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

Chapter 3042 It's Over
17th Chapter [-] It's time to end
"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, the old man in black approached Ye Fan.

Qingjiu exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Ye Fan instinctively took a step back.

"It's over!"

The moment Ye Fan dodged back, the speed of the old man in black skyrocketed again.

fast!
This was what Ye Fan thought.

The old man in black was completely attached to Ye Fan.

Instead of using his fist, he raised his foot and kicked at Ye Fan.

retreat!

At this moment, all Ye Fan can do is step back, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

When Ye Fan took six steps back, he was already less than two meters away from the blind spot.

At this time, the right foot of the old man in black swept out like a rainbow again.

Although Ye Fan knew the great power of this kick, he didn't dare to retreat further, otherwise it would be troublesome if he retreated to a corner.

The old man in black will definitely press himself down and bombard him.

So the moment the old man in black kicked his leg, Ye Fan also kicked him in the crotch.

Surround Wei to save Zhao.

The old man in black narrowed his eyes, turned his right foot, and bumped into Ye Fan's leg fiercely.

What he was least afraid of was confronting Ye Fan head-on.

"boom!"

The legs of the two collided violently.

A dull voice exploded.

Ye Fan only felt his calf, as if he had hit a rock, and there was a piercing pain.

He didn't have time to buffer the pain, but immediately flicked to the right.

He wanted to escape from the siege of the old man in black.

It's a pity that the action was slow, and the old man in black clapped.

The black-clothed old man had already pressed up, and he had three knee bumps.

Then it blasted seven cubits in one breath, pouring down like quicksilver.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and resolved them one by one.

It's just that every time he blocked an attack, his blood was surging, and his whole body was shaken in pain.

This is when the old man in black is afraid of his dragon slaying technique to preserve his strength.

If the old man in black attacked with all his strength, Ye Fan thought he would have been blown away.

He had to admit that he still couldn't handle the old man in black.

"Block? Let me see how you block!"

After an attack, the old man in black forced Ye Fan into a narrow place, and then kicked Ye Fan who was retreating.

Fast and fast.

Ye Fan subconsciously defended himself with both hands.

With a bang, there was a strong collision.

The body of the old man in black flickered, but he still stopped in place.

Ye Fan backed out three steps, hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before Ye Fan could dodge anything, the old man in black made another effort with his left leg.

He rushed forward suddenly, and his whole body bounced up in the air.

A powerful side kick hit Ye Fan's chest.

Qingjiu couldn't stop shouting: "Ye Fan, be careful!"

Ye Fan's complexion changed slightly. He knew he couldn't dodge, so he raised his hands and stood in front of him.

"boom!"

The old man in black slammed sideways on Ye Fan's palm.

Ye Fandun felt a burning sensation in his palm, and his entire arm seemed to be numb.

At the same time, his body couldn't bear the blow, and he fell to the side with a muffled grunt.

Ye Fan's body hit a wall.

After a loud noise, the force of the rebound bounced his body back.

The old man in black didn't hesitate at all, and raised his foot with a sneer.

This time it was suddenly a cheat!
The rebound from the wall caused Ye Fan's body to rush straight towards the kicked out legs of the old man in black.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and pressed his feet firmly on the ground.

The split legs of the old man in black rubbed against Ye Fan's forehead.

The sharp energy scratched Ye Fan's forehead, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his chest, which was shocking.

When the feet of the old man in black landed on the ground, Ye Fan endured the severe pain on his forehead, and thunderously kicked out his right leg.

A powerful side kick hit the head of the old man in black.

A disapproving smile appeared on the corner of the black-clothed old man's mouth.

He freed his left hand, stretched out like a flash point, grabbed Ye Fan's foot, and pulled it hard!
"call."

Ye Fan couldn't support his body on one foot and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

At the same time, he saw the old man in black trying to break his right leg.

Once the right leg is broken, life will be worse than death.

It's so vicious.

A ruthless look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, he raised his head and shouted behind the old man in black:
"Nine thousand years old, I am here!"

Hearing Nine Thousand Years Old, the old man in black froze instinctively.

Ye Fan's hand on the ground took the opportunity to exert strength.

He grabbed a handful of wall dust and threw it over.

At the same time, the body suddenly rotated the left leg and swept out a leg sweep.

"Asshole, are you pissing me off again?"

The old man in black tilted his head to avoid the wall dust, and stretched out his hand to block Ye Fan's foot.

His injured left palm hurt.

The old man in black subconsciously let go of Ye Fan, but quickly tapped his right leg out.

"boom!"

Ye Fan couldn't defend at all, and was kicked away by the old man in black.

A bone-deep pain came from Ye Fan's body.

His underwear was ripped and his pants were torn.

Qingjiu glanced at his cheeks and instantly flushed, and his whole body was boiling uncontrollably.

