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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1738

“The farce is finally over.”
Upon seeing this, Miyamoto’s intermediary felt relieved and chuckled softly.
These snipers are all retired special forces.
Each one has experienced many battles.
There are hundreds of lives that died under their guns.
Even the president of a small country has been assassinated by them.
The firepower attack like the one just now can explode even with armored tanks.
What’s more, a little hairy boy?
Therefore, Miyamoto’s intermediary had no doubt that the Huaxia boy had been bombarded with sniper rifle.
“Haha~”
“Hunboy, do your own crimes, don’t live!”
“You asked for this.”
Qian Chiyan’s wanton laughter came in his ears.
Intermediary Miyamoto also beckoned and signaled everyone to continue to go back to eat, and the aftermath work here would be handled by his subordinates.
However, just when everyone was about to leave, the dust in front of them had already dispersed.
Under the sky, the thin figure still stood there.
Qingfeng lifted the tips of his forehead hair and his sleeves all over, dancing fiercely in the wind.
He stands with his hand!
He sneered!
The deep gaze glanced at everyone like this.
Like a generation of kings, overlooking the officials!
“With just a few guns, do you want to be the enemy?”
The sound of majesty echoed like thunder.
Everyone was confused.
“This…”
“This… how is this possible?”
“Hard to resist bullets, can you not die?”
Looking at the safe and sound young man in front of him, the eyes of Miyamoto and others almost jumped out, canthusly.
They stared at them, it was hard to believe the scene before them.
“No, it’s impossible!”
“This is absolutely impossible~”
“This Magnum bullet can penetrate even armored vehicles.”
“Is it possible that you can’t kill a bastard?”
“Everyone, follow my order and continue shooting him.”
“One shot can’t make two shots!”
“Two shots fail, then ten shots and one hundred shots~”
“I don’t believe it anymore, the body of this bastard is still made of copper and iron?”
Miyamoto’s intermediary roared angrily, his whole person screaming hysterically as if he was crazy.
Beside him, Minami Miyamoto, whose arm was bandaged, also roared.
“Father, must kill him, kill him~”
Just like this, amid the roar of the father and son, the second wave of attacks struck again.
A kilometer away, on the top of a skyscraper, dozens of infrared sights aimed at Ye Fan instantly, and dozens of triggers were snapped almost simultaneously.
Dozens of sonic booms quietly exploded.
The bullet tore through the sky, once again weaving a net of death, and went crazy covering Ye Fan’s direction.
“Go to hell, bastard~”
The father and son Minami Miyamoto snarled in a low voice.
This time, Ye Fan did not wait to die, but stepped on the ground, taking several steps.
Just like this, shuttled out in the rain of bullets.
I’ve been in the tens of thousands of flowers, and the leaves are not touched!
All the bullets, no doubt exception, all hit the empty space.
At the scene, everyone gasped.
“Even… unexpectedly, dodged… escaped?”
Everyone was shocked, but Ye Fan gave a low laugh.
“It’s me!”
The next moment, Ye Fan’s eyes suddenly chilled.
Immediately afterwards, he used his fingers to form a sword and stroked the sky continuously.
Whoosh whoosh~
Several energies swept the sky like a sword.
On the roof in front, three corpses fell down in response, and they were sealed by a sword.
With a bang, blood mixed with brains and splashed all over the floor.
“This…”
“This this…”

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