed and said, "The kid didn't go all out just now, was he afraid of damaging my old man?" Yes, yes, but the heart is not bad. After saying this, Ye Fan's fist had all failed. The old man flipped his hands and slapped Ye Fan's fists away again and again.

After more than a dozen punches were smashed, one punch was missed, and the backs of Ye Fan's hands were red and red, and in a blink of an eye, they were swollen like two small steamed buns, and the old man smiled: "Boy, you do have two blows, but don't underestimate the old man too much." ”

Ye Fan shook his hands, knowing that with the strength of people like them, the back of his hand was slapped more than a dozen times only until it was red and swollen, and the other party was already merciful. This old man is really a bit of a doorway, and he even dares to tease him casually, and if he is at Yan Bing's level, he won't be a monkey directly.

The old man was naturally very proud, came over and grabbed Ye Fan, and shouted: "Boy, be honest and follow me first!" ”

Of course, Ye Fan would not be so obedient, as soon as he turned around to avoid this grasp, he waved his hand and cut at the old man's neck.

The old man only turned to one side slightly, and did not forget to turn his head and smirk at Ye Fan, and suddenly his head was hit hard with a muffled blow. After Ye Fan's hand was cut, his arm bent incredibly again, and his elbow slammed into the old man's head.

The old man looked surprised, glared at Ye Fan and said, "Wu Lian replied, how can you be a crow's ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell down with a thud.

Ye Fan glanced at him and muttered: "Nonsense, will you still ...... after reading it?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, and just pulled out a number, when suddenly his feet were swept by a force, and his hands and feet were all uncontrollable. Ye Fan couldn't take care of himself for a while, and only watched his expensive mobile phone fly out like Xiao Li's flying knife, without asking for anyone's life, and knocked himself to pieces.

The figure next to him flickered, and the old man had already turned over and stood up, glanced over there and said with a smile: "The mobile phone is still NOKIA, which is more resistant to falling!" You're not, are you? ”

Ye Fan is so angry! If you fall out like this, let alone your mobile phone, you won't survive even if it's a brick. What's even more infuriating is that this old man actually pretended to be stunned. It's so despicable, so shameless. Ye Fan didn't say this anymore, he was indeed merciful again, and he took the phone to ask Liu Qing what to do about it, but he didn't expect to be plotted again if he was careless.

Ye Fan was trying to get up and rush over, the cold light flashed in front of him, and the old man leaned over at the same time with a long and narrow dagger in his hand, which was pressed against Ye Fan's neck, and said coldly: "Don't move, boy." The grinning old man suddenly put away his smile.

Ye Fan looked down at the dagger and said, "What, if you can't beat it, will you copy the guy?" ”

The old man sneered and said, "Can't beat it? Don't be self-righteous, you kid, the old man is just not in the mood to waste time with you. Ulian Fudao? Do you think you can deal with me with two clicks from that crow boy? ”

Ye Fan also sneered: "No wonder, it turns out that I was afraid of suffering losses at the hands of others, so I came up with such an insidious trick, I said how can I play so well, I have practiced many times!" ”

The old man said disdainfully: "Don't you know that ginger is still old and spicy?" His crow wants to deal with my old man, and he is a little tender. ”

Ye Fan said: "I said, don't be looked at by him for your tricks, otherwise your old ginger will be cut into ginger soup." Ye Fan was already extremely disdainful of this old man, and now he had the upper hand in his hands, but he was taking advantage of it lifelessly.

The old man glared at Ye Fan viciously and said, "Boy, if you want to shut up here, just talk a few more nonsense." ”

Ye Fan smiled, but after all, he didn't dare to say another word.

The old man's dagger picked Ye Fan's chin and said, "Now, stand up slowly." Saying that, the dagger was slowly raised, and Ye Fan cooperated and slowly stood up, thinking about what to do.

I don't know if the phone just now was unplugged, if it did, maybe Liu Qing would have realized what was wrong, maybe he would come to him, right? But even if he realized, how did he know where he was?

Ye Fan was worried, and suddenly heard the footsteps of a person behind him, and just wanted to turn back, the old man shouted in a low voice: "Don't move." Saying that, the dagger shrank into the sleeve of his shirt, and it was against his waist, and he stabbed it consciously, and then said, "Boy, go with me honestly." ”

Ye Fan had no choice but to follow the old man's pace. The old man's steps were very slow, pretending to be old, obviously trying to wait for the person behind him to come to the front.

After grinding like this for less than a few meters, the person behind him was already approaching without hurrying or slowing. The old man's dagger subconsciously weighed a little heavier. At this moment, the person behind him suddenly rushed up, and Ye Fan and the old man were both startled. Neither of them realized that the person behind them was actually a practitioner. Ye Fan is just that, he was hit twice today, his confidence has been worn out, and he can't detect that he is used to being a master, but the old man is not small frightened now, he can't take care of Ye Fan, and let Ye Fan turn around with him.

This time it was Ye Fan's turn to be overly surprised. A figure flew sideways in front of the two of them, seemingly carrying a cold light that seemed to be missing. The faint but familiar fragrance has been seen clearly by the time the figure stands still, it is not who Ye Ping is. But this is by no means the cheerful Ye Ping that she usually sees on weekdays, her face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, and the cold is pressing, staring coldly at this side.

With a "dang bang", the old man's dagger suddenly slipped out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.

One hand was stuck in his throat, and the other hand was raised tremblingly, pointing at Ye Ping and trembling: "You...... You...... Ye Jia......" said these words vaguely, turned his head and stared at Ye Fan, Ye Fan just wanted to ask, but the old man "pounced" and fell to the ground again.

Ye Fan scolded: "Damn, you still come to this trick, ...... quickly" Ye Fan was about to go up and kick him twice, only to see the red blood oozing out from his fingers, and it was already all over the ground in an instant, and a pair of eyes stared like dead fish. Ye Ping said softly on the side: "It's dead." ”