Ye Fan did not hesitate at all, and his body retreated like a cannonball.

"Hu——" Five cold lights flashed by, and the air seemed to be cut into five pieces. If Ye Fan's reaction was slower, he might have broken into six pieces.

Although he avoided the joint attack of the five people, Ye Fan's movements were still a little embarrassed, and he rolled on the ground for a few seconds before he could stabilize.

The third elders and the others were also very regretful. If they had moved faster just now, Ye Fan would be 90% of the corpse at this moment.

"kill!"

The five elders roared and took action again, and a whistling wind blew from the side of their bodies, and the entire grass under their feet was damaged.

Ye Fan had no solemn expression on his face, and he stood up to fight and responded calmly to the five people.

"Dangdangdang!"

A series of dull collisions, accompanied by six fast flashes of figures, instantly moved the battlefield to more than ten meters away.

Although the battle was very fierce and Ye Fan was at a disadvantage, his breathing became more and more stable, his movements were neither fast nor slow, and his tension was moderate.

Both sides became faster and faster, and their weapons were swinging more and more fiercely.

Soon, there was only a whirlwind of grass clippings on the field. The figures of six people could not be identified, and there was no way to see who had the upper hand.

The fierce fighting and the impact of weapons make the heart tighten invisibly.

"Dang-" Three minutes later, with a shocking loud bang, the six people separated backwards, and blood mist was still flying in the air.

The elder who had been ruined, the second elder who was dying, and Qin Wuji all looked at the six people who had finished the battle.

"Hu..." The third elders and the others were covered in blood, and their mouths and noses were constantly bleeding. Seven or eight blood holes were clearly visible on their bodies, and they could hear them even if they were thick and heavy breathing.

Ye Fan's body was covered with blood, and there were blood marks on his shoulders, thighs and waist. Most of the silver needles that were stabbed on his body also fell.

They are both at the end of their strength, but they both have one last breath left.

"Ye Fan, we underestimated you, but you underestimated us."

The third elder laughed wildly: "In this battle, we underestimated the enemy, we were careless, but the victory was still ours."

After the words came, he and the other four elders turned around and grabbed the samurai sword and attacked Ye Fan with the last blow.

"kill!"

The third elders rushed towards Ye Fan with ferocious faces.

Thunder kills.

"Pupu--" At this moment, the sky was as dense as a series of beads and five sniper guns sounded.

The charge of the third elders and the five people instantly stopped, and then they pounced to the end, with a blood hole on their foreheads... "Kukurozawa, what are you doing?

What to do?

Kill Ye Fan, kill Ye Fan!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder stood up and roared: "Kill Ye Fan-" "Pu-" Another cold gunshot sounded, and a bloody flower burst into between the Great Elder's eyebrows... "Great Elder!"

Seeing the elder's head blooming and falling to the ground, the second elder roared hysterically, then a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.

Ye Fan also shuddered, subconsciously lowered his body, and then looked around.

He thought of Li, then looked at the dead elders and the others, and had some guesses in his mind.

Eighty probably killed the Kurosawa Eagle who was secretly protecting himself, who cooperated with the Great Elder and the others, and then turned his gun and sniped all the three elders and the others.

"Old Qin!"

As Ye Fan's thoughts turned, many people with live ammunition appeared on the way, and it was obvious that Qin Wuji was attacked.

Danger resolution.

Ye Fan felt relieved, and his whole body softened, and he collapsed on the ground and gasped.

Qin Wuji was still calm as usual, waved to his subordinates and signaled that it was okay.

Then he walked to Ye Fan and asked anxiously: "Ye Guoshi, how are his injuries?

I'll take you to the hospital."

Although Ye Fan was in good spirits, he was covered in blood and looked scary.

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, there is no need, there is no serious injury."

"Just get you a set of clothes and a bottle of red and white medicine."

He waved to the Qin bodyguard.

Qin's bodyguard quickly found Ye Fan's beauty and clothes.

As soon as the white medicine was applied, the blood stopped flowing quickly, Ye Fan was also excited, and his whole body was much better.

He threw away his bloody clothes, changed into a shirt, and then put on a coat, covering up his injuries.

"Mr. Qin, this enemy is really like a bone-bearing cervix to you. I have never forgotten to find an opportunity to kill you for so many years."

After dealing with the injury, Ye Fan looked at Qin Wuji: "You must be careful when entering and leaving in the future."

Judging from the tone of the Great Elder, Qin Wuji is not dead, and Yang Guo is afraid that he will never give up.

This blood feud lasted for decades, and he was always staring at Qin Wuji's loopholes, which really made people feel uneasy.

“I was really careless today.”

Qin Wuji showed a sense of apology in his eyes, and looked at Ye Fan with a kind smile: "I originally wanted to tell you about the condition in private and ask the Twenty-Four Guards and the others not to follow me, but I didn't expect to find a cell phone with the people of Yang Guo."

"Don't worry, I won't let this happen again."

"Tonight I'm more sorry for you. I asked you to block the knife for me and was so injured. As for whether I die or not, I can see it."

He sighed softly: "The people of the Chinese nation in the Huayang era, and the whole country hated me. I am satisfied that I can live to this day."

Ye Fan showed respect and said, "Old Qin is righteous, Ye Fan admires it."

Although Qin Wuji did not say how to deal with the people of Yang, he could be regarded as a great hero in China if he could make a hostile country hate and pursue it for decades.

"There is a passing reputation, and the day is just plainness."

"And Ye Guoshi is not only young, he is both a medical and martial artist, but also killed six robes today. His future achievements will definitely be higher than mine."

Qin Wuji smiled and waved his hand, then changed the subject: "Ye Guoshi, I wanted you to treat you today, but now the situation is that you are injured again, so it is inconvenient."

"I can only ask Ye Guoshi for treatment another day."

He took out a business card and handed it to Ye Fan respectfully: "This is my business card, so please contact me in the future."

Ye Fan took it over: "Okay, follow Mr. Qin's arrangements."

Qin Wuji didn't say anything else, and smiled and took the people away.

He did not say anything about owing Ye Fan a favor or saving his life. For him, speaking less and doing more was Qin Wuji's style of doing things.

"Yeah—" Ten minutes later, Ye Fan walked into Feilong Villa with a tissue covering his mouth, pushed open the empty door, and a smell of food surged over.

In the orange light, Tang Ruoxue was busy in the dining room and brought up the steamed fish that had just been out of the pot.

The plate was a little hot, so she put down the steamed fish and sucked in the cold air, then placed her fingers on her earlobe to relieve it.

Ye Fan was slightly in a trance, the lights were warm, the women were gentle, the food was fragrant, and life was happy, that was all.

Hearing the movement, Tang Ruoxue turned his head slightly and smiled sweetly when he saw Ye Fan appear: "Ye Fan, have you returned from a walk?

Hurry up, wash your hands and eat.”

The woman at the dining table was unprecedentedly gentle: "The fish was just out of the pot and eat it while it was hot."

"good!"
Chapter completed!