Chapter Index

    “Plop!”

    Just when Zhao Muge and the others saw Jiang Zhiyi being hooked away through the smoke and exclaimed, two cold and crisp gunshots came from the sky.

    One shot broke the rope hooking Jiang Zhiyi, and another shot hit the man in black.

    There was a loud bang as the rope was hit by a bullet and broke into two pieces on the spot, causing Jiang Zhiyi to fall from mid-air onto the roof of the car.

    Jiang Zhiyi groaned with pain on his face, but he didn’t care about the pain. He flipped over and rolled off the roof of the car, sticking to the car body to prevent the other party from catching him again.

    At the same moment, another shot blocked the man in black’s path of swooping down again to capture Jiang Zhiyi, forcing him to roll twice and fly away to avoid the warhead.

    Then, the man in black stretched out his arms and flew away with an angry face. If he didn’t leave, he would face the gunfire of Zhao Muge and others.

    “Asshole, catch me Aunt Jiang, I will beat you to death!”

    Song Shiyan was the first to rush to Jiang Zhiyi and pull the trigger hard against the shadow of the man in black.

    The bullets rained down like rain, but none of them hurt the man in black.

    The opponent quickly turned into a black dot and flew towards the shooting place that broke the rope.

    After firing all the bullets, Song Shiyan knelt down and said to Jiang Zhiyi: “Aunt Jiang, are you okay?”

    “I’m fine!”

    Jiang Zhiyi exhaled a long breath: “I can handle it!”

    Zhao Muge also rushed over with his people. After spreading out his manpower to protect him, he looked at Song Shiyan and said:

    “Master Song, thank you for saving President Jiang. If it weren’t for you, President Jiang would have been in trouble, and the Southern Martial Arts Alliance would have suffered heavy losses!”

    She obviously thought Song Shiyan was the gunman who broke the rope.

    Jiang Zhiyi also looked at Song Shiyan: “Shiyan, thank you.”

    Song Shiyan held her head high and said, “Aunt Jiang, you’re welcome. You are not only President Jiang who is supreme in my heart, but you are also Mengli’s mother. I have the responsibility to take good care of you!”

    Jiang Zhiyi was very pleased and nodded: “Find out the masterminds behind these killers at any cost. Anyone who offends our Southern Martial Alliance will be killed no matter how strong they are!”

    Although she knew that after she became the president of the Southern Martial Alliance, many people would be jealous of her and attack her, but she still did not expect that they would be so vicious.

    This made Jiang Zhiyi a little angry, and also made her decide that in order to establish her authority, she must find out the mastermind behind the scenes and kill them as a warning, otherwise her position would not be secure.

    At the same time, she looked at the road where Mark disappeared, but there was still no shadow, which made her extremely disappointed.

    She thought that people would change, but she didn’t expect that they would change so quickly. She would not care about her own life or death for the slightest grievance.

    Then she calmed down her emotions and said, “Also, give the deceased brothers a pension of one million, and each of the living brothers and sisters will receive a pension of 300,000, winning three levels in a row.”

    Jiang Zhiyi said loudly: “I want everyone to know that I will never forget anyone who has experienced life and death with Jiang Zhiyi, no matter life or death.”

    Song Shiyan and others responded in unison: “President Jiang is wise!”

    At this moment, on the rooftop not far away, Ye Fan was putting away his spear and preparing to evacuate.

    He originally tried not to take action because he always felt that there were masters secretly searching for him, but he didn’t expect Song Shiyan and Zhao Muge to be such idiots.

    Not only did so many people fail to keep the white-haired doctor, but they also allowed the enemy to lure Jiang Zhiyi away.

    For Jiang Zhiyi’s safety, Ye Fan could only shoot when the man in black was fishing more than ten meters away from Jiang Zhiyi, otherwise he would be in trouble if he fell down after being tens of meters away.

    After saving Jiang Zhiyi, Ye Fan was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he saw the white-haired doctor appearing in front of him.

    The white-haired doctor stared at Mark with a ferocious smile: “Finally I found you!”

    Ye Fan sighed: “Your master is a person who knows how to target Jiang Zhiyi to target me, but you are a fool.”

    The white-haired doctor’s voice deepened: “What do you mean?”

    Ye Fan responded calmly: “You shouldn’t block me by greedy for credit alone. Not only will it not let you get the credit, it will also cause you to fail the mission and lose your life.”

    “Shuzi, do you dare to insult me?”

    Seeing Ye Fan mocking him, the white-haired doctor yelled: “Die!”

    Her body suddenly spun, turned around, and mercilessly hit Mark’s head with her back elbow.

    At this moment, her strength had skyrocketed, at least several times what it was when she dealt with Jiang Zhiyi.

    Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, bent his elbow and raised it, breaking the elbow to block the white-haired doctor’s back elbow.

    With just a block, the white-haired doctor came over.

    “Whoosh whoosh!”

    The hard fist was pointed out like a cannonball, covering Ye Fan as pervasively as mercury.

    The wind is fierce and unstoppable, wrapped in the most fierce and domineering power.

    Ye Fan stretched out his palms and slapped them repeatedly, calmly blocking the white-haired doctor’s mercury-like attack.

    He didn’t kill him directly, he wanted to see if there were any other companions secretly, and then locked them together to kill them to avoid any mistakes.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    The fists and palms kept intersecting, making muffled sounds. The two sides collided for more than ten rounds without deciding the winner.

    The white-haired doctor had a look of shock on his face. He didn’t expect that Ye Fan was so powerful. After attacking for a long time, none of his punches worked.

    This made her feel that she was relying on others to block Ye Fan because she was greedy for power.

    But she had no other way out at the moment, so she could only continue to roar, press the positioning button with one hand, and grab Ye Fan’s neck with the other.

    Ye Fan turned his head and dodged, and the white-haired doctor swept over with his kick.

    Ye Fan moved his feet to avoid it, then suddenly shot forward and punched out hard.

    Thunder!

    The white-haired doctor was also frightened by Ye Fan’s punch, but he did not give in at all, but punched out.

    Head-to-head.

    “Bang!”

    The two fists collided in mid-air, making a harsh sound. The white-haired doctor took three steps back, almost falling over on his back.

    The white-haired doctor’s energy and blood had not yet calmed down, and Ye Fan’s second punch followed closely.

    This punch hit the white-haired doctor firmly on the chin.

    “Crack!”

    Ye Fan’s speed was too fast. Although the white-haired doctor retreated with all his strength, he was still half a beat behind. There was a sharp pain in his jaw and a mouthful of blood.

    But the white-haired doctor was also good at it. He immediately tightened his jaw and gritted his teeth tightly, absorbing most of Mark’s blow.

    At the same time, she gave a quick kick.

    Ye Fan misplaced his hands to block the opponent’s kick, and his body floated back a few meters.

    “Whoosh!”

    Just when Ye Fan stood still, another black shadow swooped down in the air, it was the man in black who hooked Jiang Zhiyi.

    The man in black blocked Ye Fan’s retreat and flashed an iron chain…

    The man in black looked at the white-haired doctor: “Blade, are you injured? Is this kid so troublesome?”

    The white-haired doctor coughed and wiped his painful chin: “Giant Eagle, this kid is scary. I was a little careless and suffered a small loss. Don’t take it lightly.”

    “How can a weak Eastern boy become so powerful?”

    The giant eagle glanced at Ye Fan with a hint of disdain:

    “I have some doubts. He is the killer who killed Mr. Sam and the others. After all, he looks too weak.”

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