Just one step puts a lot of pressure.

Whether physically or psychologically.

The Thirteen True Qi is moving in secret, which makes this pressure weaker.

"Chen Bufan, whether you are happy or not is not within my consideration."

"Because in my eyes, you are already dead."

"Oh? Is that right?" Chen Bufan said with great interest.

"Yes!" Thirteen nodded.

"We are the same, you are dead in my eyes." Chen Bufan tilted his neck and made a sound, "Come on, let me see how capable you are."

The fingers were hooked, and they were very provocative.

"Brother crosstalk, beat him up."

"Young brother, you have to be careful."

Chen Bufan smiled faintly, "It's just a little fish, not very threatening."

Thirteen saw this and his mood fluctuated.

No one underestimates himself so much. No matter how you say it is, he is a master of the eighth level of acquired nature.

Even if there is no Ye family as a backer in Sucheng, he will definitely have a world of his own.

He kicked his right foot and flew away, with a fierce momentum, like a tiger pounced on food.

With both hands as claws, he attacked Chen Bufan's heart quickly.

Chen Bufan was unmoved and even didn't raise his eyelids...

The more this happens, the more dissatisfied Thirteen.

What does this mean? He looks down on others? He still looks down on me so contemptuously when he fights me.

Grass! You will pay the price!

When it was almost in front of him, Chen Bufan moved.

Speed ​​thunder, power burst out instantly, violent and unruly.

"Bang!" A kick was accurately kicked Thirteen in the heart.

Come quickly and go faster.

Thirteen was kicked away without having time to make a move.

With a "pop!", he fell into the rain.

"Play!" Chen Bufan clapped his hands, turned around and sat down, "Continue to eat."

"That's the end? So fast." Wang Doudou said cutely.

"I thought a tiger came, but it turned out to be a sick cat."

Is it really good to say fast to a man?

"A sick cat is not considered a stinky fish and rotten shrimp at most." Chen Bufan picked up the chopsticks and put the fish balls in his mouth.

Thirteen lay motionless on the ground, letting the raindrops hit him.

If you observe carefully, he has lost his breath and has become a corpse.

Killing one move is that simple.

"Little junior brother, I feel like I have seen this person somewhere." Dan Tai Haoyue hesitated.

"Oh? Locals from Sucheng?" Chen Bufan looked up and asked.

According to preliminary judgment, this person cannot be a person on the secret list.

Asheng has failed, and it is impossible for someone who is weaker than him to come. No one is a fool and will not seek death.

If you are really a person on the secret list, you will definitely be better than Asheng and have a higher ranking.

"I don't know very well. I really have some impression of this person, but I just can't remember who he is for a moment." Dan Tai Haoyue said seriously.

"Then don't think about it, it's useless brain cells."

"Brother Crosstalk, that guy won't die, right?"

"No, I just fainted. I'll throw it out after dinner." Chen Bufan said lightly.

He didn't want to scare Wang Doudou, he could only say he was in a coma.

"Oh, eat, eat, and add some more tripe."

The rain kept falling and there was no intention of stopping.

After dinner, while the two girls returned to the house, Chen Bufan took out the corpse dispersion.

After a while, the Thirteenth corpse disappeared and turned into a pool of blood. As the rain washed away, it disappeared.

A person, a living person, just disappears in the world.

No one can find his existence.

Say the other side.

Ye Wudao didn’t eat dinner, not because he wasn’t hungry, but because he couldn’t eat it at all.

For some reason, I always feel very uneasy inside.

He regretted that Thirteen had to do Chen Bufan himself.

If something happens, it is the last thing he wants to see.

As I said before, Thirteen is very important to Ye Wudao. He has been with him for four years, and has feelings and dependence.

Even if he encounters something big, as long as Thirteen is around him, he will feel comfortable and at ease.

Ye Wudao almost had no worries. Not only did he raise a few charming women behind his back, but he also went to and from the wind and flower places from time to time.

However, I didn't have any interest tonight, so I locked myself in a room, sipped cigarettes one by one, and blew clouds and smoke.

"Thirteenth, will something happen?" Ye Wudao's right eyelid kept twitching.

From time to time, I took out my phone to take a look, hoping to receive the information I wanted.

Even if he fails, as long as the Thirteenth sends it, he will go to bed safely.

"Thirteen has been by my side for so long, and has been doing things neatly and has never been disappointed."

"There will be no exception tonight." Ye Wudao murmured to himself, like a mentally ill.

He just sat there, from around 10 o'clock in the evening to early morning the next day.

The rain stopped, the clouds dissipated, and a trace of light shone in through the balcony glass.

At this time, the person still did not come back and did not receive any news.

Ye Wudao was physically and mentally exhausted, mentally depressed, and his pair of dark circles were particularly obvious.

He was still hoping at this time.

However, reality slapped him hard.

At noon, he collapsed on the ground and his confidence collapsed.

Thirteen failed.

It also indicates death!

The hatred for Chen Bufan in my heart became even stronger and it was out of control.

His eyes were red, his fist was clenched, his knuckles turned white, and he made a clicking sound.

Then I returned to the bathroom, washed my face briefly, looked in the mirror, and tidied up my clothes.

Step away!

At the end of the Ye family courtyard, there is a small courtyard, which is the residence of the old man of the Ye family.

He is also the real master of the Ye family.

He doesn't like being disturbed, and he usually raises flowers and birds, which makes him the greatest pleasure.

Part of the family business was handed over to his eldest son to manage, that is, Ye Wudao's father.

Part of it was handed over to Ye Wudao.

Mr. Ye has three sons and one daughter, and he gave all the business to the father and son.

Especially Ye Wudao.

He is only in his early twenties, but at a young age, the old man handed over it to his hands, which shows how much he valued it.

The old man enjoys his life and lives a very comfortable life.

Only when there is something difficult to choose will the father and son come to ask for advice, and the old man will decide.
To be continued...