Chapter 941: Out of Place (Part Six)

South Africa, Ye Fan ignored the organization's demands and risked mission failure. He spent a whole month dealing with the organization, one by one, killing these desperate mercenaries. And Ye Fan hi...Ye Fan deliberately walked very slowly, but the expected shouts never came. This made him feel a little regretful. However, after thinking about it, he realized that there was plenty of time left. Now that he knew Lin Bingyue lived here, he had a legitimate reason to find her. It wouldn't be too difficult to see Mo Shennü then.

Thus, Ye Fan walked with contentment, a smile involuntarily curving his lips.

"Well, well, look who's feeling pretty smug,"

As Ye Fan turned down a narrow alley, a shadow suddenly darted out from the side. Seeing this person appear unexpectedly, Ye Fan felt a surge of displeasure in his heart.

This sudden appearance was a slender man, wearing clothes that felt out of place. He was dressed in ancient martial arts attire, but he had a cigarette dangling from his lips, and his hands were tucked into his pockets, giving him an odd air.

What annoyed Ye Fan was that this person was really arrogant. After blocking his way, he didn't even look at Ye Fan, just smoked alone, slightly tilting his head to gaze at the night sky with an expression as if asking the heavens for an explanation.

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

Ye Fan looked around suspiciously. Was that voice his Was he speaking to himself Unfortunately, there was no one around now.

"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

"Standing in the howling wind, I wish I could dissipate this endless heartache," that person suddenly bellowed. Ye Fan involuntarily stopped his steps, looking at him in astonishment, unsure what he was doing.

This is a segment of the lyrics from "Man Jiang Hong", when it came out of that person's mouth, it sounded as terrible as slaughtering a pig. Ye Fan couldn't help but furrow his brows, but the man seemed intoxicated, his face full of endless melancholy and sorrow.

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

Ye Fan suddenly laughed, he could now be sure that this person's brain was a little off, commonly known as "two".

Since Ye Fan didn't answer him, the man continued, "A talented person like me is actually underutilized in the Association. They make me, a renowned prodigy, do such trivial tasks that even their low-level lackeys could handle. Are they insane"

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

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

Ye Fan was certain that the person before him was just a pawn, and the real big shot behind him must be waiting not far away. He was probably just being used as cannon fodder by them.

That self-proclaimed genius, much older than he looked, brought Ye Fan to a dark place. There, indeed, was a large group of people squatting on the ground, puffing on gloomy cigarettes.

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

Ye Fan had amazing eyesight and could clearly see the large "Wu" character on their bodies, along with the smaller characters beneath it: Linhai City Ancient Martial Arts Association.

Ye Fan understood clearly, it was indeed the backstage of Xie Shuangfeng who had come. He had just gone to the hospital and now someone came to repair him. It seemed that the lesson he gave him wasn't enough.

"You little brat, Year Six, you actually brought someone back unharmed" A skinny man with triangular eyes couldn't help but smile when he saw Year Six, but in his heart, he was secretly cursing, This kid has such good luck.

I ran into a jerk and was actually fooled by the little six-year-old. He followed me obediently, lucky kid.

This triangle-eyed man is called He Er, and he is Nian Xiao Liu's sworn enemy. In the association, he always looks down on Nian Xiao Liu's self-important behavior. Just now, in front of the big brother, he said that Nian Xiao Liu was clever and could be sent to lead the charge, etc.

And of course, the eldest brother readily agreed.

Nian Xiaoliu didn't even glance at He Er. This little man, sooner or later, one day he would make him look good.

"Big Brother, I brought the person here. He's not very strong at all," Year Six Little said, pointing to Ye Fan behind him. The other brothers had warned him to be careful just now, but before he even made a move, Ye Fan had already followed him here.

Tiegou’s head was shaved, and he still had a cigarette in his mouth. He waved at Nian Xiao Liu to step back, then squinted at Ye Fan with one eye, squeezing out a sentence from his nose, “You are Ye Fan”

Ye Fan, however, impatiently glanced at the time and said, “If you have something to say, just get to it. I’m in a hurry.”

Tie Guangtou twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect Ye Fan to enter his encirclement and be so arrogant. He was truly courting death.

"Kid, you are indeed arrogant, but arrogance also requires the capital for arrogance. I'll give you another chance, answer my question properly."

Ironhead didn't usually like to waste words with people, but he felt there was something about Ye Fan that he couldn't see through. Don't look at this kid, he wasn't tall and his body was a little thin, but the aura about him, though faint, made Ironhead, who had a natural sense of danger, feel quite wary.

"You bald head, how can you be so smart when you're shaking like that You don't even have hair, how can you be so stupid I don't have much time. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't mind taking you all down one by one."

Ye Fan said honestly and straightforwardly.

Tie Guangtou's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold and murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

But before he could even make a move, someone had already taken issue with Ye Fan. He Er lunged at Ye Fan with a swift kick. While he wasn't considered a top fighter within the association, he should have been more than capable of handling an ordinary thug.

However, unfortunately, Ye Fan completely ignored the kick he had thrown. When he got closer, Ye Fan, who was frugal and thrifty, lightly stretched out his foot to meet He Er's foot. Tie Guangtou saw He Er let out a scream, then flew backwards and landed on the ground several meters away.

Tie Guangtou's heart skipped a beat. His senior brother had said that he lost to Ye Fan because of his legwork, and now seeing it with his own eyes, although the force behind each kick seemed not great, it was incredibly domineering.

And could such an effect be achieved by using the legendary dark energy

Tie Guangtou absentmindedly touched his bald head, this was a habitual action of his. Whenever he encountered a difficult problem, he couldn't help but touch it.nka seemed to think for a moment before speaking, "By the way, Mr. Ye, how did you manage to deal with that scoundrel Sami"From the moment Ye Fan met Kunka, he knew he would ask this question. The mai...