"boom--"

Ye Fan didn't give the opponent a chance to shoot. He pressed the sole of his foot and the sand and rocks flew away.

"ah--"

Amidst a series of screams, the eight Wolf Nation war guards shook their bodies.

One after another, the heads bloomed, and blood flowed from their faces.

Then, they staggered and fell to the ground, and their foreheads were hit by a piece of gravel.

He cannot die any more.

Ye Fan killed them without mercy.

They were all going to shoot themselves. If Ye Fan didn't kill them, I would be sorry for myself.

Eight people died with their eyes open.

They obviously took action before Ye Fan, with their fingers on the trigger, but they were still a hair behind Ye Fan.

The slightest difference is the difference between life and death.

When Captain Tu saw this, his face was full of despair: "No--"

His pride and arrogance were all dissipated by Ye Fan's punch and kick.

Only then did he realize that Ye Fan was by no means a martial arts amateur as Si Koujing said, let alone the little carrot head that Shen Tu and the others despised.

Ye Fan was able to easily cripple him and seriously injure the eight companions who took the gun first. He was at least a master of the realm.

But while Captain Tu was shocked, he was also full of hatred for Ye Fan. Those who died were all his good brothers and comrades-in-arms.

Captain Tu wished he could skin and dismember Ye Fan. Only in this way could he vent his anger.

Undisguised resentment, intense hatred!

"stupid guy!"

Ye Fan smiled jokingly, picked up a gun, and looked at Captain Tu, whose eyes were blood red.

"Captain Tu, have you read any books by Shenzhou? Do you know how to endure hardships by lying on your back?"

His smile gradually turned cold.

Captain Tu bit his lips tightly and his eyes were a little confused.

Ye Fan pressed the muzzle of his gun against his forehead.

Captain Tu's body trembled, his expression turned fierce and his heart turned pale: "You dare to kill me?"

"boom!"

Ye Fan pulled the trigger and shot his head off.

"Shangguan Qingxue, I remember you."

Ye Fan dropped the firearm on the ground and was about to walk into the helicopter to check.

"beep--"

At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone got a signal and started buzzing and vibrating.

Ye Fan hurriedly picked it up and answered it.

Soon, a childish and frightened voice hit him like a bullet:

"Dad, dad, can you hear me? I am Sissi!"

"Tomorrow, I will dig out my eyes for Grandma Shentu."
Chapter completed!