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He didn't expect the opponent's martial arts to be so powerful, and he hated him so much, it seemed that he really wanted to kill himself!
It's just that he is not to be outdone, nor can he retreat!
Ye Fan gritted his teeth.
"Pumppump-"
When Miyamoto Tanmamoru attacked faster and more ruthlessly, Ye Fan also brandished a dagger to fight back continuously. After dozens of moves, the audience was silent.
Ye Fan stood there panting, but Miyamoto had already retreated to the door.
"Boy, you are very good, stronger than I imagined."
"As expected of a genius in medicine and martial arts, if it were someone else of the same age, I would probably have been hacked to death by me seven or eight times. It's a pity that you met me!"
Miyamoto Tanmamoru wiped the corner of his mouth, and then showed a trace of joke: "It's a pity that you are a bit unlucky."
He could see that Ye Fan was at the end of his battle, and he would be at a disadvantage in another three to five seconds.
"call--"
Miyamoto Danma Shou didn't give Ye Fan a chance to breathe, and would attack again as soon as he moved his footsteps.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a strange light suddenly lit up in the depths of Ye Fan's eyes.
He moved suddenly and jumped out like a civet cat.
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The next moment, he was already in front of Miyamoto Tanmamoru, and he was swept away with a military dagger!
"what--"
Miyamoto Tamaru's face changed wildly, and he felt that his muscles were stiff and he couldn't move at all.
His vision also changed from clear to blurred, and he only heard the sharp sound of a blade cutting his skin!
"when--"
Amidst a loud noise, Miyamoto Tanma Shou screamed and fell flying out.
"thump!"
Miyamoto Tajimamori smashed the glass window and fell into the sea.
It's just that he wasn't in a coma, on the contrary he was conscious.
Looking at the magnificent sea, the stars in the dark night sky, and the raindrops floating all over the sky, there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
He knew that he might not survive tonight...
"Ye Fan, I will fight with you!"
Miyamoto Tanmamoru roared angrily, pulled off his collar and roared.
He fell headlong into the sea.
The waves were so violent that they quickly swallowed him up, leaving only a floating corpse.
Ye Fan didn't care about Miyamoto Danmashou's life and death, but just leaned against the wall with the dagger.
He slowly closed his eyes.
He had exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, but he still did not give up resistance.
He is waiting for his chance.
"Ugh-"
Just then, the alarm bell rang.
The brightly lit hall instantly lit up.
Ye Fan's heart couldn't stop trembling.
"Clap clap clap!"
At this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and a dozen oriental bodyguards poured into the hall from the corridor, surrounding Ye Fan with live ammunition.
Then, two steel doors opened, and dozens of men and women in black poured in, looking at Ye Fan with murderous aura.
Miyamoto Tamaru also appeared at the stairs, holding a crossbow in his hand.
"You can't run away."
He looked at Ye Fan calmly: "These people are enough to kill you!"
"kill him!"
With a wave of his finger!
More than a dozen people raised their guns and aimed at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan raised his head slightly and looked at Miyamoto but Ma Shou: "Miyamoto, I admit, I really underestimated you, and also underestimated your father's insidiousness."
"You father and son are really despicable and nasty."
"He's playing conspiracy and plotting, you are sneaking and plotting!"
"Your grandparents are really a perfect match!"
Ye Fan didn't hide his sarcasm, and then changed the subject: "But let me tell you, you underestimated me too."
Miyamoto Tamaru smiled faintly: "Really?"
"You not only underestimate my skill and speed, but also my endurance."
Ye Fan reached out and wiped the blood from his lips:
"If we continue to fight like this, we will only lose both sides, and even you will die."
He looked at the other side with contempt: "Do you dare to bet?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Miyamoto Danmashou couldn't help shaking, as if he was touched and didn't believe it.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill me, I will kill you!"
With a flick of Ye Fan's wrist, the military dagger pierced him again.
"Whoosh-"
Just when Ye Fan was about to stab Miyamoto Tajima, he suddenly raised his left arm. qs
The sleeves slipped down.
"flutter!"
A ruby tumbled to the ground.
Ye Fan looked sideways subconsciously.
Just as he saw a dazzling ruby reflected in his pupils, the whole room was filled with brilliance in an instant.
It was a very perfect pink diamond, crystal clear and red, like the purest rose petals in the world.
It's just that its color is a bit weird.
Red, purple, and white, as if stained with blood!
"You are……"
"ruby?!"
Ye Fan took a breath: "This is a relic left to you by your mother, why did you give it to me?"
Miyamoto Tamaru smiled indifferently: "Because I like you!"
"like me?"
Ye Fan was startled when he heard the words, then shook his head and smiled:
"The reason is really simple and straightforward."
"It's just a pity, you can't change the ending even if you like me."
He stomped his right foot violently: "Go to hell."
"Whoosh-"
When Miyamoto Tamaru dodged subconsciously, Ye Fan had already stepped forward.
He grabbed the military stab on the table and stabbed Miyamoto Tanima at the throat.
"puff!"
A splash of blood!
A knife to the throat!
Ye Fan's body limp and fell to the ground, but before he died, he looked at Miyamoto Tanmashou's chest again.
On his ribs, a yellow paper talisman was pasted.
"you lose!"
"Don't forget, our game is not over yet..."
After he finished speaking, he tilted his head, and he didn't die, but his eyes were filled with bewilderment and sadness.
No one expected that the mechanism of the ancient tomb suddenly changed drastically at this time.
The hall, which was fine just now, suddenly became cold and damp, with wisps of green smoke uncontrollably coming out.
And the candles beside Ye Fan and Miyamoto Tamaru also started to burn.
The room is bright.
At the same time, thin snakes crawled out from various sculptures, furnishings, and counters.
They spit out cores, with a dangerous aura, approaching Ye Fan bit by bit, making him smell the smell of death.
What the hell is going on here?
Surprise flashed across Ye Fan's heart, he wondered if he had encountered some kind of trap again?
He scanned his surroundings, trying to find clues, but he still couldn't catch any clues.
The only good news is that Ye Fan didn't see another corpse.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
At this moment, a series of weird laughter came, accompanied by a hoarse and sharp flute.
Ye Fan turned his head to look, but saw a thin old man slowly appearing.
He was wearing a Tang suit, with a big back, silver hair, and deep and ruthless eyes.
In this way, he approached Ye Fan step by step, his eyes emitting a gloomy and cold light.
"Master Miyamoto?"
Ye Fan stared at the other party and shouted: "You shouldn't be here!"
This old man is the ancestor of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Ichiro, and this is his last trump card.
"I'm not supposed to come?"
Miyamoto Ichiro stopped, looked at Ye Fan and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are too crazy."
Ye Fan didn't respond, but gathered his energy and made a counterattack at any time.
"I guessed that you are not easy. After all, you can kill Miyamoto Saburo and the others in succession, and you can also break through the heavily fortified cemetery of the Miyamoto family."
Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Ye Fan and smiled faintly: "I had to investigate slowly, and wanted to dig you out as a hostage to exchange my son."
"But seeing that you are so rebellious now, I decided to kill you tonight, so as to avoid trouble in the future."
"Ye Fan, you are not only a tough bone, but also have great potential."
He sighed softly: "It's a pity for a young man like you, you can only be destroyed!"
"You're wrong, I'm not tough, I'm soft!"
Ye Fan said lightly: "You can't kill me!"