Chapter 432 (1/2)

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the two thugs looked at each other and asked, ”are you looking for Ning Zimo? Who are you? ”

Ye Fan heard them call the woman's name, also know that this group of people do not have any respect for Ning Zimo, so there is no need to be polite to them.

Ye Fan is too lazy to say anything more. He has to go inside.

”Deaf!? I want to ask you something! ” As soon as the hitter saw that Ye Fan wanted to rush hard, he grabbed the collar of Ye Fan with one hand.

Ye Fan did not say a word, at a faster speed, with both arms open, two hands holding the heads of two beaters, on the mahogany door frame ”dangdangdang” to hit up!

After the two strikes, the two thugs fell into a coma directly, with their heads broken and bleeding.

”Catch him!” Several other thugs in the side, found that the situation is not good, quickly rushed up.

But ye fan has already a flash into the teahouse, behind a group of people can not catch up.

As soon as Ye Fan entered the room, he found that there was a man of martial arts in the teahouse. Looking for this breath, he came to a large conference room and saw many people standing at the door.

Ye Fan strides past. The thugs of the sword alliance know that the situation is not right at a glance, and they are busy to encircle them.

However, these people can not pose any threat to Ye Fan. Ye Fan, with one fist at a time, will bring down all the warriors with acquired strength to the ground.

When ye fan pushed open the door of the box, a group of people in the room had already stood up and looked at him sternly.

I saw a man with a black collar windbreaker, with short hair and a scar on his head. His face was gloomy and he was the leader of this group of swordsmen.

This man has a pair of big hands, and his bony joints are covered with black cocoons. He has achieved great success in his cultivation of true Qi. He is very powerful.

Behind him, more than a dozen of fierce swordsmen are eyeing Ye Fan.

”Ye Fan!” Ning purple Mo gets up, with a trace of relief surprise.

Women wear relatively thin clothes, it seems that they do not have time to dress up in the morning.

However, what makes Ye Fan frown is that there is a small bloodstain on Ning Zimo's left cheek!

Although the wound is not big, but as if there is no time to beautiful jade, suddenly was drawn a, it is too obvious!

Ye Fan ignores a group of sword alliance people, goes to Ning purple Mo in front of, pitifully reaches out to caress the woman's face.

”How did you get hurt?”

Rather purple Mo is busy to cover his face, ”you don't see, too ugly.”.

”I ask you, how did you get hurt?” Ye Fan accentuated the tone.

There is a trace of humiliation and unwillingness in Ning Zimo's eyes. He is about to say something. The scar man has already opened his mouth

”I always do it alone!” Scar man grinned grimly. ”I just want to return Miss Ning's throwing knife back to her. Who thought she couldn't catch it herself What, boy, do you have a problem? ”

Ye Fan's eyes are getting colder and colder. Instead, he takes Ning Zimo's hand away and looks at the woman's wound carefully.