my wife tenant

Yang Fan instantly dodged to the left and rear, and the distance of dodge was no more than five steps.

I pulled out the last throwing knife and stared at Yang Fan.

After Yang Fan retreated, he closed the distance to me again.

His speed is so fast that no athlete running the [-]-meter race in the Olympics can reach even half of his speed.

And when he was only about five meters away from me, I fired my last flying knife.

Yang Fan still dodged as before.

But while he was dodging, I rushed towards the direction he was dodging almost a second in advance.

The most powerful move among the murderous fists is the Destruction of the World.

I jumped into the air, my fighting instinct aroused to the maximum.

At that moment, the killing intent in his body surged out, spreading like a raging frenzy.

I jumped to nearly two meters, determination to kill burst out in my eyes, punched his temple, and shouted angrily: "Death!"

My murderous punch was like a foretelling, and it was like Yang Fan accidentally hit my fist.

The punch that I thought would kill him was about to land on his temple. I had strong confidence that if this punch hit, he would definitely die in the west.

Unexpectedly, when my fist was less than ten centimeters away from his head, Yang Fan lowered his head at that moment.

It was completely unexpected that I had anticipated his movements and attacked in advance, but his reaction speed was so abnormal.

Not only that, when my punch missed, his fist hit my lower abdomen.

I groaned, and was knocked back a few steps by his punch, and fell heavily to the ground.

The pain made my face extremely distorted, and I was so uncomfortable that I almost vomited out stomach acid.

Yang Fan's power not only pushed me, who possesses the Shadowless Soul-Chasing Knife and the Perfect Killing Fist, into a desperate situation, but even put me at a complete disadvantage, without the ability to fight back.

Since I mastered the flying knife skills, I have strong confidence to kill Jiu Ge's killer even if I face him.

This Yang Fan is actually so strong, which greatly frustrates my confidence.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry to deal with me, but looked at me and sneered, saying calmly: "I admit that you are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you met me. Before you die, leave your last words, and I will find a way to leave them to you. Someone you want to leave behind.”

I gritted my teeth, endured the pain, slowly climbed up, and said, "You are too arrogant. The outcome is still uncertain."

"Haven't you seen it yet? You are no match for me. A person with your skills can actually kill the members of Jiu Ge. It seems that Jiu Ge is not a master at all!" Yang Fan squinted and smiled.

Hearing what he said, I was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Aren't you from Jiuge?"

"Haha, they once invited me to join, but unfortunately, I couldn't stand the face of their leader, so I didn't agree." Yang Fan changed the subject and said, "Since you can still fight, I will play with you again. Your You're good at throwing knives, you can try to deal with me again."

I leaned on the handrail to conserve as much energy as possible, and my mind was racing, thinking about ways to win.

But even though I had tried my best just now, I still couldn't defeat him, not to mention that he was still injured now.

I gritted my teeth and said, "I know I can't escape your killer, but I won't just let you down. I will go all out to drag you down even to the death!"

"Okay, let's try it."

"Before that, I want to ask you a question, who sent you here."

"Sorry, the second rule of the killer code is, don't attack the target

Reveal the name of the employer.The first rule of the killer rule is not to ask the name of the employer.Therefore, I don’t know who the person who wants to kill you is. Yang Fan licked his lips and laughed: "However, I have my own guess. I can give you a reminder. Maybe the Ye family wants to kill you." "

"Ye family." My face darkened. Even if you were about to leave Longcheng, would you still refuse to let me go?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! I've given you enough time, go to hell!"

With a sharp shout, Yang Fan rushed over, still too fast for anyone to react.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

Then I felt the strong crisis coming from the strong wind.

At that moment, I almost thought I was dead.

But I had to calm down as quickly as possible.

In an instant, my body once again burst out with strong killing intent.

When she opened her eyes, she grabbed his hand.

I didn't want to do anything, I just grabbed his hand naturally.

Yang Fan's face showed an extremely shocked look.

Of course, I was also a little surprised.

Because I force myself into perfection again.

This is not only a physical exertion, it is almost pushing yourself to the limit.

The end result of holding on is to injure the enemy a thousand times and injure yourself eight hundred. You may not even be able to injure him, and your own injuries will be even more serious.

But at this time, I no longer care about that much.

With Yang Fan's reaction speed, he can definitely avoid my catch.

He was caught by me now, obviously because he underestimated the enemy.

When Yang Fan was surprised, he punched me in the face with his other hand, and it was like thunder and lightning.

I hurriedly let go and took a step back, kicking him at the same time.

Yang Fan failed to dodge this time and was kicked in the calf by me. He quickly retreated and staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body.

His face looked a little ugly, he looked at me with wide eyes, and said angrily: "You are still hiding your strength!"

At this time, I had no intention of talking to him.

