But Ye Fan's pressure made him even more panic.

He hurriedly retreated with a cane.

"Swoosh--" At this moment, the sword light flashed.

Nangong Lei and his team suddenly paused, and then spread out in fragments.

Only a scream before death was shrill and scary over the entire alley.

Then Ye Fan threw his backhand.

The bloody battle knife flew out and sank into the chest of Boss Qiao, who was struggling to lift the gun, was completely fatal.

The screams were extinguished, the alley was silent, and there was no sound of noise except the rain.

There is a river of blood flowing in the alley more than fifty meters, and there is no living mouth.

Xiong Tianquan and Wang Aicai were all stunned.

One by one, they were so shocked that they couldn't even wake up the rain.

More than 300 enemies, more than half of them were carrying trolls, but Ye Fan killed them all.

Is this still a human?

Xiong Tiando's mouth was dry and he pinched himself hard.

He originally planned to take advantage of the three tycoons to fight Ye Fan to death, find an opportunity to escape, or turn around and kill Ye Fan to take revenge.

Anyway, the death needle has stopped attacking these days.

Now, I saw that I hadn't acted yet, otherwise I would have been broken up like Nangong Lei.

"Walk!"

At this moment, Ye Fan took off the white cloth from his face and walked forward.

No looking back.
Chapter completed!