Chapter 179 Supernatural powers show their power

Puff puff puff...

Several shots were all hitting the roof, and Yue Hun was not injured at all. However, the moment he landed on the ground, Xiao Pojun shot continuously at him...

Yuehun rolled in with a donkey and shot Xiao Pojun. When Xiao Pojun saw the bullet flying towards him, he hurriedly hid in to hide a little.

And one bullet!

Yang Fan said silently in his heart.

The largest magazine of the Desert Eagle is nine rounds of bullets. This is the type of magazine that soldiers use. They just used six rounds of bullets, and they consumed just one shot and now they fired another shot, leaving only one bullet.

Pojun, take action!

Yang Fan shouted, then flashed and appeared in sight.

The moment Yang Fan appeared, a bullet flew towards him, and Yang Fan quickly returned.

He clearly felt a murderous bullet passing through his cheek, and even felt a hint of burning heat. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise he would have to be disfigured.

Yang Fan shot out like a cheetah, his eyes turned red, and a murderous aura that was so powerful that it made people feel suffocated burst out from him.

Yuehun had already taken out the backup magazine at this time, and when he saw Yang Fan's figure appear again, his movements couldn't help but speed up a little.

Reloading the bullet, opening the safety, and quickly pointing the gun at Yang Fan, but the moment he asked him to raise his hand, a gunshot was heard.

Although Xiao Pojun was shot in his right hand by a gun, he still had a left hand. Although his left hand's shooting skills were not very good, he still had a lot of accurate heads so close.

Hearing the gunshot, the soul of Yue quickly came and rolled on the donkey, and he lay on the ground and shot Xiao Pojun. At this moment, Yang Fan moved and appeared directly next to the soul of Yue, and several silver needles appeared in his hands.

I brushed the silver needles in my hand and flew out.

Yuehun didn't expect that the boy's peak speed was so terrifying that he had reached such a level. He had reached his side in a few seconds. But when he wanted to pick up the gun in his hand, he found that Yang Fan was already by his side and kicked him in his hand.

Yang Fan used his power to kill this kick. If he hit this kick, the hand would probably be scrapped directly. The fracture would be the slightest damage, and it would not necessarily be broken if it was not done well.

Seeing this scene, Yue Hun quickly stretched out his hand, but the gun in his hand became a scapegoat and was kicked away by Yang Fan. The desert eagle made of steel was directly broken by Yang Fan.

Yue Hun was shocked and couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, he had already taken back the teachings at this time, otherwise he would have to be ruined.

Xiao Pojun was moved when he saw this scene. Without a gun, he no longer had to worry about Yang Fan's safety; but he was still staring at the two of them, and the gun in his hand was still tightly holding it, ready to attack at any time.

Did several silver needles fly out inserted into the soul-breaking thighs? The rest were avoided. Although the silver needles were small, they were emitted by Yang Fan with his strength and were immediately inserted several centimeters deep.

The moment the silver needle entered his body, Yuehun felt a numbness in his thighs, and even felt that his entire feet had no strength.

Yue Hun couldn't help but be shocked and immediately looked at his thighs and saw a few tiny needles inserted into his feet.

He looked at Yang Fan in horror, his eyes full of disbelief. How could this be possible? When was this silver needle?

Yang Fan smiled coldly and appeared next to Yuehun, but at that moment Yuehun pulled down all the silver needles on his thighs.

The two of them quickly fought together, punching each other and hitting each other's chest.

The more you hit the soul, the more you become, the more surprised you are. Is this still a human being? How big is this big, this skill is so terrifying.

In addition, his thighs were still a little numb, and Yang Fan punched him more than ten times, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Yang Fan did not kill him, but tried his best to subdue the other party. Now they have not found the tiger king's nest. Perhaps this is an opportunity, and Yang Fan doesn't want to waste this opportunity in vain.

Yuehun also found that the other party did not seem to have the intention to kill him, and he left room for each move, which made him very puzzled.

In his opinion, it would be easy for the young man in front of him to kill him, so why should he show mercy everywhere?

Yang Fan showed mercy but he would not feel any gratitude at all. He instantly took out a sharp blade from behind and stabbed Yang Fan's chest.

Another sharp blade, it seems that it is undoubtedly from the Tiger King Team. Yang Fan was immediately overjoyed and even more determined to think that he would capture it alive.

Are you from the Tiger King Team?

Yang Fan sneered.

