Chapter 556: The Three Great Divine Envoys

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. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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 bomb sent him back to the West, 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 Mairan stood outside the circle where the two were fighting, and raised her voice

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