Although Lin Aofeng completely went wild because of Su Hongyuan's repeated provocations and humiliation, he retained the last trace of reason.

That sense of reason prevented him from using his strength to attack Su Hongyuan, but just used his physical strength!

With physical strength, he whipped Ye Wanbu's arm full of strength, and the result can be imagined?

"Puchi--"

Lin Aofeng's right hand twitched on Ye Fan's arm seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and instantly bounced open, and blood thrust out.

Under the light, the bones of his right hand were completely shattered, and his hands were covered in blood and blood, and it felt like they were blown up by explosives.

The severe pain poured on Lin Aofeng like a basin of cold river water, extinguishing the anger in his heart and making him awake instantly.

Under the light, he widened his eyes and looked at Ye Fan's expressionless face in a daze. His whole body seemed to have been petrified and motionless.

In comparison, He Qingshu, a master of innate success, had much faster reaction ability than Lin Aofeng. When he was about to catch Chu Ji's shoulder, his body turned like a spiritual snake, trying to pass by Chu Ji.

He wants to avoid Chu Ji!

—It's too late!

As if he noticed He Qingshu's intention, Chu Ji sneered and waved her white and tender right hand, as if she was taking a pupil, and grabbed He Qingshu's neck as fast as lightning.

He Qingshu was immediately fixed in the air as if he had been used by a magician to immobilize.

All this happened between the calcium carbide sparks.

So fast that no one can predict!

So fast that no one can see clearly!

When everyone came to their senses, Lin Aofeng stood in front of Ye Fan like a sculpture, allowing blood to flow from his hands, while He Qingshu was like a little chicken, carried in the air by Chu Ji.

Perhaps because he knew that Chu Ji's strength was unfathomable, or perhaps because he was frightened by Chu Ji's reputation back then, He Qingshu in the air did not dare to act rashly but looked at Chu Ji with horror.

At this moment, if he didn't know that he and Lin Aofeng were trapped, then he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying shoes to Lin Tianyi, the person in charge of Nan Qinghong!

Why...what happened?

Seeing this strange scene, the partners of the Su family and the powerful people in the upper class of Jiangnan

Each of them had their eyes widened, with a confused look on their faces.

But those Nan Qinghong's men knew Lin Aofeng's plan and soon guessed that Lin Aofeng and He Qingshu had fallen into the trap, but they did not dare to step forward.

Although there are warriors among them, they are not as good as Lin Aofeng in terms of strength. They come forward to help, which is like a mouse touching cat milk - seeking death!

At the same time, Su Hongyuan breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his head. He just now felt that death was only one step away from him for the first time!

"You can also grab my shoulders?"

Seeing everyone's eyes pointing to Chu Ji spoke here, his voice was cold and he pretended to show an angry expression.

"Well……"

Faced with Chu Ji's slander, He Qingshu subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but because his neck was stuck by Chu Ji, he couldn't say a word at all, and could only make a duck-like cry.

"Click--"

As soon as the cry came out, it was covered by a crisp sound of broken bones.

In front of everyone, Chu Ji's seemingly weak and boneless white and tender hand suddenly exerted force and instantly crushed He Qingshu's Adam's apple!

He Qingshu, the leader of the Eight Vajras in Nan Qinghong, didn't even scream and died instantly!

Knock!

The sound of bone breakage sounded in his ears, and Lin Aofeng woke up from the horror brought to him by this sudden change.

"Did you have a good fight?"

Seeing Lin Aofeng awakening, Ye Fan spoke slowly like Chu Ji, reminding everyone that it was Lin Aofeng who took the lead in taking action.

"You...you..."

At this moment, Lin Aofeng seemed to have been raped by his young wife, with anger on her face. In addition, she also understood in her heart that the best way now is to go aside as soon as possible.

In this way, even if Ye Fan wants to use the rules of "self-defense," he has to think about it.

On the one hand, he did not cause harm to Ye Fan, and further, if Ye Fan killed him without causing harm to Ye Fan and fleeing, it would be like "overdue defense, and he would inevitably bear the punishment of the Yanhuang organization.

Ideals are full, reality is skinny.

Just as Lin Aofeng was about to dodge and escape, Ye Fan stepped forward, turned his hand into a knife, and slashed towards Lin Aofeng's head with one knife.

