When those dead men of the Ouyang family slashed at him with machetes, Ye Fan's eyes lit up at this moment.
Ye Fan looked at the machetes that drove the wind and rain, and instinctively rolled back.
At such a dangerous moment, he moved his body, and the knives struck the ground together.
And now Xu Zihan looked at Ye Fan's rolling, and finally shouted: "Ye Fan, if you don't die today, I, Xu Zihan, will marry you tomorrow."
And that flute had returned to the hands of the jade-faced Rakshasa at some point, and the melancholy tune sounded again in the wind and rain.
Ye Fan stood up from the mud in an instant. Although he was no longer as agile as before, he was still domineering.
He picked up the machete on the ground and slashed directly at the wrists of the men.
Ahhh.
With Ye Fan's strength, the machetes in the hands of those men suddenly fell to the ground. The men in black held their own wrists and looked at the gurgling blood, a little horrified.
However, Ye Fan did not stop there. Another knife flashed in front of everyone like a meteor.
Blood gushed out again. The men finally felt the pain in their bodies and fell to the ground one by one.
Ye Fan staggered, now he was no longer as energetic as before. Staggering in the wind and rain.
However, the wounds on Mark's body were still bleeding.
The blood was flowing more and more.
This cemetery has been stained red with blood.
And the wounds on Ye Fan's body were washed away by the heavy rain at this moment, and the white flesh flickered for a while!
This desperate battle looks like it's finally over.
Ye Fan was covered in blood, even those who died in the Ouyang family. I will be on the ground and unable to get up!
For a time, the entire mountainside became much cleaner!
Ye Fan, who was like a mad cow, was exhausted at the moment, but he did not fall down after all.
It’s just the wound on Ye Fan’s back that is shocking.
Ouyang Shaolong turned his head, no longer looking at the cruelty on the battlefield, and shouted in a low voice: "It seems that this boy does have some abilities."
The evil old man sighed softly and said in a low voice: "I have spent so much effort on this group of Ouyang family's dead soldiers, but I didn't expect that all of them would disappear in this battle."
Ouyang Shaolong just smiled softly and said: "Next time, I think I will lead two teams of dead soldiers. Do you think he can stop them?"
The evil old man just smiled and said: "If he enters the realm of Tongyou in a few years, I'm afraid you will have the same result even if you add two more teams."
"Old Evil, are you still my master? Do you think so highly of this boy?" Ouyang Shaolong didn't believe that human power could achieve this.
The evil old man just laughed and said: "Before the battle just now, did you ever expect that this would be the result?"
Ouyang Shaolong was speechless for a moment.
On the battlefield, Ye Fan finally gasped for air and looked at the dead soldiers everywhere.
Then he gently threw the machete in his hand and submerged it into the earth.
The heavy rain was pouring down, and it was even stronger now.
Ye Fan felt like the world was spinning, and he felt like he was covered in ice and fire, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
He staggered slightly, and finally managed to stand by leaning on a tombstone. Turning his head, he looked at the jade-faced Rakshasa who was still playing the flute in the wind and rain, and forced out an embarrassing smile: "Rakshasa, it seems that the King of Hell doesn't want me. Can I go for a while?"
The jade-faced Rakshasa looked at Ye Fan and smiled through tears: "Who cares about that gloomy place?"
"But, after all, I was still injured." Ye Fan looked at the jade-faced Rakshasa in the distance and sighed: "I thought I could escape unscathed this time. Unexpectedly, I still lost my chance and let You are worried."
"You." The jade-faced Rakshasa looked at Ye Fan, whose body was stained red with blood, and said angrily: "Why don't you come here quickly and I'll give you some gold medicine?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly at this time.
I looked up and saw the wind and rain.
That girl who yelled just now, that girl who once laughed at him, that cold and noble female CEO Xu Zihan.
Now his eyes were red and swollen, he looked at Ye Fan and choked with sobs: "I know you will never abandon me, right? I know I am a beauty and a disaster, you don't have to say anything now."
She knew the pain Mark was feeling at this moment, the pain of the wound.
Therefore, she finished speaking in advance.
"I heard just now that if I don't die today, will you marry me tomorrow?" Ye Fan looked at the hometown he cherished and asked, "Is this just to inspire me?"
With tears in her eyes, Xu Zihan looked at that tired face in the rain and said firmly: "I, Xu Zihan, keep my word. If you are okay tonight, let's have a bridal chamber tonight, okay?"
Ye Fan smiled stupidly, hearing Xu Zihan's words, a little silly, but also a little true.
The whole person finally fell to the ground with a bang.
I can't hold it anymore at this moment, I can't open my eyes
At this moment, Ye Fan was satisfied and passed out.
No matter how strong the storm is, you will never wake up.
Ouyang Shanglong looked at the unconscious Ye Fan on the ground, and finally picked up the machete at his feet.
Teeth clenched, eyes narrow.
As fierce as a poisonous snake.
After all, this boy will die by his own hands tonight.
I'm still thinking about the bridal chamber, so let's have a romantic relationship when we get to the King of Hell!
It was stormy.
Ouyang Shaolong stood in the wind and rain at this moment, his murderous intent clearly revealed.
Ye Fan was already unconscious, and his whole body was still blood red. Even if he were a beggar now, it would probably kill him!
And behind Ouyang Shaolong is the evil old man, the master of Tongyou who has not moved. In the heavy rain, he managed to dry his clothes quickly. With such strength, it would be easy to kill Ye Fan.
"Shaolong, come back." The evil old man shook his head and drank softly: "Our Ouyang family keeps what we say. Since this boy's life should not be cut off today, you are the eldest young master of the Ouyang family. There will be many opportunities to kill him in the future. Yes, I can’t help it now, how can I take over the entire family in the future?”
Ouyang Shaolong stood in the wind and rain, his face uncertain for a moment.
The evil old man sighed and said: "If he really wanted to kill him, he would definitely capture the thief first and capture the king before him. It would be easy to kill you! Even now, with a real master like him, do you think he will really fall like this?" "
When Ouyang Shaolong heard this, his expression changed. He immediately stopped where he was and said solemnly: "If Mr. Xie says this kid will fight back?"
"After all, he is gifted." Xie Lao looked at the unconscious Ye Fan on the ground and said, "He can't take the wheel of an ordinary person, and the inner strength he cultivated is so strong and natural. If you really move If he has a murderous intention, he can kill you in an instant. Besides, didn't you see that the flying knife in the hand of the jade-faced Rakshasa has already been revealed? "