She, who had no power to restrain a chicken, now gathered a trace of strength to catch a dragon.

The old man in black rushed towards Ye Fan: "It's time to end!"

"Don't kill Ye Fan!"

Before the old man in black could kill Ye Fan painfully, Qingjiu swung the half-cut knife violently.

Whoosh, the half-cut knife slashed at the neck of the old man in black.

The old man in black froze slightly, turned around and swiped the broken knife with a wave of his sleeve.

"Chirp—"

Just as the broken knife was swept off by his sleeve, Ye Fan, who was close to him, also raised his left hand.

A ray of light was released.

The old man in black jumped up when he sensed danger.

He disappeared from Ye Fan almost instantly.

It's just that a wisp of blood still fell in midair.

The old man in black reappeared more than ten meters away.

He looked at the bruised waist and smiled angrily: "Bastard, it's really tolerable."

He was very angry and helpless. He didn't expect Ye Fan to have a trump card, and he didn't expect that he still couldn't hide.

This is the first time, why can't he avoid it?
As long as Ye Fan casts it, as long as he relaxes a little, he will definitely be hit.

This made the old man in black extremely aggrieved.

Ye Fan ignored it, stroked his hair, and rushed towards the old man in black.

At the same time, he roared again and again: "Assassin's mace! Kill, kill, kill!"

Dozens of rays of light flew out.

The old man in black reflexively retreated tens of meters!
More than a dozen silver needles fell through.

"go!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan hugged Qingjiu and fled quickly...

"Damn things!"

Seeing that he was fooled by Ye Fan again, the old man in black was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Ye Tianri felt aggrieved by Ye Fan in the past, and the old man in black completely sympathized with him.

He kicked the silver needle away, and with a flash of his body, he chased Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.

When rushing to the exit of the alley, the old man in black jumped up and landed lightly on the mottled wall.

He glanced sharply at the shadows of Ye Fan and Qingjiu.

Soon, he caught that little red.

Ye Fan was rushing into a large warehouse like a green vulture and a rabbit.

The old man in black shot his eyes coldly.

Only halfway through the chase, he stopped abruptly again.

He thought of the explosion in the abandoned yard, and the oxygen cylinders from the demolition of the apartment.

There was a moment of hesitation in his expression, worried that he would be counted again if he rushed in.

Ye Fan's cunning is everywhere.

While the old man in black was struggling, Ye Fan, who had disappeared, went back and forth.

He shouted arrogantly at the old man in black at the door: "Come here, come here, come here and hit me."

While talking, he also moved an extra fabric satchel on his body.

In the satchel, there is something bulging in the shape of a large grenade.

It looked like Ye Fan replenished the ammunition.

The green vulture in his arms has a black thread.

"Straight!"

The old man in black let out a low cry, raised his legs and rushed over.

Seeing this, Ye Fan ran away with a whoosh, kicking the iron gate before leaving.

The iron door slammed shut.

This loud noise made the old man in black tremble and stopped again.

He looked at the iron door of the warehouse that was close at hand, and thought about the bulging cloth bag, and finally held back.

He worried that if he went in, he would be bombed again.

"Ugh-"

At this time, there was a roar in the sky, and 36 drones flew over in a team.

For a while, it formed a human character, and for a while it formed a single character, and then dozens of red dots enveloped the old man in black.

Murderous Intent jumped instantly.

The face of the old man in black changed slightly, and then he bounced back to avoid it.

Almost as soon as they left the spot, countless warheads emitting white smoke poured over.

The ground instantly shattered.

After missing a hit, the drone changed its formation again and surrounded the old man in black in a fan shape.

"Ye Fan, I will never let you go."

The old man in black didn't think about killing Ye Fan any more, but shot again and again to avoid being chased by the drone.

He will have many opportunities to deal with Ye Fan in the future, and he doesn't want to take a gamble and capsize in the gutter.

After a few jumps, he withdrew back to the alley, flashed towards the breach, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same moment, Ye Fan also took advantage of the white smoke billowing in front of the warehouse, and ran quickly from the back door of the warehouse with the green eagle in his arms.

In the warehouse, not to mention the bomb oxygen cylinder, there is not even a fire stick, only seventy cents of corn.

"Ugh-"

Three minutes later, Ye Fan stuffed Qingjiu into a commercial vehicle.

Qingjiu was slightly in a trance, and vaguely recognized that this was his car.

She drove to the pier in the morning to meet Ouyang Yuan and Chen Chenxi's car.

It's just that the loyal female driver is gone.

The weak Qingjiu wanted to speak, but was knocked out by Ye Fan's palm.

Then Ye Fan tore open Qingjiu's shirt with a bang, flashed out a handful of silver needles and pierced it...

For Ye Fan, it's not the end yet.

(End of this chapter)