621: C621 Fancy Girl by His Side

C621 Fancy Girl by His Side

Sure enough.

The five ninjas were fooled by Ye Fan's acting skills.

They laughed loudly, enjoying the fear they brought to others.

"Haha, so this is the Huaxia people? Coward."

"Can't withstand any shock, what a joke."

"To think they keep saying that they are a great country. If others saw this scene, they would become the laughingstock of the world."

...

Ye Fan had a rich expression on his face. After experiencing fear and adaptation, he finally had no choice but to accept his fate.

Meng Lu, who was watching from the side, opened her small mouth slightly and was extremely shocked.

"This is too good at acting, right? How could a great demon be afraid of a few ordinary humans? This is fun! Truly talented."

It wasn't as if there were no actors in the past.

At that time, actors were collectively called actors, and they belonged to the lower nine classes.

However, after seeing so many actors and actresses, none of them could be compared to Ye Fan.

His acting skills were rough and wild, heroic, and vivid...

Ye Fan sighed.

"Everyone, I have a question. Can I ask it?"

The few of them immediately furrowed their brows and became extremely cautious.

"What question?"

"Speak, who exactly are you? Are you a soldier of China?"

He was quite alert.

But under my acting skills, they are all bubbles.

Ye Fan revealed an expression as if he had seen through the world of mortals and life.

"No, I'm just a woodcutter! What I want to ask is, why did you all want to kill me? I have no enmity with you."

" So that's the question! Baka, you are a Huaxia person, how can you ask questions from us noble people? You're courting death!"

" There's a saying in Huaxia, a person is about to die, it doesn't matter even if we tell him. "

"Hehe! Tremble! China people, we stole your military intelligence. "

" If you can send it back to our country, you will lose a large amount of money, an astronomical figure "

...

Military intelligence?

That thing was useless to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was somewhat unwilling. When he came out to carry out a mission, he had to at least get some compensation.

"Is it just information? No money or anything?"

"Hmph, a frog at the bottom of a well! A military intelligence is far more useful than money."

"Sigh, boring!"

"[Oh, then do you guys have money in private?]"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I want to know, how much property does a noble person possess."

"Haha! Are you envious? We are all excellent ninjas in Nihon. Money is just a number to us. "

" No more. We still have tens of millions. "

The ninjas became more and more crazy as they talked.

They also gave more and more details.

But Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain.

Only a few tens of millions, poor bastard.

He had wasted so much effort on him.

"Alright, one last question. Can you tell me your distinguished names?"

"Of course. Please remember this in your heart and tell the Yama King!"

"F * ck you, Major General."

"A great tree in the moon."

...

Ye Fan,... ""

Another day of running, another month of running. If he kept pulling like this, would his body be able to take it?

He had more or less understood it.

Ye Fan patted the dust off his body.

He returned to his original state.

"I'm not playing anymore. It's almost time."

"What do you mean?"

They frowned.

"I'm going to kill you all and return to complete the mission."

"Haha, with just you alone?"

"That's right! To me, all of you are just a bunch of ants. No matter how many of you there are, you can't match up to a ball of raging fire."

"Baka! Don't be so arrogant, Huaxia people!"

"I told you before, Huaxia people are very cunning, don't talk nonsense with him."

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

The five of them did not talk about morality at all.

One after another, they took out their samurai swords and rushed over together.

"Playing with weapons? You guys can't."

"Come out, Jingu Bang!"

"Swish!"

A mighty and domineering long staff instantly appeared out of thin air, and that imposing aura shot up into the sky, as if the clouds in the sky had dissipated.

Meng Lu was shocked once again.

"Isn't this the weapon of the Western Victorious Fighting Buddha? How could he have it? Could it be that he's a brother or a Victorious Fighting Buddha? "

What a terrifying background.

No wonder he was fearless in everything.

If it was her, she would be even more confident than Ye Fan.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

The crisp sound was incessant.

When the samurai sword met the Jingu Bang, it was like an egg touching a bone, completely shattering.

"What?"

"His weapon is very strange. Don't fight him head on. Use the Ninjutsu!"

"Alright!"

Their tactical coordination was very good.

In an instant, they switched from melee to long-range.

The five of them split up in different directions, constantly forming seals with their hands to activate the Ninjutsu.

"Alright, today I will use Huaxia's martial arts to fight against your Ninjutsu!"

Ye Fan acted like he was ready to strike, the spiritual energy in his body was rolling.

As long as he willed it, it would burst out like lightning.

"Ultimate Profound Meaning - Ten Shadows Burial."

Instantly, one of the ninjas roared, and his body seemed to split into countless branches as he charged in all directions.

F * ck!

Isn't this the skill of a superman with one punch?

Facing the ten clones, Ye Fan stood there in a daze.

"Haha, are you afraid? Die!"

"You think a mere Ten Shadow Burial can defeat me? Look at my serious series - repeated horizontal jumps."

"Boom!"

The ground cracked under Ye Fan's feet inch by inch.

That incredible speed seemed to have formed countless clones in the space, and there were more than ten of them.

"Nani?"

"Why do you know the Ninjutsu?"

Ye Fan glanced at him. "Who said this is the Ninjutsu? I can tell that you have never seen the 97 edition of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions. I am using the Wave Treading Steps."

"You're making excuses. Go to hell!"

Countless saber lights flashed.

However, they were all dodged by Ye Fan.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Fan no longer hesitated.

He threw a punch.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered in the air. That person had actually been killed by a single punch.

Meng Lu found it funny when she saw it.

"Always Drilling Wind really likes to play! He could have killed a piece of trash with just one finger, but he had to use a gorgeous but useless skill to crush it."

"I'm so happy! I can't believe I can see such a big show. "

After that, Ye Fan turned around and smiled.

" I'll leave a soul to you! "

"Alright! I'll beat him to death right away. "

As she spoke, Meng Lu did not hesitate and directly took out the mourning staff and smashed it down.

The Nihon ninja disappeared without a trace.

From then on, there was no trace of him in the world, and he could never reincarnate!

"So strong."

"We must kill him with a single strike, kill him."

"Ha Yi!"

But this time.0

Ye Fan did not wait for them to attack. Instead, he attacked first.

"Look at how powerful our Huaxia martial arts are. Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, Dog Hit Technique, Dejected Soul Palms..."

He finished the set.

The ninjas died one by one.

The only one left had a terrified look in his eyes: "No..."

But before he could finish his words.

He was instantly swallowed by a five-clawed golden dragon.

"It really is a dragon!"

Meng Lu understood in her heart.

Last time, she still did not believe that Ye Fan was a dragon.

But this time, seeing it with her own eyes, she firmly believed it.

One should know that the secret technique of Dragon Clan had been passed down for generations.

If one wasn't of this kind, no one would be able to cultivate it.

It couldn't be faked.

He was simply too good.

His status was noble, and he was also approachable.

Gradually, a fangirl was quietly forming beside him...

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