Chapter 1271: Are you Dead or Alive?

。But when she saw Ye Fan's pitiful expression, and thought about letting this guy have a relationship with Wang Yan, her heart felt uncomfortable. 。Perhaps we should think of another way 。Li Xiangting...Tie Xiong, however, was a born curmudgeon and didn't understand what a joke was. He just sneered at Yan Wu Que twice and that was his response.

"Tell me, how strong is the Dark Night Squad overall" Yan Wuxue said casually, and he started playing with his black and white fish again.

"Pathetic," sneered Tie Xiong.

His purpose this time was for the Night Force, so after wiping out the Night Force, he didn't continue south to the Nanhong Gang headquarters and went directly back to base camp.

"Iron Bear, I need to remind you that under no circumstances should you underestimate your opponents, even if they seem weaker than you."

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

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Actually, this time, Yan Wuxie had already sent his spies to track Tie Xiong and report the situation at any time. Tie Xiong had taken down dozens of branches of the Nanlong Gang, which was within Yan Wuxie's expectations after all, as his Ninth Squadron wasn't just sitting around doing nothing.

What disappointed him was that the so-called Night Corps, after they came out, were actually defeated by Iron Bear single-handedly. The gap between them was too big; they weren't on the same level at all.

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

But Yan Wujue, deeply influenced by his grandfather, had already cultivated the habit of being steady 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.

Iron Bear merely let out a cold snort, unconcerned by Yan Wuque's warning.

Yan Wuque sighed in his heart. Tie Xiong wouldn't be around for long, and he wanted to shine as brightly as possible in the short time he had left. Now, saying these things to him seemed pointless.

"He's the instructor from the Night Squad," Yan Wuque stared at the black insignia on Tie Xiong's shoulder and asked.

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

Yan Wuque smiled and said, "As the saying goes, 'Guests are always welcome.' Tie Xiong, how can you treat guests like this Quickly let him go."

Iron Bear let out a cold snort and, surprisingly, released his grip on Tutus' hand. Tutu was already completely limp. After Iron Bear loosened his hold, he rolled down with surprising ease, landing with a heavy thud on the ground.

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

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

With Yan Wuque's keen eyesight, he had already seen that Tutu was now suffering from a whole body fracture. He must be enduring pain from all parts of his body at all times.

"Such a useless person, what use is he I say we just kill him directly," Tie Xiong said nonchalantly.

"You can't say it like that. As far as I know, he's a Dark Phantom instructor. People who are selected to be Dark Phantom instructors are definitely not ordinary people." Yan Wuque looked at Tu Tu and smiled.

Tie Xiong turned his head, his eyes filled with disdain. This Titu might not be weak, but within ten moves, he would surely take its head.

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

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

Tu Tu heard Yan Wu Que's evaluation of himself, a raging fire burned in his eyes. He glared at Yan Wu Que with hatred.

Meanwhile, Tie Xiong was looking at the captain in surprise, as if 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 sinister chuckle. His hand finally stopped searching, and his phone screen clearly displayed the name "Ye Fan." He actually had Ye Fan's phone number.

Originally, upon hearing the captain's words that he was short-sighted and lacked vision, Tie Xiong, after his power had increased significantly, felt deeply insulted. He almost snapped, but then, when he heard the second half of the captain's sentence, he was taken aback and all anger within him vanished.

His fists were clenched tightly. He would never forget the humiliation Ye Fan had inflicted on him, and that was why he was doing all this today—to get revenge on Ye Fan.

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

Within the South Water Bend's rudder, Ye Fan, after hearing the dog's words, was enraged to the extreme. With a bang, Ye Fan punched heavily on the wall, causing debris to fly everywhere. A group of younger brothers looked at the deep pit with fear and stared at Ye Fan with awe in their eyes.

Ye Fan turned angrily, from Gouzi's description, it seemed that Tutu wasn't dead. This was the only thing Ye Fan could analyze for now, but they were doing something with Tutu and using it to threaten him

If Tupu does something wrong, I will definitely make you pay with blood.

Ye Fan shouted incessantly in his heart.

Seeing Ye Fan suddenly turn around and leave without a word, Liu Qin and the others hurried to follow, right behind him.

Just as Ye Fan was about to stride out the door to have a final showdown with Tie Xiong, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello," Ye Fan said, suppressing the anger in his heart and trying to keep his voice calm.

On the other end of the phone, a series of "hehehehehe" laughter echoed first. The man laughed with an air of extreme smugness and unrestrained joy. His laughter was like needles piercing deeply into Ye Fan's heart.

Ye Fan's brows were tightly knit, but he didn't open his mouth to urge him. He just patiently listened.

It's a pity that annoying laughter went on and on, as if it could never laugh enough.

"Ye Fan, it's been a long time." That laughter suddenly stopped, as if it had never existed at all. Instead, he switched to a very normal tone.

"Long time no see, Yan Wuque," Ye Fan took a deep breath. He was right; all of this was indeed orchestrated by Yan Wuque. It was his own fault for being too careless, allowing the other party to barge in like this.

As for Ye Fan being able to hear his voice, Yan Wuque was not surprised at all. He expressed special enthusiasm on the phone and said, "Since we parted ways in Beijing, I have been thinking about you every day, so much that I can't eat or sleep well. So this time, I came to Linhai to see you, to see if you were dead."Ye Fan also had a strange smile.