Chapter 154 154 Brand slaps him

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Sanke flicked his sleeves, and three knives flew out from his cuffs and struck at Yang Fan in the shape of a Chinese character.

Yang Fan swung his knife left and right to block, and the two knives flew away with two clangs, but he was still hit by a knife in the chest.

Yang Fan looked at the knife stuck in his chest, staggered back, and looked at Liu Sanke with shock on his face, but with ridicule in his eyes, he said sarcastically: "Is a sneak attack the strength you mentioned?"

Liu Jiren and Ye Zigui shook their heads, feeling that it ended so quickly and lacked excitement, and sneered at Yang Fan for asking such a refreshing sentence before death.

I just heard Liu Sanke sneer: "In a life-and-death battle, the key is to be unprepared. A battle between two armies requires a lot of ingenuity and sneak attacks. Does it mean that if I catch you by surprise, it's a sneak attack? What a joke." As he said this, he walked towards Yang Fan step by step.

Go, and said with great air: "Hidden weapon is a profound martial art. Although it is not praised by others, it still makes people fear and fear it. And the reason why it makes people fearful is not because of the technique of 'surprise and attack the enemy unprepared'? If I remind

You, I am going to use a concealed weapon, tell you, I am going to shoot you, can this still be called a concealed weapon?"

Yang Fan was careful and backed up step by step.

Liu Sanke: "It's useless. My concealed weapon is coated with poison. Do you feel that you are losing strength more and more? There is no need to retreat. It's useless. You can't hide." He walked up to Yang Fan and said softly.

: "Let me tell you another secret. We are not the same person. The doctor didn't just kill your grandfather."

Yang Fan turned pale and said feebly: "Why do you do this?"

Liu Sanke said softly: "I tell you..."

Liu Sanke smiled half-heartedly and said slowly, "I don't know." After saying that, he looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling the pleasure of having avenged a great revenge overflowing from his chest.

Yang Fan's momentum suddenly changed, and with a flash of light from the knife in his hand, the scalpel was already inserted into his neck. He kept moving his hand, once, twice, three times...blood splattered, instantly dyeing Yang Fan's clothes red, and splashing peach blossoms on his pretty face.

The reversal of the plot is unexpected, and there is a sudden counterattack, and no one can save it.

Yang Fan squatted down, stabbed the scalpel into Liu Sanke's Dantian, and took out an inner elixir dripping with blood.

Yang Fan said: "I hate people who only half-talk and deliberately try to make people appetizing." As he spoke, he pulled out Liu Senko's hidden weapon, threw it away, and wiped the sweat from his head. He inevitably turned into a killer with red makeup.

He grinned and took out the Dao Sect Token. The knowledgeable soldiers around him shuddered in their hearts, and the murderous intention that was originally aroused began to dissipate.

Yang Fan cupped his fists in all directions and said with a playful smile: "Lucky lucky."

Liu Jiren sneered: "You are alone in a tight siege, and you dare to be so frivolous and provocative. I don't know whether you should be called fearless? Or ignorant?"

Yang Fan said: "It doesn't matter if I am ignorant or fearless. If the governor and the general think that I am of no use, no matter whether it is a volley of arrows, a rush, or the general raising his hand, I don't know how many times I will die." The governor

After stopping the order to kill me, the general naturally did not bother to attack me personally and did not let me die immediately. Naturally, he would not let me die immediately because of my frivolity. So why not let me laugh a little? You have set the stage and are ready.

Tea, as the leading actress you are watching, how can I not give a more exciting performance?" As he spoke, he cut Liu Sanke's clothes with another knife, revealing his alien tattoos to the world.

The soldiers looked at Liu Jiren and then at Yang Fan. Some were thoughtful, some were silent, some were cursing, and some were turning a blind eye. Their expressions were different, but they lacked some of the initial chilling air.

Seeing this change in the scene, Liu Jiren didn't care at all and shouted: "Where are the four blessings and five blessings?"

Two identical strong men came out in response, bowed to Liu Jiren from afar, and said in unison: "My little slave is here!"

Liu Jiren said calmly: "It's up to you."

The two looked at each other and walked towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Liu Sake, Liu Sida, and Liu Wufu changed their names and surnames to lurk in the Zhu Dynasty. They worked hard to settle in the prefect's mansion. They pretended to be loyal and changed their surnames to Liu. You can do it. Now that Muchen Kingdom has taken over the demoted state, they will do it within a few days."

Are you happy when you come to Lanling County and see that you are about to retire with great success? By the way, where did your second brother Liu go? Could it be in the Chinese army camp of the Muchen Cavalry?"

There was an uproar all around, and whispers could be heard all the time.

I don't know whether it was Liu Sida or Liu Wufu who spoke first, but they answered the question loudly: "We are twins."

"What I'm practicing is the combined attack technique."

"I am him."

"He is me too."

They kept chatting one after another, but just left Yang Fan aside.

Yang Fan grabbed Bai and said sarcastically: "Then your wife is his wife, and his wife is your wife?"

The two looked at each other.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Why do you think it's ridiculous?"

Yang Fan was speechless and didn't want to waste his time on this, so he said loudly: "Two against one, this is not fair."

