't know what to say, or even what to say But Wu Miner seemed determined to have Ye Fan touch her. She actually thrust her chest forward, almost putting her breasts right in front of Ye Fan."Brother Ye...Ye Fan was astonished. He didn't expect this military thorn to be able to be used as a hidden weapon! It was indeed fast, but was this Smith's unique skill It seemed a bit overstated, didn't it

But just as Ye Fan dodged, he heard Smith roar again. Then the triangular prism spear split into three segments and shot towards Ye Fan in three different directions!

Three directions, targeting Ye Fan's throat, brow center, and heart! Each of these are the most vital points in the human body. In actual combat, to achieve this, with unwavering accuracy, is truly invaluable.

This is Smith's signature move, the Three-Sectioned Slash. Since his debut, he has rarely used this technique, so few people know about it. Every time he uses it, someone ends up falling to the ground.

This move of his was truly too sudden, even Ye Fan felt a little caught off guard. However, Smith strangely saw an inexplicable smile on Ye Fan's face. Then, he watched in disbelief as Ye Fan disappeared right before his eyes!

Excellent! Ye Fan is using the Shadow Fist!

Smith's move was strikingly similar to He Liang's spinning flying knife! Besides using the Shadowboxing, Ye Fan couldn't really think of any other better way to counter this technique.

However, relative to He Liang, Li Mi focuses on explosiveness. Therefore, his military thorns have tremendous power, but if he loses his target, he cannot turn back like He Liang and fly back. Instead, he shoots straight out.

And the direction of his arrow was precisely the direction of those thirty dead men!

Smith watched helplessly, knowing that if his sword landed on his brother, there would be no saving him.

He was desperate, but suddenly he felt the figure in front of him blur. The three prismatic military daggers that had been shot out just vanished into thin air!

This……

That's too weird!

Smith's jaw dropped as he stared at this unbelievable scene—Ye Fan, with a smirk on his face, stood before him, holding the very prism-shaped military spear that he had used for his Three Phantoms Slash!

"You..." Smith looked into Zhong Fan's eyes, filled with fear.

"This is quite good, I'll take it first, ha. Didn't expect it could be used as a double-section staff, hehe." Ye Fan played with the three-edged military thorn in his hand, like a child who saw a beloved treasure, reluctant to let go.

Smith's eyes widened, his lips parted, and suddenly he realized they were turning purple. In the end, he said nothing.

Ye Fan drummed the military spear in his hand for a long while, but still couldn't figure out how to put the three separated sections back together. Could there be some hidden secret within this tiny spear

But Ye Fan couldn't see anything unusual about the military dagger in his hand. Well, let's ask Tutu for more information later, or maybe sell it. It should be worth a lot of money, right

"Mr. Ye Fan, you are truly formidable. I've lost, but I will return to defeat you. Before that, I request that you kindly keep my trident for me" Smith looked earnestly at Ye Fan, his eyes suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

Ye Fan was stunned. What did he mean Didn't he plan to take advantage of the situation and steal back this military spear Was he going back to diligently cultivate his skills, waiting until his martial arts reached its peak before coming to duel him again, and then taking back the military spear

"It's fine, as long as you can defeat me. I'll give you this spear back," Ye Fan said. "However, I'm a little short on money right now. I was planning to sell it, but since you want me to keep it for you, you have to pay me some storage fees," Ye Fan smiled and said.

Smith's face fell instantly, clutching his fists tightly, his whole body trembling slightly. Ye Fan looked at him strangely. Why was this person enduring it when he wanted to lash out

And those under his command glared at Ye Fan, their eyes filled with resentment, but none of them dared to stand against him.

Ye Fan looked inexplicably.

"Rice!" Smith shouted.

"Here!" A man about the same height as him, with an eagle-like hooked nose, stepped out of the ranks.

"Get the card out!" Smith gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to shake. It wasn't the money he was reluctant to give up; it was his hatred for this Chinese man's insatiable greed.

Rice handed over a card. Smith didn't even look at it, and directly threw it to Ye Fan, saying: "What we English most believe in is chivalry. As I said just now, as long as you win us, we will let you go. But next time, our brothers will be fighting together. Then, you just wait for our raging fire to burn on you!"

Is there such a good thing Even after life and death struggles, they still have chivalrous spirit Are these people sick

"Wait!" Ye Fan still called Smith back, "Who asked you guys to come" Ye Fan asked the question in his heart.

“Actually, there are people within the organization who have been assigned to deal with you. We simply heard of your reputation and came to find you proactively. It was Koizumi Jiro who requested for personnel to be sent to kill you. That's all I can tell you.” After finishing his words, Smith strode away.

Koizumi Jiro It's him again This guy really hasn't changed, has he Looks like I need to figure out a way to deal with these people.

I glanced at the gold card in my hand. It was the latest release, with a face value of one million yuan. With this card, I could withdraw money from the bank without needing a password.

Ye Fan smiled, this Smith was truly naive and endearing. He not only sent Ye Fan a good weapon but also gave him money to spend. Although it wasn't much, it was still a gesture of goodwill that Ye Fan couldn't refuse.

Ye Fan climbed into his very own red Porsche. After sitting down, he felt the quality was really good – no wonder it cost millions! Driving it was exhilarating. Going to school in this car should definitely attract some attention, right

Today's events were just too much for Ye Fan to handle. He really wanted to go back as soon as possible and have a good, long sleep.

However, today it seemed like heaven had a special favor for Ye Fan, as someone had already prepared a huge gift waiting for him!

As Ye Fan just drove the car out of the parking lot, he saw a black sports car speeding towards him!

This sports car is incredibly fast, but it wasn't using its headlights. If you weren't paying close attention, you wouldn't even notice it!

"Damn! Someone is drag racing here!" Ye Fan thought it might be someone who was drunk, and then he revved his engine. However, although the black car was fast, Ye Fan's driving skills were top-notch, and his Porsche had excellent performance, so he easily dodged the black sports car.

To Ye Fan's surprise, the black sports car sped past his vehicle without slowing down. Instead of continuing, it directly rammed into the guardrail on the side and then plunged straight down from the bridge!

With a roar, Ye Fan knew it was the sound of the car igniting. something" Ren Zhihua's face flashed a complex expression, then he took a deep breath and said in a low voice.Lin Bing glanced at him and then nodded."Where is Longya now" Ren Zhihua looked at Lin Bi...