"Swoosh--" It's fast and cruel.

The man in the South Kingdom felt a slump and his face immediately changed.

The body that rushed forward paused suddenly, then leaned back instantly.

Ye Fan's feet swept across his face.

Just when the man in the South thought he had avoided Ye Fan's killing move, Ye Fan swept his right foot and swept down.

The man in the South China suddenly widened his eyes, and he avoided with all his might, but he was slower by half a beat, and his chest was already hit by Ye Fan.

A sharp pain poured in.

The middle-aged man kicked his legs hard, and then he avoided Ye Fan's attack immediately.

"flutter!"

A large mouthful of blood gushed away, and the man in the South China instantly depressed.

He wanted to struggle, but his ribs hurt and then fell down.

"Regist your breathing well, otherwise it will be ruined."

Ye Fan walked by him calmly, his eyes always looking at Xiangsi Pavilion.

He raised his foot and took a step. Ye Fan's movements were still as casual as usual, but his man was already standing at the door of Xiangsi Pavilion.

The door opened silently the moment Ye Fan touched it.

Ye Fan's vision was immediately clear.

I saw that the pearl curtains were still hanging down in the huge wing room.
Chapter completed!