Chapter 117

The wind blows and the grass moves, and heaven and earth kill.

In the Huang residence, the atmosphere around Ye Fan is obviously wrong.

He suddenly realized that this was a kill.

The yellow warbler is just a bait, a bait that led him to the Huang family.

At this time, walking on Gongguan Avenue, Ye Fan obviously felt murderous in all directions.

Countless figures fluttered and scurried.

No one is weak, everyone is a master.

At least the disciples of Bi bold and the four brothers of the pan family.

However, since he first performed the task that year, which one he met was not an expert?

Of course, that Huang Chen just now doesn't count.

In that circle, the so-called Bing Kui is only the entry level.

At least several realms must be higher than the commander to be called an expert.

If you subdivide the experts, ye Xiaoyun is primary, ye Xiaoshuang, Huang Xiaoshan is intermediate, the four brothers of the pan family are advanced, and there is an ultimate above the advanced.

For example, eight armed Yan Luobi bold, nine headed Sirius Yang Hao, ghost fairy Nightingale, and Northern prison master master Jin Laozi, as well as his second master, known as the immortal millennium old man.

The so-called master is basically such a concept.

At present, Ye Fan is surrounded by those masters who are hiding secretly and ready to move. What level is it?

Just give it a try.

Ye Fan grabbed his hand in the air, ran out of his sleeve and put dozens of steel needles between his fingers.

Gradually, Ye Fan slowed down.

The cold wind is bleak and the killing is stronger.

Step by step, Ye Fan walked forward.

Upstairs in the distance, Bi Wenfeng stared at this side and frowned: "why not use a gun? Just sweep the bastard to death with a gun and a shuttle bullet?"

Nearby, Jin Kui glanced at BI Wenfeng, "although I also think it's much easier to use a gun, as far as I know, they disdain to use a gun."

Bi Wenfeng was stunned and didn't understand: "disdain to use a gun? What's the reason?"

After thinking for a while, Jin Kui replied, "if you learn to fly over the eaves and walls, you naturally disdain to take the elevator. Dogs can take the elevator upstairs. People can fly over the eaves and walls directly in front of the elevator. By the way, they can show off their skills. Maybe that's the truth."

"You mean, they can be faster than bullets?" Bi Wenfeng asked again.

Jin Kui was stunned and couldn't answer.

"Shit, where do you get so much nonsense? Just look at it. Don't worry about making so many balls!"

In the distance, someone started.

A figure suddenly came out of the grass and cut Ye Fan's head with a long knife and the momentum of thunder.

The blade is sharp and cuts through the air. It's killing.

Ye Fan suddenly stops, dodges, suddenly grabs the other party's tiger's mouth, breaks the other party's wrist with force on his hand, splits the long knife in the opposite direction, and instantly splits the other party's head in half.

Such a scene made Bi Wenfeng and Jin Kui stare, shocked and shocked.

At the next moment, dozens of throwing knives suddenly broke through the air and attacked Ye Fan's vital points.

Ye Fan stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped up in the air, stepped on the throwing knife and walked in the air. Generally, he rushed down the Throwing Knife, and a steel needle was suddenly thrown out

Bang——

On the tree, someone hit the ground with a needle.

Bang, bang, Bang

In front of Ye Fan and among the trees, people fell from the trees and all died of needles.

But this is just the beginning.

The woods here are the real ambush circle!

……

In the hall, Huang Cong was angry and several whips fell on Huang Xiaoshan.

Huang Xiaoshan was bleeding with whip marks all over her body, but her face was still resolute without any regret.

"I don't know what's wrong?" Huang Cong shouted angrily.

"I'm right!" Huang Xiaoshan clenched her teeth and replied.

Huang Cong tightened his hand and stared at Huang Xiaoshan for a few seconds. "That's right? OK, I'll call you until you're wrong today!"

Suddenly, Huang Sasha knelt forward and protected Huang Xiaoshan behind her.

"You, you go away!" Huang Cong roared.

Huang Sasha didn't move, biting her lips and still protected her sister behind her.

Huang Cong clenched his fist and glanced at Jin Biao and others. Resolutely, he raised his hand and whipped Huang Sasha.

With a dull hum, Huang Sasha suddenly had a blood stain on her body, and there was blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

"Are you sick?" Huang Xiaoshan suddenly shouted angrily, stretched out her hand and pulled her sister behind her. She got up and yelled at Huang Cong: "sister, she is weak and has not received special training. If you have anything, come to me. Why do you beat her?"

Huang Cong's face was blue with iron. He raised his hand and whipped Huang Xiaoshan.

This time, the silver blood cold thorn, which is always famous for its cruelty, was drawn directly on Huang Xiaoshan's face.

The strength was so strong that Huang Xiaoshan flew out directly and hit the column with a loud noise.

Huang Xiaoshan immediately had a broken head and blood flow. She was dizzy, but she still gritted her teeth and stood up in pain. Her face and eyes were definitely worse.

"Yes... If you have the ability to kill me today, I'll hum and I won't call Huang Xiaoshan!"

"You are arbitrary and lawless, use martial arts to deceive people, commit great transgressions, and have the courage to speak in front of me. If you knew so, you shouldn't have been sent to practice martial arts at the beginning, so you have no regrets. Well, I'll break your muscles and veins today and waste your martial arts, so that you can really think that you can go to heaven and earth and ignore anyone!"

One sentence at a time.

Huang Cong looked cold and his eyes were cold. He strode forward and raised his hand with a whip to the muscles and veins of Huang Xiaoshan's hand.

The silver whip is sharp, and the cold thorn glows cold.

A steel needle broke through the air, and the sound of the suddenly knocked the silver whip on Huang Cong's hand off.

The figure flashed, and suddenly there was another person in front of Huang Xiaoshan.

Ye Fan.

The battle in the woods outside is over.

The process was not tragic, but the results were shocking.

There are countless broken blades and corpses everywhere.

The ambush ended quickly before it started.

Many people were not killed by Ye Fan, but died of a gold needle in the throat.

Someone helped Ye Fan in the dark, so that Ye Fan quickly got out of the ambush circle and rushed into the villa hall, just in time for Huang Cong to break the fatal whip on Huang Xiaoshan's hand.

Muscles and veins are broken and martial arts are wasted. It's more cruel than killing Huang Xiaoshan directly.

The person who can use this cruel means is Huang Xiaoshan's biological father, Huang Cong.

At this moment, Huang Cong is staring at Ye Fan, and ye fan is also staring at Huang Cong.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The air is oppressive and suffocating.

At Jin Biao's side, a man with glasses strode up and shouted, "Ye Fan, do you really dare to come? To tell you the truth, today..."

Whew——

A steel needle breaks the air and a needle seals the throat.

The glasses man's voice was interrupted. He didn't react to what was going on, so his face was stiff, his eyes were lax, and he gradually fell down.

With a bang, the man with glasses lay motionless on the ground.

The audience was shocked.

At this time, Ye Fan glanced back at Huang Xiaoshan, who was covered with blood, and stared at Huang Cong again.

"She is your daughter and my apprentice."

"You beat my apprentice like this. If I don't say a word, won't it appear that her master is not as good as her father?"

The voice was cold. Just after it fell, Ye Fan suddenly turned into a remnant shadow and killed Huang Cong like lightning