Lustful Auntie

"Oh? White?" Ye Fan smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth. Tablet e-book

This is really beyond Ye Fan's expectation. From the performance of these people, it is obvious that they have undergone quite strict training. Otherwise, it is impossible for so many people to work together without making a noise.

Ye Fan looked at the soldiers in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, because their waist was bulging, indicating that they had long hidden things inside. Obviously, they came prepared.

Ye Fan knows that different from the magonaluo people just now, with the careful preparation of these soldiers, the fire will be more fierce and the attack will be more fierce. If ordinary people are blocked by them, I believe they can figure out what the end is with their toes.

However, what makes Ye Fan puzzled is that he doesn't know these people at all, and all these are fresh faces. Ye Fan has a memory day and night. As long as he has seen people or things, he can usually get up. However, these people have passed through them quickly in his mind, but he has nothing. He has never seen these white people in Linhai.

Not from the sea? Soldiers from other countries? Ye Fan's mouth was slightly raised. It seemed that things seemed to become interesting.

"Are you Ye Fan?" the first officer stood out and said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan knows that this man is probably the head of these big men, because the breath spread from him is obviously heavier than others, and from his calm point of view, his footwall is very stable, and he should be an internal expert.

Ye Fan carried the sword behind his back and said, "it seems that you have planned for a long time. Can you tell me who sent you?"

The man shook his head and said, "yes, but it depends on whether you have the ability to let me tell you."

Ye Fan said with interest, "Oh? You mean you'll tell me as long as I beat you all down? What are you waiting for? Do it quickly!" Ye Fan seemed very impatient.

The men under the man were so angry that they rushed to teach the arrogant guy a lesson. The man waved his hand, stopped the impulse of the people under his hand, stared at Ye Fan and said: "I heard that you are very good, so I came here. I'll introduce myself first so that you don't even know who killed you. My name is Smith. I believe you've heard of it?"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "I know." The reason why he knew Smith was from Tutu's mouth. Tutu once told ye fan that one of his instructors was called Smith, a white man from huanggran country. He trained a group of 30 dead men under his hands. In fact, his combat effectiveness was amazing. The best record was their 30 people. They went to Egypt for an assassination mission and ended up killing the tribes there The elder was killed, but they were trapped in a tight encirclement. However, they did not panic, but gave full play to the strength of their 30 member group. They just killed a blood path with 30 people, and afterwards, none of them died!

It shows the horror of this dead man's combat effectiveness!

But later, like Tutu, Smith had been separated from the dark ghost. It was said that he came to China for development, but he didn't expect to meet this man in Linhai.

Ye Fan took back a trace of contempt in his eyes. If the 30 dead men team went together, it would really bring him some trouble, especially now that they obviously have heavy guys on them and ye has only one knife on him.

"I heard that you are very good, so I asked the organization to let me come to you. You should be honored for this." Smith speaks Chinese very fluently, just like a native Chinese.

Ye Fan nodded and looked at the time. It's already one o'clock. Sister Yanran is still waiting for him at home. He wants to make a quick decision.

So he couldn't stand the tunnel: "please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Smith's eyes suddenly shrunk and said with a laugh, "it's really an interesting guy. In that case, let's start. Fist, leg and weapon are up to you." Smith was very forthright.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "do you mean you want to compete with me?"

Smith said proudly, "of course, this is the chivalry of our English people! As long as you can beat me, my brother will never embarrass you, how about it?"

"OK!" Ye Fan thought, what an idiot. If it were me, I would bring so many brothers, no matter which one you are. Let's step on you first and then kill you. Fuck your mother's chivalry!

"Mr. Ye Fan, have you chosen what to use?" Smith was really crazy. He seemed very confident in his skill and gave up the initiative to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled. Since you are so generous, I'm not polite. He pointed to the pig killing machete carried on his back, grinned and said, "do you see my magic weapon? It's called Xueqin crazy knife. The body of the knife has the blood of 232 experts. If you can die on it, it's not insulting your name."

Smith's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Fan's words, and he looked greedily at the machete in Ye Fan's hand. However, it was strange that with his eyesight, he could not see the difference between Ye Fan's knife and the pig killing knife sold in the market. Is there any mystery in it? Smith was alarmed A little more.

Ye Fan smiled in his heart. Look, even if he saw through it, it was just an ordinary pig knife. It was left by brother Ma just now. He took it to repair his nails.

Finally, Smith finally gave up his plan to have a look. He also took out a triangular army thorn from his body. Even if the parking line is not strong, it is still shining.

As soon as Ye Fan's eyes shrink, his intuition tells him that this is an excellent weapon. Unexpectedly, he came back to Linhai, and someone can't wait to give him a handy weapon. It's really good.

"My Swiss Army spike is forged with the latest refined steel. Even the hardest diamond can be easily pierced. Seventy two experts died in the hands of this army spike..."

But ye fan was impatient and shouted, "Mr. Smith, can you start?"

When he was interrupted to tell the glorious history of his most proud weapon, Smith was furious and shouted, "since you want to die, I'll help you!" after that, he shouted and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Cheetah!

Suddenly, the shadow of the cheetah flashed in Ye Fan's mind. This Smith was surprisingly fast in both running and shooting. Although the cheetah's endurance was not as strong as the tiger and its power was not as powerful as the lion, its speed was the fastest, even surpassing the two kings of beasts above.

The world's martial arts, only fast not broken! This is the eight character mantra of the great master huoyun evil god.