The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1181
The first thousand and 180 chapters and four brothers kill each other
"kill!"

The red-clothed killer didn't talk nonsense, and directly attacked Ye Fan with a knife.

The killing spirit filled the fishing boat in an instant.

Ye Fan stepped back again and again, and retreated to the deck in an instant.

The air is instantly fresh.

At the same moment, eight scimitars followed and killed Ye Fan.

"boom--"

With that strength, he hit down like Mount Tai with all his strength.

That violent roar was earth-shattering like a tsunami.

That momentum swept across the earth like a strong wind.

Chenlong laughed loudly: "Brother, this is my Eight Chess Killer, I wish you good luck."

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and he shouted, "We are vulnerable."

"Whoosh-"

When the eight scimitars were chopped down, Ye Fan tapped the wall with his toes, and he soared into the sky like a dragon.

Like a phantom, he passed through the gap.

There was only a "bang", a huge impact resounded through the entire fishing boat, and the walls trembled violently.

"what!"

The wall behind where Ye Fan was standing just now was cut with eight scars by eight sharp scimitars, shocking.

If the eight scimitars were cut on the flesh and blood, Ye Fan would lose 100% of his life.

This viciousness made Ye Fan's killing intent condense to the fullest!
Seeing that Ye Fan dodged their attack, the eight red-clothed killers moved without any expression on their faces.

Then, the formation changed.

The eight people lined up with a whoosh, like chess pieces occupying a chessboard.

Chenlong yelled out in one breath: "A horse walks in the sun, an elephant walks in the field, two carts line up, and it's a shot!"

After the words fell, the two flew out and slashed at Ye Fan's head.

The two of them approached close to each other, and went straight to Ye Fan's heart.

The two outflanked and blocked Ye Fan's retreat.

There are two other people, pointing the scimitar at Ye Fan, their aura soaring, ready to strike at any time.

"Good come."

Ye Fan couldn't help shouting: "As expected of being the head of the twelve zodiac signs!"

The quality of Chenlong's subordinates is far better than that of Ugly Bull, and just eight killers can bring enormous power.

He squeezed out a silver needle and pierced it into the body to delay the onset of the medicinal properties.

Afterwards, Ye Fan turned upwards, turned several somersaults in the air, stepped on both feet, and rose rapidly into the air.

This series of movements is very similar to him stepping on the stairs, and also like stepping on the white clouds in the sky, which makes people feel a little dazzled.

Then, he twisted his body in mid-air, raised his height by two more points, and slashed at the double-cannon warrior.

There was a thud, and the double-cannon warrior let out a muffled grunt and fell from mid-air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan sank and landed on the ground.

Backhand sword.

With a flash of sword light, the sword edge tore through the two-horse and two-elephant killer, and the four of them backed away with a drastic change in expression.

It's just that they didn't fall down as Ye Fan imagined, nor did they spatter blood. Under their clothes, a white armor was looming.

Undoubtedly well guarded.

Ye Fan was about to make up a sword, but saw the two-car killer swung his scimitar, blocking his way forward.

At the same time, the opponent pressed both arms, and twelve arrows shot out.

Urgent and ruthless.

Ye Fan straightened his body and turned backwards to avoid the opponent's plot.

"kill--"

Seeing that Ye Fan dodged another blow, the eight red-clothed killers teamed up again, and the machete slashed at Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan flicked his body, and instead of retreating, he went forward to meet him.

The fish intestines swung eight times in a row, the sword healed more than Mount Tai, shaking the opponent's blood.

However, they still firmly held their ground and clenched the scimitar in their hands.

"Cars and cannons are forcing the palace, elephants and horses guard the corner!"

Seeing Ye Fan being so troublesome, Chen Long let out a sharp shout.

In the next second, the formation changed again.

The four of them brandished scimitars to seal off Ye Fan, and the four of them flew into the air, slashing at Ye Fan from different directions.

That scimitar, that strength, that tacit understanding, is simply flawless and impeccable.

"Dangdangdang-"

Ye Fan didn't have the slightest fear, and swung four swords again.

After four crisp sounds, the four red-clothed killers groaned, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, the scimitar almost fell out of their hands, and fell from mid-air in pain.

There is no doubt that Ye Fan was shocked.

The four companions immediately dispersed, quickly caught the four, and then changed the formation to cover the four behind.

Ye Fan also took the opportunity to land, stood in a corner, and faced the eight people again.