"The two armies are at war."

"One hundred thousand versus fifty thousand."

"You have one hundred thousand."

"I have fifty thousand."

"For the sake of fairness, will you only let 50,000 people fight with me? Will it be unnecessary to disband?"

"There are so many people here, but it's just the two of us fighting you. We didn't take advantage, and you didn't suffer."

"If you are alone, that is your business. If someone fights alongside you, we will not object."

"If you have the ability, call someone out!"

Yang Fan was so confused by what "Er Er Zhuan" said that he couldn't get a word in.

"No one fights with you, it's because you don't have the ability."

"It's ridiculous but pitiful."

"The people you protect are all weaklings."

"The people you fight are all tough guys."

"Since you have made a sheep's head, you should be prepared to face the unity of the wolf pack."

A crisp sound broke the "two turns".

"Yang Fan is not alone."

Although he was clearly scolding Yang Fan, he still looked at the sound with gratitude in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome and handsome sergeant wearing armor squeezed out from the crowd.

In Yang Fan's eyes, every smile, every move of this man was so clear and beautiful.

The sergeant walked up to Yang Fan, slapped him in the face, and said angrily: "You are just a beast."

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, and the whole place was silent.

A series of ellipses floated over the heads of countless people, and everyone suddenly had a thought: "There is a good show to watch."

The next scene was even more shocking.

After the sergeant finished slapping him, he suddenly grabbed Yang Fan's neck and kissed him briefly and roughly.

Two men... kissing?

One is very enthusiastic and the other is very enjoyable.

Everyone felt a flock of crows floating above their heads, and a thought suddenly flashed across their heads: "Who am I, where am I, and what happened?"

Yang Fan said coyly: "Lao Po! Why are you here?"

This sergeant is Brando disguised as a man.

Let’s talk about Lao Po’s experience: Yang Fan proposed to break up, let her cry without mercy, and cruelly threw her on the street.

Brando was angry at first, then unwilling, and finally confused. After crying more, his heart calmed down.

Think about Yang Fan's gentleness in treating others, remember Yang Fan's casual kindness, and recall everything about Yang Fan.

Only then did she realize that there were intrigues and dangers in the world, and there were many dangers along the way. The time when she was with Yang Fan was the time when she felt most secure.

Everywhere he went, others were looking at the mountains and rivers, but Yang Fan was familiar with the environment, collecting herbs, hunting, and cooking.

Every time he arrived in a city, others were looking at the tall buildings and elegant houses, but Yang Fan was wandering the streets, taking notes of the routes, familiarizing himself with the local customs, buying this and that for everyone, and filling in the gaps.

Every time there is a danger, others are still unaware of it, but Yang Fan has taken the lead and planned for everyone.

Not to mention what he did along the way, even though they were all refugees who were neither relatives nor friends, he thought carefully about the lives of millions of people and planned their way out.

Yang Fan's temperament is delicate and infinitely gentle. They get along day and night, but in order to celebrate Cheng Qing's birthday, he silently thinks and secretly makes plans, just to avenge her and relieve her knot.

Let’s talk about character. When the road is rough, he is not afraid of the powerful, and he stretches out his hands and twists his thighs for Zhou Tian and his wife.

If you look closely at Yang Fan's dealings, it is not difficult to find his caring character.

Cheng Qing was pregnant and weak, Zhou Tian was a mortal, and Hanshan was seriously ill. Yang Fan made arrangements in advance for them to hide underground.

Now he is sending Qiuchang away, drinking Uncle Liu away, not letting Xiaoyu and Gao Feng accompany him, and finally breaking up with himself, all because he feels a great danger and does not want others to be involved.

Lao Po was also blinded by love at that time. As soon as she heard about the breakup, she felt dark clouds were closing in. She was heartbroken and depressed, so she never stopped Yang Fan from leaving. After crying, she thought about it carefully: "A man like this

, how could he be using himself? If he really wanted to use it, wouldn’t it be the most appropriate time to use it? How could Yang Fan break up because he didn’t like himself? It was obviously because he liked me that he deliberately hurt my heart. He hurt my heart.

Of course, if I don’t follow him, I will be safe if I don’t follow him. Why didn’t I think of such a simple truth at the time and make me shed so many tears?”

Thinking of this section, Lao Po cried even harder, not because he was sad, but because he felt distressed.

She couldn't help but feel pain in her chest when she thought of the man she loved, who thought all day long and sacrificed everything for the people around her, but in the end faced danger alone and died calmly.

She wiped away her tears, found the prefect's mansion, and waited for an opportunity to kill a soldier, then disguised herself and sneaked into the army, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to rescue her beloved man.

She saw the man she loved being teased by the powerful and applauded, seemingly chatting and laughing and doing everything with ease, but in fact, he was in many dangers and struggling to survive, and she could no longer hold back the fighting spirit in her heart.

Now that the two perverts were clearly bullying the young and making fun of them, how could she resist not showing up? If she didn't show up, her man would be in trouble.

Yang Fan said: "Madam! You are so skillful in hitting me with a stick and then giving me a sweet treat."
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