u're going! You offended Lord Fan, and you want to leave"In Huang Ah Mao's view, a figure like Fan Ye, since he specifically asked him to watch a down-and-out man and even found his residence, must be...Ye Fan actually seemed impressed by this Smith, but unfortunately, Smith was quick, yet there was someone even faster. The moment Smith made his move, Ye Fan had already raised the butcher knife in his hand. He wanted to test the skill of this highly capable instructor, as described by TuTu.

Two divine weapons clashed in mid-air, but instead of the expected 'clang', there was absolute silence. Without any suspense, the cleaver's blade was instantly sliced in half by the prismatic spear!

In Ye Fan's hand, there was only half a hilt of a sword!

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded, even Ye Fan himself was taken aback. How could he have forgotten that Smith was wielding a battle-forged steel dagger, while he only had an ordinary butcher's knife. How could the two be compared

Smith was also staring in disbelief at everything before him. He gaped, unable to believe that the Bloodthirsty Blade, which he had always held as sacred, had been cleaved in two with a single strike of his own Could it be that his martial arts had reached a new level

Ye Fan suddenly shouted in the field: "Return my Blood Drinking Mad Saber!" He threw the half-hilt of the sword in his hand towards Smith!

Smith used the dagger in his hand to flick the half-hilt, and said with a look of disbelief: "Mr. Ye Fan, is that really your Blood Drinking Mad Knife"

Ye Fan spouted a bunch of nonsense, his eyes gleaming as he stared at the military dagger in Smith's hand. This dagger was undoubtedly top-notch; it could probably pierce through even Xia Guanghe's fist from back then! His own Qiu Feng Luo Ye Sao couldn't be easily shown to others. If he could have this excellent weapon, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Smith's face changed color for a moment, he seemed lost in thought.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fan secretly found it amusing in his heart. This blockhead wouldn't really give me the military thorn, would he

Suddenly, a man in a suit rushed up and handed Smith the severed head of a butcher's knife that had been hacked off by his army. He then whispered something in Smith's ear, gripping the handle of the butcher's knife head, Smith's whole body trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, with both hands, he pressed down, and the half-length butcher's knife head was abruptly broken in half again!

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched when he saw this. Could Smith be like Kong Hua, the pig brother, who had practiced Eagle Claw Kung Fu He didn't seem to have weak hands!

"Ye, how dare you deceive me" Shi's eyes were blazing with fury as he glared at Ye Fan. What kind of peerless weapon was the Blood Drinker Mad Saber It was clearly just a butcher knife from the market! He thought that the moment he stepped onto the stage, Ye Fan would be forced to use his ultimate technique, so he had also quickly used his own powerful weapon. But in the end, he was still tricked by this kid.

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"Don't get me wrong," Ye Fan said with a sly smile. "The Blood Drinking Mad Sword, as its name suggests, can also be called the Blood Drinking Mad Saber. As for the pig-slaying knife, it kills quite a few pigs every day, you know It truly lives up to its name as a blood-drinking saber…"

"Damn it!" Smith waved his three-pronged bayonet, ready to charge at Ye Fan. This kid was really despicable, comparing him to a pig! He needed to teach him a lesson and show him that the King of Horses still had a third eye!

Ye Fan smiled on his lips, but his movements were not slow. He fought with Smith amidst the chaos.

Meanwhile, Smith's men stared at Ye Fan as if he were dead. In their eyes, it was child's play for their boss to deal with this man. Besides, the boss had already used his signature weapon, while this guy named Ye Fan stood there empty-handed. They believed that it wouldn't be long before he was defeated.

What surprised him was that the boss and that person had been fighting for quite a while. It seemed like the boss had the upper hand, and the other person could only parry without being able to fight back. But every time the boss was about to land a decisive blow, that person always managed to dodge it in the last second with an unbelievable manner. It was really amazing, how did he do it Was it luck or skill

Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!ss of red wine in his hand, brought back from the Fan Le bar just now.Tonight is destined to be a special night, such a wonderful night, with a beautiful companion by my side, how could it be without...