C289 (1/2)

Even in such a situation, this man still maintained his elegant gait and his intoxicating smile. However, she could clearly feel the sounds of bullets shooting past her body.

In this world, it was hard to kill a Grand Master with a high-tech weapon. It was not that Grand Master would not die, but one thing was certain, Grand Master was not dead. It was impossible to defend against these high-tech weapons. Grand Master's speed could easily avoid the damage brought by these weapons.

Therefore, using a high level martial skill to kill Chen Yufan was not a wise choice.

At this moment, Chen Yufan was still like an old man who was strolling leisurely in the park. However, no one knew that this rhythm carried a fatal killing intent. Only Xi Juan noticed that with every step Chen Yufan took, although it looked cool and unrestrained, he had actually left a deep footprint on the ground.

However, she didn't know what these footprints meant. She only felt some shock and horror. However, even though he didn't know, that didn't mean that everyone didn't know. The sounds of gunfire that were hidden in the darkness seemed to slowly extinguish following his footsteps. This was a powerful resonance that could be felt through sound waves, Chen Yufan was sure that these people's guns were already shattered into pieces due to the immense power that he received. It turned into a pile of scrap metal.

At the same time of being shocked, Xi Juan exclaimed: ”What happened, who wants to kill you?”

Chen Yufan did not turn back as well. Under the glow of the night light, his pupils began to congeal and he felt a sense of unease as well as contempt.

The word 'ant' clearly meant 'disdainful', which made people feel uncomfortable. It also made the people in the darkness feel uncomfortable. They did not want to become ants in the eyes of others. Therefore, very quickly, black figures valiantly appeared in front of Chen Yufan.

”Lang Ya?” Chen Yufan said coldly.

Lang Ya was one of the top ten mercenaries in the world, and there was another outstanding characteristic to it. Legend has it that their leader is Chinese. This includes Chinese, Korean, Korean, Japanese, and some Asian nationalities.

They had no national restrictions, only unity. Moreover, they were all retired commandos and were extremely powerful. Facing Chen Yufan, the person leading the group of Lang Ya smiled and said: ”It's not bad that you are a character that makes Young Master feel uneasy. Today, we are only here to warn you, do not be too arrogant, you have gone too far!”

Chen Yufan was still not sad nor happy as he said indifferently: ”Let's attack together!” His words were full of arrogance.

had said the same thing to the Black Feather Sword Group that was facing the Dugu Family back in Europe. These words did not just express Chen Yufan's strong confidence, it also spoke his reservation and disdain. Despite facing one of the top ten mercenaries in the world, Lang Ya still said that.

However, it was very obvious that Chen Yufan wasn't just saying these words to Lang Ya. There was a kind of incomprehensible feeling deep within his eyes. Looking at the dark abyss behind Lang Ya, it seemed like he did not quite understand it.

Very clearly, Chen Yufan had already seen that the people who came to the Jin Ling were not only from Lang Ya's mercenary group. There seemed to be some people dreaming the dream of mantis stalking the oriole. Naturally, these words included the people backing Lang Ya. However, these words stung the proud Lang Ya deeply.

The leader of the group, Lang Ya, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: ”Brat, do you know who you're talking to?”

Chen Yufan silently took out a cigar and lit it, causing a demonic red color to continuously dance about in the night sky. Ignoring this group of Lang Ya s, he said towards the end of the darkness: ”Since you're here, come out! It's been a very long time since I've had a good movement when I went up together with this group of trash! ”

Looking at Chen Yufan's expression, it was clear that he was not talking to Lang Ya. The person leading Lang Ya turned his head, only to see that in the dark street, one black shadow after another appeared like ghosts. They were all wearing black gowns, and their imposing manner seemed to be even stronger than Lang Ya's by a head.

”Tiger?” The person leading Lang Ya shouted in horror.

Fierce Tiger was also one of the top ten mercenaries in the world, ranked above Lang Ya. His strength was also not something that Lang Ya could understand. Facing a fierce tiger, Lang Ya had no way of fighting back. However, this was not enough to surprise Lang Ya. What surprised Lang Ya the most was the tiger's sudden appearance in this place.

The one leading the tiger was a well-built middle-aged man. His skin was somewhat dark, but one could tell that he was definitely Chinese.

Chen Yufan smiled faintly, and said with a hint of coldness: ”I never thought that I would be fortunate enough to be able to see the top ten mercenaries in the world and rank in the top eight. Looks like I, Chen Yufan, am truly worth some money. What a great investment! ”