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Chapter 1221, Lady Saint Envoy

Immediately, someone presented investigation information about Ye Fan, but the content of the information was very simple.

Ricks's eyes turned cold and asked, "Is there no other information?"

The subordinate behind him shook his head and said, "No more."

Then Ricks looked at the blonde white woman and asked, "Have you detected any data?"

The blonde white woman shook her head and said, "No, there is no fluctuation of disciple power on him, it seems that she is just an ordinary person..."

"Ordinary people?"

Ricks sneered and said, "It's impossible that it's an ordinary person. I'll find a few people to come in and play with him."

After saying that, someone arranged three prisoners with tattoos and orange vests to walk into the secret room where Ye Fan was.

These three prisoners are all strong guys, half a head taller than Ye Fan, and their figure is more than twice as strong as Ye Fan.

As soon as they entered the secret room, they walked towards Ye Fan sitting with malicious intentions.

The hairless black-skinned man who took the lead walked towards Ye Fan proudly, with a ferocious sneer on his face and said, "Hey! Damn stupid pig, stand me up! That's not the place you should sit!"

"Fake! Stand up! Damn stupid pig!"

"Haha! Look, this kid is not enough to pick up soap!"

Several strong men kept mocking and provoking Ye Fan.

They said all kinds of dirty words.

The strong man with black skin, with a tattoo of a fierce poisonous snake on his arms, grabbed Ye Fan's collar directly, widened his eyes, pointed his black finger at Ye Fan's nose, and provocatively said: "oh! Fake's stupid pig! Grandpa asked you to stand up now, and then kneel on the ground and circle around here, Fake! It's a circle! I'll do it immediately! Otherwise, I will press your head on this iron plate and kick it as a ball!"

This strong man with a provocative sneer on his face and kept showing off to his friends.

Ye Fan snorted and laughed, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the strong black man holding his collar arm, and said, "I'll give you three seconds to let go of your hand, and kneel down to apologize to me, otherwise you won't want this hand."

"What? Farke Squid! Damn stupid pig, what are you talking about? Do you want me to kneel down and apologize to you? Oh! Shit! I can't help but want to press you to the ground and trample you to death! You damn yellow-skin stupid pig!"

The strong man with black skin cursed, his eyes full of disdain for Ye Fan.

This is discrimination.

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Bang!

He suddenly took action, and before the few people could react, they saw the arrogant black-skinned man, who was pinched by Ye Fan's wrist and pressed his head on the square iron table!

"Ao! Fake! Let go! You damn stupid pig!" the strong man shouted.

However, Ye Fan just looked at him coldly and said, "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. You have crossed the line!"

Bang!

Then, Ye Fan grabbed the black-skinned man's head and smashed him heavily on the iron table!

With this dull sound, the entire iron table was sunk.

The strong man with black skin also had blood in his nose, all his teeth broke, and fell to the ground, covering his head and wailing.

"Fake! Fuck him! Damn stupid pig!"

In an instant, the remaining two tattooed men waved their fists, screamed a few times and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face was indifferent and he kicked up!

Bang!

He kicked one of the strong men out for several meters!

The other party's back hit the black glass curtain wall heavily!

Click!

The entire black glass curtain wall was cracked, as if it was about to break.

And the strong man also fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

With that kick, he felt several ribs break in his abdomen.

The last strong man left. At this moment, he was panicked and scared, and posed in a fighting position and kept looking around.

Swish!

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and squeezed it into his hand, and shouted: "Fake! Go to death!"

Ye Fan watched the dagger stab at his chest and stretched out one hand and two fingers.

clang!

His fingers directly clamped the stabbing dagger.

The strong foreigner was completely shocked!

Two fingers actually clamped the dagger!

This...this is so scary!

Is this still a human?

Is this Eastern martial art?

Immediately afterwards, the next second, Ye Fan moved his finger and the dagger was broken crisply.

At the same time, he kicked it out, hitting the strong man's chest and abdomen, kicking the opponent backwards, and hitting him heavily against a wall.

The entire wall was cracked!

From beginning to end, in just one minute, Ye Fan easily solved three strong foreign men.

This scene was naturally seen by Rix and others outside.

His eyes were filled with coldness. Looking at Ye Fan walking towards the glass curtain wall, a hint of hatred flashed across his eyes and said, "It's interesting, what is the monitoring data?"

The blonde white woman looked at the instruments and equipment at this moment, and her eyes were full of surprise, saying, "Ricks is in power, and the data shows that there is still no fluctuation..."

"What?!"

General Rix was shocked!

Such skills should not be without using any disciple power!

He turned his head and stared at the instrument and the data showed zero.

How is this possible?

Rix was stunned and turned his head to look at Ye Fan standing in front of the glass curtain wall.

He and Ye Fan were separated by a glass curtain wall.

It was also at this time that a white woman with a hot body and wearing a black professional suit walked in quickly.

Her figure is perfect, and her face is also the face of a typical Western beauty that makes people excited at a glance.

"Ricks is here, the Holy Envoy is here, he wants to see you." said the woman.

Ricks nodded, responded, turned around and left here.

Soon, he met a white woman in a red long dress in the conference room. The woman had a very perfect figure, a perfect S-shaped figure, long black brown hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge, with a queenly temperament.

"Dear Lord Holy Messenger, I have captured them as you command."

General Rix bowed slightly and said respectfully to the white woman.

The woman turned around, her charming face was completely the image of a goddess that charmed all living beings.

She nodded and said in a very sexy voice: "You are doing well Ricks. They are the people that Lord Pluto wants. Where are they now? Take me over and see."
Chapter completed!
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