Chapter 817 of the text is fast

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Zhao Tiecheng's speed is obviously much faster than Bai Wuji's.

However, Yang Fan didn't have the heart to look at it.

Because, the remaining two people on the other side also shot.

MEK, who was standing aside, suddenly pounced.

However, butanone could only entangle one, and the rest of the other pounced towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan sneered, and the hidden silver needle didn't know when it was buckled in his hand, and he just waited for the moment when the other party pounced, and then hit it.

In fact, frankly speaking, very early on, Yang Fan knew that the silver needle could be used as his secret weapon, and when he competed with the opponent, he would kill the opponent at a critical moment, but at that time, he felt that the use of the silver needle was too indiscriminate, and Yang Fan was a little disdainful of using it.

But after returning to China, after seeing too many people or things that are many times more indiscriminate than he doesn't know, Yang Fan realized that he was too stupid before, this is also his own mastery, why not use it, if you don't use it, this is simply a tyrannical thing.

Besides, you don't need to be particular about dealing with these people, and they don't have to pay attention to you anyway.

Killing the other party is the king, as for what way, it's your own business, and others won't care.

Therefore, after thinking about this clearly, Yang Fan is no longer reserved, and when the opponents on the other side are not known how many times stronger than himself, Yang Fan will resort to this mastery.

Unexpectedly, the effect was not bad.

Since then, Yang Fanke has been unkind.

When you can use a silver needle, there is absolutely no ambiguity.

For this reason, he also asked the white wolf to buy tens of thousands of silver needles for himself.

The guy who pounced on him obviously didn't expect that Yang Fan had already prepared a qiē, just waiting for the moment when he pounced.

In order to lure the enemy deeper, Yang Fan could also disguise a look of fear, and he kept retreating.

Seeing this, the guy laughed fiercely and pounced on Yang Fan with great pride.

Yang Fan quickly retreated.

After taking five or six steps back, Yang Fan had no way to retreat.

His body was pressed against the wall, and Yang Fanyang pretended to be even more frightened.

The guy's fist was already in front of him.

Right now, more than a dozen silver needles are like rain, and they are hitting this guy's fist in one go.

This guy can't dodge.

His fist was stabbed by four silver needles in an instant.

When he succeeded, Yang Fan didn't love fighting at all, he quickly pounced on the guy who was fighting with butanone.

Because, the guy who attacked Yang Fan just now was, in Yang Fan's opinion, already a waste.

That guy's fist was hit by silver needles, but he didn't know how powerful these silver needles were, and he used these silver needles to confuse himself when Yang Fan had nothing to do, so he ran away.

Therefore, seeing that Yang Fan moved, the other party thought that Yang Fan was going to escape.

He suddenly lifted his breath and rushed towards Yang Fan.

As soon as he knew this, he felt a sharp pain in the dantian, and his body fell to the ground in pain, and then rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

Yang Fan had already pounced on the guy who was entangled with butanone.

This guy's strength is obviously not that strong.

Because, under the attack of butanone, he was retreating step by step, and the appearance of defeat was already very obvious.

Naturally, butanone also saw this.

He chased after him regardless of the situation.

Yang Fan was not bothering about these, he walked towards the guy who was inseparable from Zhao Tiecheng.

The other party seemed to be in full swing with Zhao Tiecheng, and he didn't care about others at all, but when Yang Fan was about to get closer, he suddenly let out a cruel laugh and rushed towards Yang Fan without saying a word.

Yang Fan sneered in his heart.

I knew it would be like this.

This time, Yang Fan did not repeat the old trick, but directly punched out the hundreds of silver needles in his hand.

The silver needles in the sky seemed to be raining, and they rushed towards each other.

Maybe he saw that his own person had been put down, so this guy didn't dare to be careless.

He quickly leaped in the air, and his body rose straight three or four meters high, dodging the fatal blow.

But, what he didn't know was that it was just foreplay.

Just as he jumped in the air, Yang Fan suddenly moved.

With a wave of his big hand, the silver needles in the sky burst out again, shooting towards the guy from different directions and angles.

The guy was startled, watching these silver needles burst towards him, and he instantly felt a sense of despair when he had nowhere to hide.

I didn't expect that I would be planted in the hands of a hairy boy.

Moreover, he was injured by the other party with a hidden weapon.

It would be a shame if this was to get out.

However, at the critical juncture, a momentum of not admitting defeat suddenly emerged.

I don't know where the strength came from, he burst out, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand.

The guy swung the dagger impenetrable, and soon, a layer of silver needles fell densely on the ground.

Yang Fan was not surprised, the other party's strength was far above Bai Wuji, and it was not difficult to chop off these silver needles.

In fact, Yang Fan had already calculated a qiē at the beginning.

When this guy's body slowly landed, Yang Fan shot again.

The silver needle in his hand was about to hit out again, but, at this moment, a black shadow quickly flashed.

The speed made Yang Fan feel that his eyes flickered, and he lost the figure of the black shadow.

Fast, too fast.

It made Yang Fan feel that the black shadow seemed to be a ghost.

After landing on the ground, the black shadow quickly pounced on the old man.

The dagger-wielding puller was obviously not an idle person, and he clearly realized that this black shadow was not good.

So, not daring to greet him, he quickly retreated.

Yang Fan said again, the silver needles that had not had time to be punched just now were all punched out at this moment.

As soon as he went out, he heard a scream.

Yang Fan looked at it, and it turned out that the old thing was taken down by the black shadow.

The black shadow's feet were viciously stepping on the other party's head, and the scream just now was obviously from him.

Yang Fan didn't expect that the strength of this black shadow would be so good.

It's really murderous and domineering.

"Where did Qin Dashan go?" the dark shadow suddenly asked.

The voice is vicissitudes and murderous.

When Yang Fan heard this voice, he immediately laughed.

smiled and said, "Old man, I thought you weren't coming." ”

Listening to Yang Fan's words, the black shadow suddenly snorted coldly with disdain, and then took down the black cloth that covered his face.

If it's not Qin Shizong, who else can there be.

"What about Qin Dashan?"

"He went out. ”

"I asked you what you were doing. ”

"Errands. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Old man, you don't care about this. ”

"Get out, I don't need you to teach me to do things, and I tell you, boy, I came back this time for Qin Dashan, not you, so don't be sentimental. ”

Having said that, he didn't slow down at all.