Fujiwara Mairan stood still on the right side of the man in white, her red sleeves flickered, and she turned around, her bewitching smile at the corner of her mouth that couldn't hide the incomparable triumph.

It's as simple as that to lure you into the urn.

The revenge of one arrow will be avenged today.

More than ten steps away from them, Ye Fan slowly stopped and calmly responded.

"It's not a small amount of courage, dare to follow it single-handedly!" Fujiwara Mailan laughed indulgently, as if she had seen the happy scene when Ye Fanheng died at his feet.

Faced with this situation of waiting for the net, Ye Fan was still unfazed, and raised his voice to ridicule: "You are not small, you blow up the Russian train in broad daylight and bring me here, are you not afraid of repeating the mistakes of yesterday?"

Fujiwara Wulan laughed like a man, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "If it weren't for you with my own hands, everyone on this train would have died!"

Blowing up the locomotive, not because of an operation error, let alone because she felt pity, but because she wanted to see Ye Fan die at her hands. In the most straightforward words, a ** sent him back to the West, it was too cheap for him.

"It's up to you, be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself. Ye Fan stood calmly in the snow, maintaining a calm posture like the top ninja.

"Hehe......" Fujiwara Mailan smiled very sinisterly, her bewitching face was full of viciousness and hatred, and she shouted: "Kill him!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang! A large area of snowflakes burst, as if shaking open a bag of flour.

In the snow around Ye Fan, four figures exploded, and from four directions, a killer jumped out at the same time!

They are hiding in the snowdrifts, they have been planning for a long time, with only one purpose, to surprise and kill with one blow!

The sword light reflected the snowflakes, and the murderous gaze flashed from under the mask, and the killing machine was boundless, and the knife was like snow!

Each of these killers has a strength above Shangnin, the speed of action is comparable to thunder, and the angle of attack is perfectly matched.

The four long knives covered the top of Ye Fan's head, and a vicious battle broke out.

The pair of pupils suddenly closed, Ye Fan completely ignored the attack of the four killers, and the black figure moved instantly, appeared behind the man in white, and slapped it out with one palm!

The most stressful enemy in front of you is not these minions, but this unfathomable man!

The four long knives overlapped in one place, making a sonorous slashing sound, and the collective missed, and at the same moment, the long knife in front of the man in white buzzed and jumped, holding it in the palm of his hand like lightning, but he didn't turn around, and slashed back violently with his backhand!

The shadow of the knife cut open a snowflake, and the murderous aura rushed down the cliff like a waterfall, pouring wildly!

"Shhhh

Ye Fan gasped and moved sideways, dodging this slash.

With a swing of the knife, the man's crazy attack like chasing the wind and chasing the clouds immediately kicked off the curtain, incomparably fierce, incomparably fast!

In the extremely dangerous knife light, Ye Fan dodged frequently, and passed by the cold knife shadow several times.

He wanted to see how much this powerful opponent was capable of, and at the same time he had to guard against others, and he had a hunch that in this well-dug trap, the situation would never be so simple.

Little Japan, which is famously sinister, will never turn all the cards open at the outset.

Fujiwara Mailan stood outside the circle where the two were fighting and laughed loudly, extremely happy, without the gentleness and demure of a Dongying woman, arrogant, happy, and unscrupulous.

"Ye Fanjun, let me see, are you the first person who can escape in Hanzo's hands! Haha......" Fujiwara Mailan chattered like an old woman: "You must not know that among the ninjas, Bai Shinobi is the peak master, the guardian of the Divine Palace! He is the best martial artist among our six divine envoys, the White Tiger Divine Envoy!"

Fujiwara Mailan revealed the identity of the man in white, first, to show off, but more to try to disrupt Ye Fan's mind and make him make mistakes in the chaos. This kind of cascade duel, with the slightest negligence, is a terrible ending for you to live or die.

"White Tiger?" Ye Fan sneered in his busy schedule: "The man still has the White Tiger?" haha, he has no hair under him or what?"

"Ignorance, arrogance!" Fujiwara Mairan screamed: "Hanzo is a name that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Hattori family, and he was once one of the sixteen Tokugawa generals, and the famous sword in his hand was given by Tokugawa Ieyasu!"

Hanzo's eyes never showed any fluctuations, this is a strong-willed super ninja, who is not alarmed by anything or anything, and is as solid as a stubborn stone!

In Ye Fan's opinion, this origin is not a big deal, he wants to know what secrets are still in the Amaterasu Shrine today, and which masters are in it.

This is the last reliance of the whole of Japan, and it has similarities with the Taoist tradition in China, and represents the supreme divine power and the symbol of bushido!

"Suzaku, why are you talking nonsense with the dead!" A lewd and gloomy voice floated from the front, and it reached the front of him in a few moments, falling into Ye Fan's ears, and the fluttering black mangs cut a murderous trajectory in the snowflakes in the sky, straight to Ye Fan's heart!

Another enemy whose strength is no less than that of Fujiwara Mairan! Dare to speak to her in such an unbridled tone, it can be seen that the person who came must be the so-called six divine envoys, or even masters with a position above them!

"Hehe, Onizuka-kun, can't you help but make a move?" Fujiwara Mailanjiao laughed: "White Tiger Tengu, you don't need to add more chips, right?"

In the midst of this piercing laughter, the strange ink dark weapon swept over Ye Fan's ears and temples, cut off a few strands of hair, and scratched several blood marks on his neck!

Fast, the secret weapon is too fast! One person against two people, the unprecedented pressure made Ye Fan secretly shocked in his heart.

One Hanzo has already surpassed Miyamoto Nobunaga's strength, plus this tengu who is hiding and making a poisonous move, as well as Fujiwara Mailan, the six great envoys of the Rizhao Shrine, there are as many as half of them at this time, they are really willing to spend blood!

Another slash at a tricky angle, White Tiger Hanzo's ability to capture the fighter was perfect, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, showing any emotions or actions that had nothing to do with the battle.

Seeing Ye Fan eating deflated for the first time, Fujiwara Mailan laughed viciously, as if those few bloodlines had sent her to the peak of happiness.

This femme fatale poisonous woman stood aside and stood by and watched, allowing the two of them to besiege their opponents and play freely. Outside the core encirclement, the four top killers of the Divine Palace formed a larger encirclement, firmly defending the four directions.

A knife struck, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and an afterimage appeared, escaping out of the circle surrounded by the two!

A few drops of blood fell in the snow, and he suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at the onizuka who had succeeded in the sneak attack.

It is worthy of a tengu, born with a sharp beak and dog cheeks, a samurai braid on his head, a black power suit, full of hidden weapons and short knives, a dog's head and a dog's face, obscene and short.

After a glance, Ye Fan's gaze moved slightly in a certain direction, and the figure flickered again, disappearing in place, and when he appeared again, he was already dozens of meters away.

He's going to run?

Hanzo and Onizuka glanced at each other, jumped out at the same time, and rushed away.

Three figures were like sharp arrows shot into the icy snowfield!

Standing behind these people, Fujiwara Mairan laughed loudly, this time, it was finally her turn to be the owner and hunt the prey that fled in a hurry!

With one arrow, there will be a chance to show the snow!

"Suzaku, the arrogant soldiers will be defeated, don't rejoice too early. A deep voice echoed in his ears, and a figure quietly appeared behind Fujiwara Mairan at the same time!