Yue Hun didn't say anything, but was shocked. He came here when he received the mission. According to the people who followed him, he immediately locked the car. He only knew that it was the person from the Temple of Killing. Shantou asked him to kill all the people in the car directly, so he didn't know who the other party was.

The rules of the Tiger King Team are very strict. The orders from the superiors only need to be executed. No other words are allowed to be asked. They are like dead soldiers from the Tiger Gang.

You don’t even know who I am. Don’t you know that there were a lot of people who died in your Tiger King Team last year?

Yang Fan said coldly.

Every word from Yang Fan destroyed Yue Hun's heart. He joined the Tiger King Team last year. He was forced to dismiss his post because he made some big mistakes in the Special Police Brigade. In the end, he was pulled in by the Tiger Gang.

With his powerful skills, he quickly joined the Tiger King Team.

After entering the Tiger King, he heard from the people inside that many people were killed in the mission once, so he recruited more than a dozen newcomers.

In this Tiger King Team, they basically deal with things that some gang members cannot handle, such as assassinating the main members of the gang. This time he received an order to come here to carry out the assassination operation, but he did not expect to encounter such an opponent.

Only now did he know why his Tiger Gang had not taken down Mingde for a long time, because this temple of killing is so mysterious. The boy in front of him may be able to compete with his captain. He is so powerful.

Where is your Tiger King Team’s lair?

Yang Fan asked coldly, and at the same time, he was quickly pursuing his supernatural powers.

What exactly does this person want to do?Is he going to deal with the Tiger King Team?

Such an idea suddenly arose in Yuehun's mind.

If it weren't for the past, he would never believe this, but now he would not be able to not believe it, because in his eyes, the person in front of him had his ability, and he vaguely felt that his powerful captain was probably not the opponent of the person in front of him.

Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will know where your nest is. If you don't want to die too badly, just tell it honestly.

Yang Fan said coldly, his eyes were not filled with emotion. If you want to describe it in one word, it would be cold, which makes people feel unparalleled.

Yuehun was discovering that he had only one feeling now, that is fear, and his eyes seemed to penetrate a person's heart. What's going on with his eyes?

The blood-red eyes make people feel suffocated. This is clearly a wolf, a wolf that wants to eat people.

He felt his bones trembling constantly, fear and fear spreading from the bottom of his heart toward him.

Yang Fan smiled, and was finally asked to find the Tiger Gang's nest there, and he finally found it.

In the mind of the person in front of him, he saw a picture of the Tiger Gang.

Unexpectedly, the Tiger Gang was actually in Mingde, under the noses of his and others.

The Tiger King Team, who had been searching for several days, was actually in Mingde. It seems that this and the Tiger Gang are quite capable.

Seeing Yang Fan's inexplicable smile, Yuehun suddenly felt a sense of weakness, as if everything was peeped at by the boy in front of him.

Yue Hun gritted his teeth and held the dagger in his hand tightly. A trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes. As a former member of the Special Police Brigade, he knew very well that it would be more difficult than climbing the sky to escape from the person in front of him. However, he was unwilling to just carry it.

Ah！

Yue Hun roared, then rushed towards Yang Fan. The sharp dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and you could tell how sharp it was at a glance.

Xiao Pojun couldn't help feeling angry when he saw the dagger. He remembered that he almost died in the dagger's hand. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but caress the wound on his cheek, and a trace of ferociousness appeared on his face.

If he hadn't been injured in his hand, he would have rushed out to kill him.

Looking at the dagger that was scratching his chest, did Yang Fan's eyes flash in his cold light? A steel fist with his dodge directly hit the other party's chest. The sound of breaking through the air sounded, as if the air was about to crack.

Yuehun was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he forgot Yang Fan's other hand, and his left hand became a claw, and he directly grabbed Yuehun's hand holding the dagger, and a trace of powerful energy suddenly poured into his hand.

Yang Fan showed no mercy at all. Will he let him go after getting what he wanted?

Ah……

A scream rang out.

Yuehun's face was completely twisted in pain, and he felt that the bones of his hand were pinched into pieces.

Crack!

Yang Fan didn't plan to let him go just like that. He punched him in the chest, and only heard the sound of bones breaking, and he didn't know what the bones in his chest were destroyed.

puff!

Yue Hun looked at Yang Fan helplessly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were so helpless, and in front of the person in front of him, he was so small, like an ant, without even a trace of room for resistance.

Looking at his humble eyes, Yang Fan did not have any sympathy because he deserved to die, and those who want to kill himself and hurt him deserved to die.