Chapter 1271: Are You Dead or Not?

ly.Ye Fan finally let out a sigh of relief and said, "Is that so Maybe I'm too mainstream. Perhaps you saw my reflection in someone else""I don't know." Jiang Xue shook her head, she herself didn't un...Yet Tie Xiong was a born stubborn one, he didn't understand what a joke was at all. He just sneered at Yan Wuque twice, as if in response.

"Tell me, how strong is the Dark Night Corps as a whole" Yan Wuxue said casually, he began playing with his black and white fish again.

"Pathetic," Iron Bear scoffed disdainfully.

He came this time for the Night Force only, so after eliminating the Night Force, he didn't continue south to the Dragon Gang headquarters. He went straight back to base camp.

"Iron Bear, I need to remind you that under no circumstances should you underestimate your opponent, even if he is truly weaker than you."

Yan Wuque suddenly stared into Tie Xiong's eyes, and said very seriously.

In fact, Yan Wuxue had already sent spies to track Tie Xiong this time, reporting the situation at any time. Tie Xiong had captured dozens of branches of the Nalong Gang, which was within Yan Wuxue's expectations after all, because his Ninth Regiment wasn't a vegetarian.

What disappointed him was that the so-called Dark Night Troop, after appearing, was actually defeated by Iron Bear single-handedly. There was a huge gap between them, they weren't even on the same level.

If I had known this beforehand, I would have just gone to trouble Ye Fan directly. What's the use of this so-called Night Force It's not even worth me putting in so much effort to deal with.

But Yan Wuque was deeply influenced by his grandfather and had already developed the habit of being cautious and composed. At any time, he would not easily put himself in danger. This is also the principle that their Yan family has followed for many years to get to where they are today.

Tie Xiong merely let out a cold snort, completely unfazed by Yan Wuque's warning.

Yan Wuque sighed in his heart. Tie Xiong would soon be gone from this world. He wanted to shine as brightly as possible in the remaining days. Now, saying these things seemed pointless.

"He's the instructor from Night Force," Ye Wuxue stared at Tie Xiong's shoulders and asked the black man.

"Yes." Tie Xiong's voice held no emotion.

Yan Wuque smiled and said, "Since visitors are guests, how can you, Tie Xiong, treat them like this Quickly let him go."

Tei Xiong let out a cold snort and unexpectedly released his grip on Tu Tu's hand. Tu Tu was already unable to move. After Tei Xiong loosened his hold, he rolled down with surprising ease and landed heavily on the ground with a loud thud.

Tututu is a very tenacious person. Although he was injured all over, he didn't faint. He was still conscious. This sudden fall to the ground, although not very forceful, caused all of Tututu's wounds to burst open at once, causing him to let out an involuntary grunt.

Yan Wuque's brow furrowed involuntarily, a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Tie Xiong, do you want to kill him"

With Yan Wuque's sharp eyesight, he had already seen that Tutu was now suffering from a broken bone all over his body. He must be enduring pain coming from all parts of his body at every moment.

"Such a useless person, what use is he I think it's better to just kill him directly," Tie Xiong said nonchalantly.

"You can't say it that way. As far as I know, he is the instructor of the Dark Phantom, and those who can be selected as instructors of the Dark Phantom are definitely not ordinary people." Yan Wuque looked at Tu Tu and smiled.

Tie Xiong turned his head, his eyes filled with disdain. Although this Titu was not weak, within ten moves, he would surely be able to take his head.

Looking at Tie Xiong like this, Yan Wuque couldn't help but smile. This was truly a man with developed limbs and a simple mind, destined to be forever controlled by him.

"This black man, in my eyes, is also a pile of **." Yan Wuque picked up his phone and searched continuously, saying slowly, "But everything has its own value, and his value depends on whether you'll dig it out."

When TuTu heard that Yan WuQue had such an evaluation of himself, a burning rage shot out of his eyes, and he glared at Yan WuQue with hatred.

While Tie Xiong was looking at the captain with some surprise, it seemed like the captain meant something.

"Tie Xiong, you're still too short-sighted. Don't forget who we're dealing with: Ye Fan," Yan Wuque said with a chuckle. His hand finally stopped searching. On his phone screen, in bold letters, were the words "Ye Fan." He actually had Ye Fan's number.

When the captain said that he didn't give him face, saying he was short-sighted, Tie Xiong, after his great increase in skill, felt his pride deeply insulted. He wanted to lash out immediately, but after hearing the captain's second half of the sentence, he was taken aback and his anger completely disappeared.

His fists were clenched tightly. He would never forget the humiliation Ye Fan had inflicted on him, and that was why he had gone to such lengths today - to get revenge on Ye Fan.

"Hey, Ye Fan, long time no see," Yan Wuque chuckled after dialing Ye Fan's number.

Inside the South Water's Bend faction, after Ye Fan heard what the dog said, his heart reached its limit of anger. With a bang, Ye Fan slammed a heavy fist into the wall, sending shards flying everywhere. The surrounding subordinates looked at the deep hole with fear, their eyes filled with awe as they stared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan turned angrily, from Gouzi's description, it seemed that TuTu was not dead. This was the only thing Ye Fan could analyze at the moment, but they were doing something with TuTu and wanted to use this to threaten him.

If something happens to Tutu, I'll make you pay with your blood.

Ye Fan kept shouting in his heart.

Seeing Ye Fan suddenly turn around and leave without a word, Liu Qin and the others hurriedly followed suit.

Just as Ye Fan was preparing to stride out and confront Tie Xiong in a final showdown, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello," Ye Fan said, forcing his voice to remain calm despite the anger surging within him.

On the other end of the phone, a string of “hehehehe” laughter came first. The man laughed with extreme glee and unrestrained abandon. His laughter was like needles, piercing deep into Ye Fan’s heart.

Ye Fan frowned, but he didn't open his mouth to urge him. Instead, he patiently listened.

It's a pity, that annoying laugh just won't stop, as if he could never laugh enough.

"Ye Fan, long time no see." That laughter suddenly stopped as if it had never happened at all, replaced by a very normal tone of voice.

"Long time no see, Yan Wuque," Ye Fan took a deep breath. He was right, it was all Yan Wuque's doing. It was all his fault for being too careless and letting him barge in like this.

As for Ye Fan being able to hear his own voice, Yan Wuque was not surprised. Over the phone, he expressed particular enthusiasm, saying: “Since our parting in Beijing, I have been thinking about you day and night, so much so that I can't eat or sleep peacefully. That's why I specially came to Linhai this time to see you, just to make sure you haven't died.”ared for decades, his ambition was boundless. It would be wishful thinking to expect him to lay down his sword and turn back just because the old man said a few words.The old man probably also knows...