This time, Ye Fan's seemingly random hand knife was used, but he used the most basic and powerful "Spian" technique.

"Hiss~"

The hand knife slashed out, and wherever it passed it made a sound like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and the air seemed to be split into a hole.

Swish!

Facing Ye Fan's seemingly casual but powerful hand knife, Lin Aofeng's face changed so much that he did not dare to fight hard, but dodged sideways as soon as possible.

Wow!

Ye Fan's hand knife cut off quickly and rubbed Lin Aofeng's nose. The fierce wind blew and swept towards Lin Aofeng, causing his face to hurt, and his eyes stinged, and he quickly closed it.

"call!"

If one knife fails to hit, Ye Fan will not stop, pursue the victory, and touches his backhand, and another hand knife.

—Swirl Slash!

This backhand knife, Ye Fan used the spiral slash to exert force, and the force was no less than the previous chopping knife.

The strong wind came again, and Lin Aofeng felt suffocating, and his body and blood were also a little disordered. It was too late to hide again. In a hurry, only the left arm, which was not injured, was protected in front of him.

Bang--

Crackling!

In the sparks of calcium carbide, Ye Fan's hand knife slashed Lin Aofeng's arm. The strength of both sides exploded instantly and canceled out each other, just like two armies meeting and fighting each other on the battlefield.

Lin Aofeng wanted to slap Su Hongyuan at the beginning, but as a result, he hit Ye Fan on the arm, and his right hand was shattered by force. The qi and blood in his body were a little unstable. At this time, he was suppressed by Ye Fan and rushed to resist. The force only used less than 70% of the force...

Originally, in terms of the power of strength, Lin Aofeng, who was barely considered an acquired Great Perfection warrior, was much worse than Ye Fan, let alone only 70% of it?

"Click--"

As the strength of both sides was offset, all the remaining strength of Ye Fan's swords hit Lin Aofeng's arm, instantly shaking Lin Aofeng's arm, causing the qi and blood in Lin Aofeng's body to be completely confused and he could not mobilize the strength in a short period of time.

At the same time, Ye Fan's hand knife was still strong, like a phantom, passing through Lin Aofeng's neck. Although he did not cut Lin Aofeng's neck, he left a blood mark.

Knock!

Lin Aofeng's heart twitched in fear, and it felt like he was shaking around at the door of the King of Hell Palace.

"Ye Fan, you..."

In addition to frightened, Lin Aofeng seemed to see that his strength was too different from Ye Fan, and it was unrealistic to try to force Ye Fan to stop with words.

only--

As soon as he spoke, he noticed a chill feeling between his legs.

Under the light.

Ye Fan's right leg suddenly popped out, his instep tightened and turned into a phantom, and he headed straight between Lin Aofeng's legs.

"Ba"

The muffled sound came out, and Ye Fan hit Lin Aofeng's third leg, and the force exploded, making Lin Aofeng soar into the sky as if he was riding a dirt plane.

"Ao!!"

The severe pain instantly hit Lin Aofeng's whole body. As he soared into the air, his legs were clamped uncontrollably and let out a creepy wail.

All of this changed so quickly that everyone except Chu Ji felt like they were in a dream, so that when they heard Lin Aofeng's wailing, they came back to their senses and looked into the air subconsciously.

"Well……"

When I saw Lin Aofeng like a monkey who was flying into the sky, with blood stains between his legs, including Nan Qinghong's slap, everyone was stunned, like sculptures, motionless.

Later.

As everyone was watching, Lin Aofeng's body rose to the air about ten meters, and began to fall rapidly under the influence of gravity.

The cold wind roared in my ears, and the figure was dazed in my eyes. Lin Aofeng only felt his heartbeat faster, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

He tried to use his mind to control the force into his legs and then remove the falling gravity, but because his third leg was shattered, the qi and blood in his body had already leaked out, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not mobilize any force.

"No...no!"

Seeing that he could not gather strength, Lin Aofeng felt as if he was about to fall into the abyss of hell, screaming in horror.

The sound was filled with despair!

"Bang--"

In despair, Lin Aofeng's body fell heavily to the ground. Although his body hit the ground first, due to its high height, the anti-shock force shook his internal organs to pieces, and the bones in his body were shattered one after another.

"Puchi...Puchi..."
To be continued...