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Chapter 1081 Acting for Heaven!

Overturn the tank with your bare hands!

Such a scene can only be achieved by superheroes in movies.

But now, Ye Fan has made the exaggerated plot in the movie a reality.

What’s even more shocking is that after Ye Fan completed this shocking feat, he didn’t blush, was out of breath, and didn’t even shed a drop of sweat. It seemed effortless.

Since he can overturn one tank, he can overturn the second, the third...

The remaining nine Leopard 2 tanks were like moving targets to him, vulnerable to a hit!

For a time, the tank pilots were trembling with fear and could no longer muster the courage to resist.

The Leopard 2 tank's shells could easily tear apart the enemy's defenses, but did not cause a hair of damage to Ye Fan.

Its charging power would crush even an armored vehicle, but it was overturned by Ye Fan.

Such a peerless murderer was beyond their imagination. Their psychological defenses were completely broken, and they even had doubts about the world.

However, just when they were stunned, Ye Fan did not stop fighting.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan shot out like an arrow from a string. He was so fast that he left afterimages in the air, making it impossible to capture his exact position with the naked eye.

Compared with the huge Leopard 2 tank, its body is very small, but it possesses endless power.

It's like an ant possessing the brute strength of a mammoth, running rampant and leaving a mess wherever it passes.

In just a few minutes, the remaining nine tanks were overturned and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Sweeping thousands of armies like a rolling mat, who can defeat the thousands of armies?

Alone and single-handedly, he flattened an entire military base, killing eight thousand elite soldiers and destroying ten tanks.

Such divine power is rare in the world!

In the distance, Hua Jieyu was hiding in the golden shield, with a very complicated expression on her pretty face. She was a little happy, but also a little confused, as if she couldn't believe that what was happening in front of her was real.

She pinched her face hard and felt the intense pain before confirming that this was not a dream.

Looking at Ye Fan who looked like a god from a distance, Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, and she thought to herself:

"Could it be that...the Bodhisattva who saves the suffering really hears my prayer?"



"Does the legendary Leopard 2 tank only have this power? It's so disappointing!"

Ye Fan shook his head.

The battle just now was not even a warm-up for him.

In fact, it's not that these Siamese troops are too weak, but that he is too strong!

Ye Fan has condensed the virtual elixir and can be said to be a half-step master of the golden elixir. Coupled with various magical powers and spells, he can even kill most of the powerful people in heaven and stand at the top of all living beings.

Siam is not a strong military country to begin with. Although these subordinates of Master Sabah are powerful in numbers, they can only bully ordinary people. When they encounter a truly peerless strong man, they are no different from chickens and dogs.

However, Ye Fan did not dare to get carried away because of this.

The combat capabilities of military powers like the United States and the Tsarist State are not comparable to those of Siam.

These countries also have "super soldier" troops, equipped with the most advanced equipment such as particle cannons, with exaggerated lethality. Even legendary equipment such as "individual nuclear weapons" are also under development.

Even with Ye Fan's current physical strength, if he is not careful, he will suffer big losses.

On the observation deck.

The young master of Sabah looked ashen, as if he were mourning for his heir, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, and his whole body was trembling.

At this moment, he was like a polished commander. He didn't dare to think about revenge at all. It would be good if he could survive.

Without any hesitation, Master Saba immediately turned his head and tried to escape through the secret passage.

However, as soon as he turned around, he realized that Ye Fan, who was still on the battlefield just now, appeared on the observation deck in the blink of an eye, blocking his way.

"You...who are you? There is no enmity or enmity between us. Why do you want to push me to a dead end?"

Because of the extreme panic, Master Saba's voice was like a duck being strangled by the throat, which was particularly harsh.

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "You are a scumbag who is extravagant and vicious. I don't know how many innocent people have been persecuted. It is not a pity to die!"

"But before this, we have never even met each other!" Young Master Saba looked aggrieved. He didn't know how the evil star Ye Fan came to his door.

"If you want to blame...it's your father Kunpa who took Li Leiting in!" Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a sword.

"Li Leiting?"

Hearing this name, Master Saba was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to have thought of something, with a look of unconcealable fear on his face, and stammered: "You... you are Ye Fan, the one who makes underground organizations around the world fearful.

Ye Fan?!"

As the son of General Kunpa, Master Sabah is not an ignorant person.

What's more, the incident about the tens of billions of dollars in reward was like a bombshell that shocked the entire underground world.

Of course he knew that a Chinese boy named "Ye Fan" killed dozens of top killers overnight, including strong men like Sun King Apollo, Amazon's number one warrior, and Leo the Ripper!

Many underground organizations were destroyed as a result, leaving no one alive.

Afterwards, the World Killer Alliance violated professional ethics for the first time, revoked the kill order, and placed Li Leiting on the "blacklist."

Young Master Sabah never expected that this legendary murderer would come directly to Siam to kill him.

The next moment, his knees became weak, and he fell to his knees with a thump, crying with snot and tears, and begged for mercy:

"Your Excellency, I didn't know you were here! Please show mercy and spare my life! I have money, I have a lot of money, and I can give it all to you..."

At this moment, Master Saba no longer has the arrogance and arrogance of before. He is like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy. He is willing to eat shit in order to survive.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes full of disdain, and said coldly: "Tell me! Where is Li Leiting hiding? And...how many strongholds does your father have in Siam? Tell me the specific locations!"

Under the threat of death, Master Saba did not dare to cheat, so he told Ye Fan all the information.

It turns out that General Kunpa's old nest is located in a valley in Phrae Province in northern Siam. It occupies a natural and dangerous location and is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Now it has been built into a military fortress by General Kunpa. There are many young people from nearby villages and villages.

Continuously transport soldiers to it.

From here to that old nest, we pass through 12 strongholds. Each stronghold is large or small, with hundreds to thousands of warriors stationed there.

With so many troops, it is no wonder that General Kunpa became the most powerful warlord in Siam, covering the sky with one hand and doing whatever he wanted.



"Your Excellency, I have told you everything you want to know, and I have absolutely nothing to hide! Now...can you let me go?" Master Saba asked cautiously, with a look of expectation on his face.

"Saba, in addition to the previous fifteen concubines, how many young girls have you harmed?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Hearing this question, Master Saba's heart skipped a beat, and he had a strong sense of foreboding. A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes rolled around, wondering what he was thinking.

"Tell the truth! If you dare to lie to me, I will make you die miserably!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Probably...hundreds..." Young Master Saba said tremblingly.

"Give me an exact number!" Ye Fan asked, and there was an irresistible will between the lines.

"Five...about five hundred!"

Hearing this astonishing number, Ye Fan was furious, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

More than five hundred young girls were toyed with by Sabah to death. This guy was literally acting as a groom every night.

If he is left alive, I don't know how many other girls will be tortured.

Feeling the murderous intent that was so solid, Master Saba's hair stood up all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

However, Ye Fan was not moved at all, his face was ashen, like a cold-faced judge, he spoke slowly, his tone was as cold as the biting cold wind in Siberia:

"Today, I will do justice for God! You killed more than five hundred girls, and I will stab you five hundred times to avenge those girls!"


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