Text Text_Chapter 1019 Returned to you
1019
Ye Fan sat down slowly and quietly looked at the white old man in front of him for a while.
If it weren't for the spiritual imprint, which guided Ye Fan to find here, Ye Fan wouldn't have believed it until now......
The seemingly ordinary white old man in front of him is the one who made the high-level people of the entire Xia Kingdom panic, and the people who were in danger everywhere, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the people of the hidden dragon were ambushed everywhere to protect experts and scholars, and Ye Fan felt helpless like never before.
"Postman's ......"
Ye Fan muttered, unexpectedly not particularly angry, nor particularly angry.
I don't know why, after two or three days of chasing, I almost circled the earth, and after a life-and-death crisis, I finally found this guy...... Ye Fan was not very excited.
Of course, Ye Fan was still very sad and angry, because this guy killed the most important elder in his heart, Dean Li......
However, the sadness and anger at the moment is different from when I first learned of Dean Li's death.
Ye Fan didn't know if it was because he had listened to some of the words of the atmospheric tyrant and felt something new, or if it was for some other reason.
In short, I thought that I would kill him when I met, but in fact it was the opposite, and the scene was unexpectedly calm.
"Why stopped," Ye Fan asked.
He was visibly aware that the postman had stopped moving around, and that he was here, waiting for them to find him.
The postman looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "The weather is good, the wind is comfortable, such a day ...... It is a gift from nature...... It's disrespectful not to sit down and feel good, it's disrespectful to the world. β
"Isn't it because you realize that you have nowhere to escape?" Ye Fan asked.
The postman bowed his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to gesture to the chess basket, and said, "Lucifer, do you want to play a game?"
Ye Fan said directly: "I don't play chess with enemies, and you are not my opponent."
The postman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "He is worthy of being the King of Hell, he is really young and vigorous, and he is confident......
If you don't play, don't play, it's a pity, this kind of chess invented by you Xia people is very interesting......"
"Where is your team", Ye Fan knew that it was impossible for this guy to act alone.
He has to make bombs, study routes, make plans, and carry out mental brainwashing.
One person can't do this, and behind him, there must be a team of high IQs working for him.
The postman shrugged, "They're all people who trust me, and I have no reason to tell you where they are...... Even if I am not alive, they will still spread my thoughts."
Ye Fan's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "Do you think that if you talk like a thinker and pretend to be a master of the world, I will let you live?"
Don't play tricks on me, don't want to die too painfully, just give your whole team."
The postman said with a look of regret: "Lucifer, why do you deceive yourself like this? In fact, a cultivator like you, who is constantly tapping your own potential, should understand how stupid it is for human industrial civilization and the development of science and technology to ......
"You can shut up", Ye Fan directly interrupted the postman's words and said, "A criminal who relies on innate abilities and bombs to wreak havoc is not worthy of talking to me about cultivation at all.
Every expert and every scholar you have killed, they have paid far more effort and effort than you can imagine on the road of wisdom and civilization!
And you are just a wretched worm who longs to be known by the world, longs to be recognized, and has a twisted heart......
Yes, the trees will not laugh at you, the wind will not despise you, and the rain will not hurt your self-esteem.
You admire nature, not because of how noble your mind is, but because of your cowardice!
When other postmen lost their jobs because of the email, they chose to study and try to find the next job, and you ...... but became a murderer!"
Ye Fan stood up, stared at the postman with burning eyes, and said, "So, coward, I'll ask you one last time now, where is your gang......"
The postman's hands trembled and clenched, his eyes stared at Ye Fan, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
After a while, the postman said with a pale face, "Why...... How the hell did you do it......"
Ye Fan smiled and looked at Feng Xiaohui beside him.
Feng Xiaohui said proudly: "What's the matter, is it that your spiritual power can't get close to my brother-in-law?
Only then did the postman come to his senses, his face trembled twice, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I see...... It's you who make trouble. β
Feng Xiaohui smiled and said to Ye Fan: "Brother-in-law, this guy has been strengthening his mental fluctuations since just now, but he was all blocked by me!"
Ye Fan patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder with satisfaction, and brought Feng Xiaohui here, which was really worry-free and effort-saving.
"Lucifer, if you kill me today, I promise, you will regret it, I have already arranged everything, once I die, there will be a large group of experts from the Xia Kingdom, give me a burial", the postman said with a gloomy face.
Ye Fan smiled: "Do you think ...... I really care so much, how many scholars, how many experts are you going to kill?"
The postman frowned, a little unsure of what Ye Fan meant.
"I'm not as noble as you think, and I don't have the heart to control everyone in the world!
There are only two reasons why I have gone to great lengths to hunt you down...... You killed Dean Li, and you still want to kill my woman Chu Yunyao!
As for which expert will you drag to back you after killing you...... I don't care!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan picked up the postman!
Even at such a close distance, as long as Feng Xiaohui was on his side, the Postman's ability would be useless!
The postman's face turned blue, and his eyes were finally not calm, and he looked at Ye Fan with fear.
"Haha......" Ye Fan grinned: "I thought you were amazing, in the face of death, you would still be afraid......"
"You...... What do you want to do!?" asked the postman in a trembling voice, he regretted it, he knew that he shouldn't have tried to control Ye Fan!
Ye Fan looked cold, stretched out his hand to the most painful on the postman's body, and quickly counted them!
"Ah!ββh
Ye Fan didn't stop, and directly swung out two sword intents, cutting off the postman's hands and feet!
Then, a punch shattered one of the postman's teeth!
The postman was already in pain, his mouth was full of blood, he was about to faint in pain, but he was very conscious.
"Don't you like to use bombs...... I'll give you one."
Ye Fan took out a grenade and stuffed it directly into the postman's blood-ridden, toothless mouth, and stuffed it into his throat!
The postman's eyes widened and he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't, and his throat was cracked!
The fear of death and despair made him collapse and pee his pants!
Ye Fan indifferently ripped off the fuse and said, "This is for Dean Li, and I will return it to you!"
In the next second, Ye Fan had already grabbed Feng Xiaohui and jumped more than ten meters away.
"Boom!"
In the park, an explosion startled a crowd of birds.
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)