Chapter eight hundred and sixty second fierce against the strong enemy(1/2)
"Miao Jingyun?"
Qian Jiaxin was shocked when she saw this. She didn't expect Miao Jingyun to come directly to Ye Fan.
And it’s heading straight towards Prime Minister Quan’s 80th birthday.
Jin Zhiyuan also had a cold look on her face. She didn't expect that people would act wildly at the birthday banquet tonight.
Her voice deepened:
"Take it!"
More than a dozen southern elites rushed over immediately. Miao Jingyun sneered and waved his hand.
I saw a strong Miao man rushing out. He was about 2.34 meters tall, with a body as strong as a mountain, and his skin was even more bronze-colored.
He didn't care about swords or guns, or how many people there were, he just stood straight and hit him.
More than a dozen southerners screamed and fell to the ground, with either their arms and legs broken or their ribs broken.
Then the strong Miao man stepped on the ground again, and there was a click, and the tiles shattered. He pressed his calf and swept away, and the fragments flew out in a whoosh.
If they were shot, these dozen people would probably not die or be seriously injured.
Ye Fan's expression changed when he saw this, he picked up the glass turntable on the table and smashed it over.
"Dangdangdang——"
The gravel hit the glass turntable, making a series of noises, and then fell to the ground one after another.
But the glass also shattered and fell.
The strong Miao man laughed ferociously, stepped forward and kicked.
This kick, like a cannonball, will definitely break the bones if it is hit.
Ye Fan moved his steps and was immediately in front of the strong man of the Miao family.
He raised his foot, suppressed the opponent's sweeping kick, and rescued more than a dozen people from under his feet. He bounced back and hit:
"roll!"
Although the strong Miao man defended himself with both hands in time to prevent Ye Fan from hitting his sternum, a brute force still came over him.
The tiger's mouth hurts, and both arms feel sore.
The strong Miao man grunted and took four or five steps back. There was no external injury, but his energy and blood were boiling.
Ye Fan's eyelids jumped when he saw this, and he was very surprised that this guy could endure the beating.
There is no doubt that he is a master of horizontal training with steel skin and iron bones.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, and her originally dignified pretty face became relaxed.
She was once worried that Miao Jingyun was a friend of Quan Xiangguo, and that such a powerful person would definitely cause the Qian family to suffer a lot.
Unexpectedly, Miao Jingyun also came to act wild.
Although he just yelled for Ye Fan to get out, by taking action on his 80th birthday, it was clear that he would even deal with Quan Xiangguo and the others.
She didn't speak any more, but just took Qian Jiaxin and the others to a corner to watch the show.
"You are too presumptuous."
Jin Zhiyuan was clenching her fists and shouting: "Come here!"
As she shouted angrily, dozens of southern elites appeared on the second and third floors, holding firearms and pointing at Miao Jingyun.
Miao Jingyun sneered: "Vulnerable."
I saw twelve veiled men and women rushing out around me, raising their hands, and nearly a hundred golden lights flashed away.
Half of it was covering Ye Fan, and the other half was shooting at the southern gunman.
Ye Fan's breath was stagnant, and he raised his left hand and swept it. Dozens of silver needles shot out, piercing all the golden light directed at him.
There was a continuous popping sound, and forty or fifty golden Gu insects fell to the ground after being hit by needles.
Each one is golden and has dozens of legs, similar to a centipede.
It was just that Ye Fan blocked the group of Gu insects, but the gun-wielding elite from the Southern Kingdom screamed.
They fell down from the stairs one after another.
Each body curled up like a shrimp, looking extremely painful.
There was something scurrying around in their chests, like a little mouse, and soon they all vomited black blood and fell to the ground.
All lost combat effectiveness.
"Shameless!"
Ye Fan shouted low, raised his hands again, and shot a batch of silver needles at the twelve veiled men and women.
Then, he flashed and stabbed the southern gunmen with silver needles, killing all the poisonous insects on their bodies and preventing them from entering their hearts.
However, there was no time to resolve the toxin, and dozens of southern gunmen still lost their combat effectiveness.
When the twelve veiled men and women saw the silver needle coming, they waved their hands repeatedly and took three steps back to avoid the silver needle hitting their vital points.
Even so, their wrists were trembling slightly, and a few silver needles slipped through the net.
"Swish swish——"
Before Mrs. Qian and the guests present could exclaim, a man and a woman jumped out from beside Miao Jingyun.
One in white and one in black were the two people Ye Fan had seen in court.
Ye Fan also learned from Cai Ruyan's information that this was the helper brought in by Miao Jingyun.
The old man is evil from the east, and the old woman is poison from the west.
They jumped up and instead of attacking Ye Fan who was rescuing people, they leaped up to the second floor like apes.
Then they kicked off their feet again, and rushed up to the third and fourth floors like sharp arrows...
"Bang bang——"
When Jin Zhiyuan's expression changed dramatically, Dongxie and Xidu were seen jumping up to the fifth floor.
After a few muffled bangs, four southern snipers were thrown down from the building.
They saw Jin Zhiyuan's gesture and wanted to shoot Miao Jingyun secretly, but were discovered and injured by Dongxiexidu.
"Swish swish——"
Seeing the four people falling from the stairs, Ye Fan's expression changed again, his figure shook continuously, and he caught the four people and put them down.
Otherwise, if you throw it down from the fifth floor, you will have a narrow escape.
Even so, the four snipers' chests collapsed, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they lay on the ground like dead dogs.
The safety of the sniper rifles they held in their hands had not yet been turned on.
Jin Zhiyuan's face turned pale. She didn't expect that there were so many masters around Miao Jingyun.
"boom!"
Just when Ye Fan had people carrying the injured away, Dongxie and Xidu jumped from the fifth floor and directly crushed the tiles.
The momentum is amazing.
Qian Jiaxin and other female guests subconsciously covered their mouths, fearing that they would accidentally scream out.
The next second, they turned around and shot towards Ye Fan like meteors.
Four legs were kicked out in succession, all hitting Ye Fan's vital parts.
Ye Fan retreated while reaching out to block. He didn't know how many enemies were coming, so he didn't dare to use all his strength.
In fact, he also saw Miao Jingyun watching him confront the enemy as if he were watching a good show, and did not let all his men launch a siege together.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two men, one big and one small, struck each other with their fists and feet in mid-air. Ye Fan clashed with each other more than a dozen times.
Although he defused the opponent's fierce offensive, his blood continued to boil with each encounter.
These two guys are a bit overbearing.
To be continued...