Chapter 225

At the moment when ye fan soared into the air, the title of God of war was also brushed to soar into the air.

Their bodies collided in the air. In almost a second, they gave more than a dozen fists.

Because the speed is too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a flash of silver.

At that moment, Ye Fan suddenly found a fatal weakness of the title God of war, that is, he didn't like defense when fighting, but blindly focused on the attack.

This means that as long as you keep defending and find a suitable opportunity, you can win the title of God of war in one fell swoop.

It's just

Anyway, he has been a comrade in arms for five years. If ye fan is really allowed to kill the title God of war, his heart is very resistant. Resistant.

However, the title God of war seemed to have more hatred for Ye Fan than heaven and earth. He turned his eyes red, picked up the Persian machete and attacked his vital points again and again.

If he doesn't do anything, Ye Fan has no doubt that he may die miserably in the weapon in his hand under the attack of the title God of war.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan took a deep breath and his eyes became deep and sharp.

"Pooh!"

Ye Fan deliberately slowed down and revealed a tiny flaw. The title of God of war was indeed the same as the shark who smelled the smell of blood. He stabbed Ye Fan on his arm without mercy.

It's a pity... That's the trap he's set.

Before the title God of war drew his knife and reacted, Ye Fan's left hand quickly punched and blasted at his head while the other party attacked his flaw.

"Bang!"

A violent sound sounded, and the title God of War didn't even have time to wail. The whole person fell to the ground like a shell that lost its center of gravity.

"Sorry, brother." Ye Fan apologized, then picked up the Persian machete and looked at the faint Title God of war. His eyes showed a sense of reluctance.

However, some things are doomed to be unable to be measured by feelings.

For example, in battle, the title God of war receives the order of killing God. If ye fan doesn't die, even if he doesn't know him personally, the title God of war will be killed by the guild leader of the order of killing God because of the failure of the mission.

Even rolling!

Thinking of this, he bit his teeth, his heart crossed, the knife started and fell, and resolutely ended the life of the title God of war.

However, after all this, he was distracted and sat limply on the sofa.

Trembling, he took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out a cigarette ring.

He didn't understand why, why the title God of war would rather take the order of killing God than give himself a chance to explain.

Yes, he admitted that he was a little greedy in the previous accident.

But in the end, there was a chance to make up for it, but white tiger and rosefinch had already made up their mind to die.

What can he do?

However, he personally killed his brother who had been with him for many years, and his great sense of guilt made him restless.

Just then, when he looked away, he suddenly found that the clock had pointed to five o'clock and there was still half an hour to go home.

He didn't want her to see such a bloody scene.

So he quickly began to clean up the fighting traces in his family. As for the body of the God of war, he handed it over to the fangs for treatment.

Finally, drive away the last moment.

The last blood stains were washed away with basins of water.

"Ding Dong ~"

A bell rang at the door. The next second, Huang Xinying's voice came from the door: "Ye Fan, open the door."

"All right." Ye Fan finally glanced at the layout of the house. After confirming that there was no problem, he quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead, squeezed out a smile and went out.

"Wife, come back today. What would you like to eat? I can go out and buy vegetables."

"Whatever." Huang Xinying seemed to be hit by something. She came in haggard and threw her bag on the sofa powerlessly.

However, she was like a wooden man, sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV with dim eyes.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Ye Fan noticed Huang Xinying's abnormality, hurriedly walked over with concern, took her hand and said.

"Husband..." Huang Xinying suddenly had a flush in her eyes, and tears burst out in an instant. She fell in Ye Fan's arms and choked: "I screwed up. My cooperation with the snow family was completely screwed up by me, but the work worth 20 million turned out to be like this because of my small mistake."

"Snow house?"

Ye Fan frowned and remembered that Huang Xinying seemed to have lost a piece of information about the snow family.

And that information is only owned by the Lin family, a hostile company.

Thinking of this, a touch of shame appeared on his face, because he wanted to call the Lin family and give this information to his wife.

As a result, he forgot all about it because of the fat man's halfway out.

But it doesn't matter. Since they only decided on the partner today, it proves that the project hasn't started yet.

I still have a chance.

Thinking of this, he gently pushed Huang Xinying away and scraped her nose with a smile: "wife, I thought it was a big thing. It was up to me."

"You?" Huang Xinying cried for a while before stopping her tears. With a small face, she looked at Ye Fan inconceivably and despised: "you, you told me you wanted to help me solve this matter before. What happened?"

Then she cried again.

Ye Fan didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to coax her for a few words, and then left her home, ready to go to the Lin family to make up for it.

The Lin family is just a second rate family in the local area, and the Lin family's villa is built in the suburbs of the city center.

Ye Fan looked at the villa in front of her calmly, with a sly smile on her mouth and went straight.

As a result, two thin and tall security guards came out of nowhere.

The two security guards are like professionally trained and muscular. One of them is a slightly fat security guard with a breath of strangers on his face. He looks at Ye Fan: "Hello, please show me your license."

"License?" Ye Fan's mouth shook his head and said, "when I came here three years ago, I didn't have so many complex requirements, but it's understandable that the degree of old man Lin's death, if the security is not strict, it's easy to lose his head."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of consternation appeared on the faces of the two security guards. They looked at Ye Fan foolishly. If Geng's throat was blocked, they didn't know what to say for a time.

Because this was the first time they heard that someone dared to insult master Lin, even with a curse.

How dare he, young man?