"Go straight to the central palace, destroy the soldiers and kill the generals!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was tyrannical beyond imagination, Chen Long's eyes turned cold.

The eight scimitars were superimposed in an instant, and soon became a tall 'giant'.

The scimitars are all placed by the side.

Then, the eight people shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The eight knives were raised at the same time, turning into one knife and slashing at Ye Fan.

Swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

The eight knives fell at the same angle, slashing at the same target.

At first glance, the eight swords turned into a giant sword, pouring down like an avalanche.

Chenlong held his teacup and watched the battle calmly, watching how Ye Fan would deal with it.

"Whoosh-"

In the pouring light of the knife, Ye Fan's figure rose invisible, like a swollen ten-meter giant.

The fish intestines in his hand became narrow and long.

Facing the thunderbolt knife of the red-clothed killer, Ye Fan did not retreat but advanced, and let out a long cry:
"The Baqi Killer is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that I met Ye Fan tonight."

"Today, I will let you see that no matter how many people there are, no matter how fast the knife is, they will not be able to break through my middle palace."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan stomped his feet like a shooting star, rushing towards the giant sword from the ground.

Like a rainbow, it shakes the world.

Eight meters, five meters, three meters... Ye Fan never stopped, and rushed directly into the layers of knife light.

"die!"

The killer in red roared, and the blade pressed down with all his strength.

"break--"

Ye Fan waved his saber, directly regretting the eight powerful enemies.

At this moment, in Chen Long's eyes, Ye Fan suddenly changed.

If we talk about Ye Fan before, although his murderous intent was overwhelming, there are still traces to follow.

Now, he is like a peerless sword out of its sheath, full of sharpness.

With one knife, eight people will be defeated!
"when!"

A deafening collision instantly resounded through the entire fishing boat.

The fish intestines slashed fiercely into the giant knife, and cut into the eight knives, making a series of crisp sounds.

The knife broke.

The eight strong enemies, who were as imposing as a rainbow, fell backwards with a scream, and the monstrous giant sword disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan didn't stop, he moved forward and rushed forward.

With a wave of the Yuchang sword, several arcs flashed by.

"what--"

The eight red-clothed killers couldn't resist at all. Many of them were pierced through the eardrums by Ye Fan's sword without even seeing Ye Fan's shadow clearly.

The eight people are fully protected, even their throats are armored, only their ears are empty.

In a series of screams, the eight people fell to the ground one by one, twitched twice and then fell silent.

The dead can no longer die.

Ye Fan stood where he was, with one sword at a time, but he stood in the world like an invincible god of war.

"Who else?"

A simple sentence, but it shows Ye Fan's strength.

The killers who rushed out from the cockpit felt chills when they saw this, they never thought that Ye Fan could kill the guards trained by Chenlong.

"My brother is indeed the strongest among his peers!"

"You're still so fierce after taking the medicine. Without the medicine, I guess my brother can't beat you."

"No wonder even the witch monk died in your hands."

Chen Long's eyes were fiery: "It seems that my brother's skills have reached the peak of his realm."

"You, you are really hiding something. Why don't you show it off to the outside world at this age and at this level?"

"When you are young, you should be frivolous. You don't reveal your strength like this, which makes it difficult for us killers to do. If you are not careful, you will get your head."

Chenlong smiled harmlessly: "Fortunately, you got hit by the winter sting, otherwise my brother would have tricked you."

Ye Fan coughed lightly: "So it's still my fault?"

Chenlong smiled: "No, no, brother, I just feel emotional."

"Brothers will kill each other after all."

Chen Long looked helplessly at Ye Fan: "Brother really doesn't want to send you on the road."

"This propeller is too noisy, it will affect the battle between you and my brother!"

Ye Fan retreated a few meters, grabbed the iron anchor and shot into the sea.

There was only a bang, and the propeller of the fishing boat, which was originally chug, was shaken by brute force and turned off.

The fishing boat became more silent.

Ye Fan took a few steps back and stood on the side of the boat, ready to go:

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Proud!

Chen Long showed his approval, and then shouted at his cronies: "Bring the knife, I'll give my brother a ride."

A killer turned around to get Chenlong's treasured sword.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Ye Fan turned around and ran, plunged into the sea with a plop, and then rushed to the shore like a fish...

Chenlong looked at this scene, then looked at the damaged propeller, and couldn't help but squeeze out two words:
"I rely on..."

(End of this chapter)