Because this time it is a matter of force to enter the realm of perfection.

The reason why I wanted to keep talking to Yang Fan just now was also to work hard to accumulate physical strength, in order to be able to enter the perfect state again.

I managed to sit down, but couldn't hold on for long.

So I didn't want to waste any time, so I immediately pursued the victory and launched another fierce attack on Yang Fan.

Every killing punch was carried out with the determination to kill.

Chapter 393

Yang Fan made me feel a little panic.

Every time it was a long and narrow escape from my attack.

My spirits were lifted.

With hard power, I am definitely no match for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was careless, but on the other hand, I relied on my strong will to support myself, which actually made him think that I was hiding my strength.

I shouted angrily and grabbed Kua Fu Zhuo Ri's shoulder.

Yang Fan hurriedly dodged, then counterattacked, kicking me in the chest.

I gritted my teeth and blocked with both hands.

Then he took a kneeling lunge and performed the move Dragon Yin Jiutian.

Yang Fan was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

My offensive didn't stop and I pounced again.

However, gradually, Yang Fan seemed to feel that I had reached the limit, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was no longer panicked.

From time to time they launched counterattacks against me, forcing me to retreat.

Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer.

My physical strength reached its limit. After I exited the state of perfection, my speed and strength were greatly reduced.

Yang Fan turned into a ghost again, appeared next to me, and grabbed my right hand.

I was shocked, and before I had time to react, he twisted hard.

A heartbreaking pain came over me, as if someone had hit my bones hard with a stone.

The pain distorted my face and I let out a scream.

My arms have been twisted into incredible arcs.

Apparently, one of my hands is useless.

He smiled and let go of his hand, and I fell heavily to the ground.

Beads of sweat broke out on Yang Fan's forehead. He looked at me condescendingly and gasped: "It seems that I still underestimated you. You actually forced me to use all my strength. You are the first opponent who can push me to this point." .I will make your death as painless as possible."

The pain touches every nerve in my head.

I almost didn't have the strength to get up anymore.

But I'm not willing to just admit defeat. I still have a lot of things to do.

I want to avenge Coach Huang, eliminate the Jiuge organization, and seize the mastermind behind this, so that my mother and the Ye family can settle down.

I also want to meet Zhang Ting and marry Fu Yunxi and Li Nuo.

I want to watch my children be born and grow up, and I want to live a happy life with them.

Thinking of this, the pain of a broken arm seemed less intense.

My teeth were almost broken, so I held on to the railing with one hand and climbed up again.

Seeing me getting up again, Yang Fan looked very surprised. He probably didn't expect that I could still get up now.

"Resistance is futile. Why bother letting yourself suffer torture and pain without being able to change the fate of death?" Yang Fan said seductively, his expression full of sympathy.

But the more he behaves like this, the more he gives me an unyielding spirit to support me.

I raised the only usable arm and endured the pain and said, "I'm the first one to see a killer who talks so much nonsense like you. I said, it's not certain who laughs in the end, so just come over!"

Seeing my painful expression, Yang Fan couldn't help but sneer: "You are like a half-dead wild dog now. You just killed a beast that had no power to resist. I will feel bad about it. However, the essential job of a killer is I don’t want to lose my job in killing people, so I can only do it reluctantly.”

After saying that, Yang Fan flashed and came to me again.

I yelled angrily and activated the murderous intent in my body again. I gritted my teeth and the murderous intent surged out, revealing a determination to die. I also wanted to defeat Yang Fan.

Just like that, I entered perfection again.

Even I couldn't imagine that in one battle, I could enter the perfect state three times in a row.

This is almost an overdraft of life force, but I can't control that much.

Today either he dies or I die.

I don't want to die, I have to kill him.

The next moment, my movements became extremely fierce. Even though I was seriously injured, the murderous aura pouring out of my body was even stronger than the previous two times.

Although I only have one hand, this time I feel different from the previous two times.

I seemed to be burning my life to fight, and I only had one belief in my heart, that is, to defeat Yang Fan!

I no longer considered any moves, the timing and angle of my shots, or their impact on him, I just relied on that victorious belief to fight him.

With only one hand, I am naturally no match for him. Even if I enter the perfect state, I can only tie with him.

This time he didn't dodge at all, but responded calmly.

Yang Fan suddenly found an opportunity. While dodging my murderous punch, he suddenly jumped into the air and kicked me in the head.

This move was so swift and violent that even if I entered the perfect state, I couldn't dodge it.

Finished!

The thought that flashed through my mind was that I was going to die.

Of course, even though I got to this point, I still didn't give up.

When I actually faced death, I felt no worry or fear at all, and my body's potential fully exploded involuntarily.

"Die!" Yang Fan shouted angrily in the air.

The kick was like a phantom, surpassing the moves that ordinary people could perform.