An Yan looked at the powder blowing in his face without any panic.
His original boxing hand immediately turned into a palm, and a gust of palm wind blew away the powder, and then took out two knives from his pocket.
Maybe Ye Fan never dreamed that
An Yan was a master assassin.
He exposed his back in front of the assassin, which was no different from seeking death. Moreover
, he wanted to compete with a master assassin in speed, which was just like a child running a race with an adult.
An Yan stared at Ye Fan who was running away with a sharp eye.
The two flying knives chased him at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.
Ye Fan also felt something behind him.
The moment he turned his head, one knife pierced his calf, and the other knife pierced his left abdomen.
The severe pain made his body unable to adjust, and he fell to the ground.
Blood began to flow from his calf and abdomen.
Ye Fan sat up in pain.
When he looked up,
An Yan was already standing in front of him.
He thought he could still escape if he stole a trick, but An Yan was good at using hidden weapons.
Looking at the fierce-looking man in front of him, he showed fear for the first time in his life.
""An Yan, what do you want? You can't do anything to me. My master is the Medical Immortal of Wenshan. He is a great master. If you kill me, he will avenge me."
Ye Fan knew that if he didn't do anything at this time, he would most likely die here today.
An Yan was not affected by his words at all.
He took out the third flying knife from his pocket, stabbed it into his other leg, then turned it fiercely in his thigh, and then pulled it out quickly.
The moment it was pulled out, there was a column of blood, and the shiny knife had been dyed blood red.
An Yan smiled and said,"Ye Fan, you have been fighting with me for so long and you still don't understand? Is it useful to pretend in front of me? Does it work?"
"ah……"
The severe pain made Ye Fan scream.
The pain of the minced meat almost made him faint.
The knife hit the aorta right in the middle, and the blood could not be stopped.
Ye Fan thought about the past.
He had come to Donghai Province with the attitude of a king, but after meeting An Yan several times, he was thrown into jail.
His master's strength and miracle doctor's skills were of no use.
He had always been dominated by An Yan.
These threats were useless.
In the end, he was the one who suffered.
At this time, Ye Fan was a little annoyed about why he came to Donghai.
He no longer had the aura of a king. He knelt in front of An Yan like a loser.
""You, what do you want in order to let me go?"
Ye Fan asked in a sad tone. An
Yan said lightly:"Go ahead, I have one last word to say."
At this moment, his eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.
This firm tone pronounced his fate.
Although there was infinite unwillingness and anger in Ye Fan's eyes,
An Yan did not waver at all.
It was inevitable to cut the grass and root it out.
If Ye Fan was the winner today, he would make the same choice.
Ye Fan looked at him with endless grief.
He knew that he really had no way to survive this time.
He said angrily with blood in his mouth:"An Yan, fuck your uncle."
An Yan showed a faint smile, and the knife in his hand slashed across his throat at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
At first, no scars could be found, because the knife was too fast, and the flesh didn't even notice that it was cut.
Slowly, a trace of blood appeared, and then the wound expanded, and blood flowed out like a stream.
Ye Fan covered his neck and tried to slow down the speed of the blood spurting out, but it was of no avail. The blood still flowed out in large quantities, and his originally pale face slowly turned into a waxy yellow color. The amplitude of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and slowly he lost his life.
An Yan said lightly:"Bury it."
After saying that, he returned to the car, and the whole process was not stained with a drop of blood.
When the subordinates saw their master leave , they came over one by one to clean the floor.
These people originally thought that there would be a fight today, but they didn't know that An Yan asked them to come just to clean the floor.
In this way, Ye Fan completely faded out of everyone's sight, and
An Yan gained a huge amount of points.
Ding, the host successfully killed the son of luck and obtained villain points: 8000 points.
Open the personal attribute panel again
Host: An Yan
Identity: Destiny Villain;
Skills: Swordmanship [Grandmaster], Assassin [Grandmaster], Advanced Martial Arts Skills [Innate]; Intermediate Tang Sect Poison Technique
Luck Value: 300;
Villain Points: 10050 points;
Originally, there were only 50 villain points before, and the extra 2,000 points were because they cheated Nangong Jing of 300 billion.
Because they couldn't use it at the time, they just put it there.
Now after eliminating Ye Fan, all the opponent's luck value has been taken over at once, and 8,000 points have been obtained.
This time the points have exceeded 10,000.
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