Formation of 227's Deadly Array
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Section 227: Formation of the Killing Array
"What about you Can I save you" This man didn't notice Ye Fan's change in expression. To him, Ye Fan had already been completely scared silly!
A dismissive smirk played on his lips as he brandished a katana and swung it towards Ye Fan's shoulder. He wanted to teach this fool the price of defiance. He craved to first sever Ye Fan's left shoulder, then his right hand, leaving him to taste the metallic tang of blood.
But the Oriental sword had just begun its swing when it was suddenly unable to move any further. The man looked on in astonishment, and saw that Ye Fan didn't know when he had extended his hand, gently grasping the hilt of the Oriental sword. His face instantly revealed a look of horror, but before he could react, Ye Fan had already kicked out with lightning speed.
With a *bang*, Ye Fan's foot slammed into his jaw with terrifying force. The bones in his jaw shattered with a sickening crack, and his body flew backwards like a broken kite.
A stream of fresh blood gushed from his open mouth, accompanied by several yellowish teeth.
"Oof! Another thump echoed through the air as the man's body crashed to the ground, twitching violently for a few moments before falling completely still. Whether dead or unconscious, it was impossible to tell."
The others hadn't reacted at all. From Ye Fan running away, to the look of terror on his face, in their eyes, dealing with a useless person like Ye Fan was enough for one person. It wasn't until the man's body hit the ground that they came to their senses one by one.
When they turned their heads to look at Ye Fan, they found that the fearful and terrified expression on his face had vanished without a trace, replaced by a calm and composed one.
Even, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!
"Oh, I've said it before, a rabbit in a hurry will bite, and a person in a hurry can kill. What are you doing" Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief, so full of pity, as if his actions just now were so helpless!
Witnessing their fallen comrades lying motionless on the ground, everyone was horrified.
On the battlefield. The leader, a hulking brute, had put aside his initial disdain. It was precisely their previous underestimation that led to a brother being grievously wounded. Seeing his reckless comrades, a cruel rage flashed across his face. He barked out orders without hesitation.
Others also sensed Ye Fan's change, put away their previous disdain, and rushed towards him at full speed.
Only a dozen or so katana could be seen, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
Last night, after setting the plan to assassinate Li Bing, Liu Qing gathered some men again within the gang. This matter started because of Ye Fan, and it was Liu Qin who wanted to recruit him. He wouldn't let Ye Fan live any longer. Besides, Ye Fan had nothing to do with the Li family. Killing Ye Fan, the Li family couldn't say anything.
Thus, the assassination took place.
These people were all selected from the elite of the Nanlong Gang. Although they had not received professional training, their killing instincts came entirely from actual combat. When a dozen or so of them worked together, they actually had the momentum of thousands of troops.
Moreover, this was an alleyway, and Ye Fan had no chance of escaping at all.
Seeing them charging up with knives, a sneer flashed across Ye Fan's face. Since he had already made his move, these people were probably in for a bad time today.
When the first man swung a blade at him, he had already seized the man's wrist holding the knife. As the second man charged with his katana, he snatched the sword from the man's hand and pulled him forward, using his body as a shield. The second man was forced to withdraw his katana.
Meanwhile, Ye Fan had swiftly slashed down with the seized Oriental blade. The sword pierced through the man's arrowhead. Then, he twisted the hilt and made a sharp upward pull, snapping the man's tendons clean off.
Before the man could even cry out, Ye Fan's body flashed forward like lightning, appearing before the second man. At this moment, the man's knife hadn't even been fully retracted, but Ye Fan had already punched his eye socket and then lifted his foot to kick him in the abdomen.
A sharp cracking sound, like a walnut being shelled, echoed through the air. The man’s face paled, and with a backward lurch, he collapsed to the ground, fainting from the pain.
Ye Fan ignored him, continuing to stride forward. He dodged the third person's slash and punched him in the chest.
He only felt a terrifying force surge through his chest, his breastbone shattered. The immense power sent him flying through the air, crashing into the person behind him!
The alley was too narrow. The three people who rushed to the front and surrounded Ye Fan had already been easily dealt with by him. Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, he kicked out with one foot, kicking towards the person attacking from the left.
He kicked the blade out of the hand of the man at the front, the sword slicing past the ear of the next man without him realizing it, shaving off his ear.
And his body also jumped up simultaneously, like a ferocious eagle hunting, and kicked the person's abdomen again with a foot, the immense power once again sent him flying out, knocking down several people in a row!
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. In just a few breaths, at least seven or eight people lay dead beneath his feet. The rest had stopped, their faces etched with terror, as they stared at him in disbelief.
At this moment, they suddenly realized: Liu Qing had warned them to be careful, but they completely ignored her words. Only after truly confronting Ye Fan did they realize how terrifying this man was.
The leader was still standing there, gasping for breath. When he saw Ye Fan walking towards him step by step, this notorious and fierce figure of the Nalong Gang, who had several lives on his hands, couldn't control his trembling body. His legs were shaking like a pendulum, and even the katana in his hand slipped and fell to the ground!
And several others, their faces contorted with terror.
Ye Fan let out a cold snort and slowly walked towards them. Every step he took was light, yet it sounded like a hammer striking their chests repeatedly.
The ot were...being mercilessly attacked. These people could no longer bear such blows and roared with fury.
Ye Fan only took step by step forward, seeing these people rush over desperately again. He sneered, picked up a Japanese sword from the ground, and suddenly jumped up. He slashed left and right, and several more people fell to the ground in an instant.
Then, when Ye Fan saw the only person standing before him, he just pulled the Oriental blade out of the other person's body and directly stabbed it into that person's abdomen.
Releasing the hilt of his sword, Ye Fan patted his hands and slowly walked towards the mouth of the alley. When he passed by the person, that person's body limply collapsed to the ground...
At this time, a black Maserati sped up and stopped at the gate of Liming University.
Mengdao School of Technology, founded on 2013-9-30t intend to look away, Liu Qin couldn't help but rebuke him."What are you taking your clothes off for" Ye Fan was startled and instinctively leaned back, covering his chest with both hands as if Liu Q...