After Xia Jian and the others left, Ye Fan declined Wang Zhen's invitation, left the Super Brand Mall with Qin Meier, and walked to her Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

Suddenly, Qin Mei'er stood still, took a deep breath, turned to look at Ye Fan, as if she had made up her mind, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry!"

"Huh? Why do you want to apologize to me?" Ye Fanhu wondered, his heart full of doubts.

"Ye Fan, in fact, just now...... When Xia Jian and the others laughed at you, I also thought you were pretending to be forceful!So I apologize to you for my thoughts just now!" As she spoke, Qin Mei'er bowed to him violently.

Ye Fan didn't expect that Qin Mei'er would unabashedly confide in herself those careful thoughts in her heart.

After a moment of silence, he spoke, "Mei'er, you don't have to apologize to me at all. On the contrary, I should thank you, because even in those moments, you are still on my side! and, ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, and then continued: "Mei'er, don't look fierce all day long, you should smile more! Actually, ...... You smile beautifully!"

"You!"

At the beginning, when she heard Ye Fan say that she was "fierce", Qin Meier was full of anger.

But later, when she heard his praise, Qin Mei'er's cheeks began to turn red and hot again, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, like a deer crashing.

The next moment, she hurriedly turned around and turned her back to Ye Fan. For fear that Ye Fan would see the strangeness on his face.

Qin Mei'er knew that many men around her coveted her beauty and wanted to take him for themselves, and they also said a lot of rhetoric.

However, just now, Ye Fan's unpretentious words touched her heart.

Especially when he spoke, his eyes were extremely clear, without any yin evil color, as if from the depths of his heart.

Women are the ones who please themselves!

Hearing this compliment, how could Qin Meier not be happy?

"Okay, hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you home!" Qin Mei'er said, raising her long legs. Straddle a Harley-Davidson locomotive.

When Ye Fan heard this, he didn't squirm and sat on the Harley cushion.

Twenty minutes later, under Ye Fan's guidance, Harley's motorcycle stopped at the gate of the urban village where Ye Fan lived.

"Mei'er, I'm home, thank you for sending me back!" Ye Fan said and got out of the car.

"You...... You live here?!"

Qin Mei'er's eyes widened, and her tone was full of incredulity.

She couldn't have imagined that the person who could make her godfather and Wang Zhen, chairman of CP Group, pay so much attention to it, would live in such a slum!

"Haha...... Mei'er, I don't have much money, so I can only rent here!" Ye Fan said with a smile, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not feel inferior because of poverty.

Then he turned and walked down the alley.

However, looking at his back, Qin Mei'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.

She couldn't understand how Ye Fan casually gave her a Ducati motorcycle worth tens of millions just now, but now he called himself a poor person!

For a while, Ye Fan seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious fog in her heart, which made her can't help but want to explore.

……

On the other side, Ye Fan quickly returned to the door of the rented dilapidated house.

In fact. Now he can live in the Qingteng Club, where the facilities and conditions are more than a hundred times stronger than here.

However, he has also lived here for several years, and he can be regarded as having feelings.

And he was afraid that his father would come back. I couldn't find myself, so I still came back every day.

As usual, Ye Fan used the key to open the lock, and then pushed the door in.

However, at this very moment, the killing machine. Suddenly!

In the corner of the dark room, a black shadow suddenly flashed, carrying the power of Wan Jun, and swept towards Ye Fan.

"Sting!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air came, Ye Fan's pupils contracted suddenly, and a sharp dagger appeared in his sight, emitting a glowing green light, which was obviously quenched with poison.

For a while, Ye Fan's hair rose all over his body, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast. An unprecedented chill enveloped his whole body.

Fast!

Words can't describe how fast it is!

The dagger's trajectory in mid-air was even close to breaking through the limit of visual capture, leaving only an afterimage.

Although Ye Fan was aware of this death crisis at the first moment, his body was in a state of relaxation just now, and he was caught off guard, even though he was now a cultivator of the fourth level of qi refining, he didn't have time to react at all.

More importantly, the body of the killer. revealed a momentum of going and going back, living towards death, just like Jing Ke stabbing Qin, which was terrifying!

This long-planned sneak attack, whether it is time, angle and strength, is impeccable!

If Wei Lao is here, I am afraid that the existence of this killer can be felt from afar.

But before, in order to erase the spiritual power in Gabala's hand, Wei Lao's vitality was greatly damaged, and now he is in a state of "dormancy", and he can't help at all, which made Ye Fan fall into a predicament.

But fortunately, the killer did not cut Ye Fan's neck at the first time, but put the dagger against his neck.

Ye Fan could even feel it. If the dagger moved forward an inch, his major artery would be severed, and the blood would shoot away like a fountain, killing him instantly.

At this moment, Ye Fan was standing at the door, as if he had been given a fixation technique, and he didn't dare to move at all.

And out of the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at the appearance of the killer.

In his early thirties, he has a poker face and no special facial features, and when he is thrown into the crowd, he will not attract any attention at all, except for the pair of narrow eyes, which reveal a palpitating chill from time to time.

……

"Who are you, and who sent you?"

Ye Fan said cautiously, but his whole body was always in a tense state.

Just now between the lightning and the fire. The killer's blow was as terrifying as the scythe wielded by death.

That blow alone was enough for Ye Fan to be sure that the strength of this killer was much higher than his own.

In his heart, he secretly compared this killer with the warrior in the underground ring. As a result, it was found that except for the Japanese warrior Sato Kojiro, everyone else must not be able to resist this blow.

"Assert ......"

At this moment, the killer suddenly let out a hoarse laugh, and then said:

"Boy. I waited for you all night, but I finally didn't let me wait in vain! Do you know that your little life is worth 100 million Huaxia coins!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, and a chill arose in his heart.

Although he has offended many people these days, there are definitely not many people who can buy his life with 100 million Huaxia coins!

"Who sent you?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Huh...... Anyway, you're already dying, so it's okay to tell you, it's the Lin family!" said the killer.

Lin family!

Hearing this, Ye Fan instantly understood.

Previously, in order to settle the marriage contract with Lin Potian for Chu Mengyao, he beat Lin Potian in the ring to a serious injury, and even offered the Lin family to Lin Leopard. Kicked into the wall.

But after that, the Lin family never came to take revenge on him.

At first, Ye Fan thought that it was Chu Jingguo who came forward to mediate and suppressed this matter.

Unexpectedly, the Lin family secretly spent a sky-high price. Hire a killer to assassinate him!

This time, I was really careless!

At that moment, the killer spoke again:

"Stinky boy, I don't know what is special about you, you can actually let the Lin family spend 100 million to kill you! I've never missed a beat!...... This mission is really easy! Now, you will send me to hell!"

Suddenly, the killer's killing power skyrocketed, ready to complete the final blow.

"Aha......"

However, at this time, Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke and let out a burst of unbridled laughter.

"Stinky boy, what are you tmd laughing at?"

His laughter made the killer feel insulted, and the hand holding the dagger couldn't help but pause.

"Mr. Killer, have you ever heard a sentence - the villain dies from talking too much! If you killed me directly with that blow just now, I guess I would already be a corpse! But now...... Die, but it's you!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan showed him a bright smile, but his eyes bloomed with a sword out of its sheath.