Chapter 941: Out of Place (Part 6)

remaining jade-white liquid on that giant thing, Wang Yan really wanted to lick it all into her mouth and taste it thoroughly."What kind of women" Ye Fan was taken aback, not understanding how Li Xia...Ye Fan deliberately walked very slowly, but the expected cry never came. This made him feel a little disappointed. But after thinking about it, he realized that there was still plenty of time. Since he knew Lin Bingyue lived here, he had a legitimate reason to find her. It wouldn't be difficult to see Mo Shen then.

Then Ye Fan walked contentedly, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips.

"Kid, you're really pleased with yourself, aren't you"

As Ye Fan turned a corner down a small alley, a shadow suddenly darted out from the side. Looking at this person who had appeared so unexpectedly, Ye Fan felt a surge of displeasure.

Suddenly, a thin man appeared. He was dressed in an odd way. He wore ancient martial arts clothing, but he had a cigarette in his mouth and his hands were shoved into his pockets. It was quite strange.

What annoyed Ye Fan was that this person was really arrogant. After blocking his way, he didn't even glance at him, just smoking alone, with his head slightly raised looking at the night sky, giving off an air of asking the heavens for an explanation.

Disrupting his train of thought, he still put on this posture. Ye Fan narrowed his eyes at him, wondering if it was intentional provocation.

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, Ye Fan only saw him standing alone in the wind, letting the cold wind blow his clothes.

Ye Fan suspiciously looked around, was that voice his Was he talking to himself Too bad now there was no one around.

"Hey," Ye Fan called out dejectedly, but there was no response at all. Ye Fan had no choice but to continue walking forward. Could this person be crazy

"I stood in the howling wind, hating that I couldn't sweep away my aching heart." That person suddenly bellowed out, Ye Fan involuntarily stopped his steps, staring at him in astonishment, wondering what he was doing.

This is a stanza from the Song of Man Jiang Hong. When it came out of that man's mouth, it was as unpleasant to listen to as a pig being slaughtered. Ye Fan couldn't help but furrow his brow, but the man seemed to be completely intoxicated, his face filled with an endless sense of melancholy and despair.

After his performance, the man turned to Ye Fan and said, "Do you think I'm underappreciated"

Ye Fan suddenly laughed. He was now certain that this person's mind wasn't quite right, what they called "two" in common terms.

Since Ye Fan didn't answer him, the man continued, "A talented person like me is actually not valued in the Association. I, a dignified prodigy, am assigned to do such trivial tasks as those done by mere subordinates A, B, and C. Are they crazy"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "They are really out of their minds. You lead the way."

Ye Fan now understood what was going on. He was probably targeted by someone again. He had just finished dealing with Xie Shuangfeng, could it be that he called people to block him so soon

Ye Fan could be sure that the person in front of him was just a pawn, and the real big shot behind him must be waiting somewhere nearby. He was probably just a cannon fodder role used by others.

That so-called prodigy, brought Ye Fan to a dark place. There, as expected, a large group of people were crouching on the ground, smoking sullenly.

They were all physically strong and fit, clearly skilled fighters. They wore the same style of clothing, indicating they belonged to the same organization.

Ye Fan's eyesight was astonishing. He could clearly see the large "Wu" character on their bodies, and the smaller characters below it: Linhai City Ancient Martial Arts Association.

Ye Fan's heart was clear. It was indeed the backstage of that Xie Shuangfeng who came. He had just gone to the hospital, and someone came to repair him right after. It seemed that the lesson he gave him wasn't enough.

"Year Xiao Liu, you little rascal, you actually brought the person back safe and sound" A thin man with triangular eyes saw Year Xiao Liu and couldn't help but smile. In his heart, he was cursing inwardly, this kid is really lucky.

I ran into a shady character who was actually fooled by Year Six and obediently followed him. He's lucky, that kid.

This triangular-eyed fellow is called He Er, and he's Nian Xiao Liu's sworn enemy. Within the association, he always finds fault with Nian Xiao Liu's self-important ways. Just now, in front of the eldest brother, he even said that Nian Xiao Liu was clever and could be sent to lead the charge, etc.

Of course, the elder brother readily agreed.

Young Xiaoliu didn't even glance at He Er. This little wretch, he would make him pay someday.

"Big brother, I brought the person here. He's not strong at all," said Nian Xiaoliu, pointing to Ye Fan behind him. Just now, his fellow disciples had all warned him to be careful, but before he even made a move, this Ye Fan had already followed him over.

Tie Guangtou also had a cigarette in his mouth. He waved his hand, signaling Nian Xiaoliu to step back. He squinted at Ye Fan, squeezing out a sentence through his nose, "You are Ye Fan"

Ye Fan, however, impatiently glanced at the time and said, "Just say what you have to say. I'm in a hurry."

Tie Guangtou's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that this Ye Fan entered his encirclement and was still so arrogant, he was truly courting death.

"Kid, you're certainly bold, but boldness needs capital. I'll give you another chance, answer my question properly."

Ironhead actually doesn't like to waste time talking, but he felt that there was something about Ye Fan that he couldn't see through. Don't look at this kid, he isn't tall and his body is a bit thin, but the aura about him, though faint, made Ironhead, who had an innate sense of danger, very wary.

"You bald fool, you call yourself brilliant With no hair on your head, how can you be so stupid I haven't got much time. If you keep wasting it with useless chatter, I won't hesitate to take you all down one by one."

Ye Fan honestly and frankly said.

Ironhead's pupils contracted sharply, and a cold and ruthless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

But before he could make a move, someone already took issue with Ye Fan. He Er leaped toward Ye Fan, kicking off first. Although he wasn't considered a top fighter within the association, dealing with ordinary hooligans should be enough for him.

However, unfortunately, Ye Fan completely ignored the kick he had thrown. As he got closer, Ye Fan, who had been frugal, lightly stretched out his legs and collided with He Er's foot. Tie Tou saw He Er let out a scream, then flew backwards and crashed to the ground several meters away.

Tie Guangtou's heart skipped a beat. His senior brother had said that he was defeated by Ye Fan's leg techniques, and now seeing it with his own eyes, although the force of Ye Fan's kicks seemed not strong, they were incredibly domineering.

And could this effect be achieved by using the legendary dark energy

Tiete Tou unconsciously touched his bald head, this was a habitual action of his. Whenever he encountered a difficult problem, he couldn't help but touch his bald head. practicing art for so long, his cultivation of temperament still hadn't made much progress.He forced himself to calm down and tried hard to think about this matter. Indeed, if he knew Ye Fan was oper...