Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"Whoosh!"

Just when Ye Fan was about to lower his head to avoid it, a red glow pierced through the void.

That bloody light fell like a meteor, like a meteorite!

All warheads are knocked out by it.

"Boom!"

While the man in black was surprised, the cruise ship behind Ye Fan suddenly shook.

Then, there was a loud bang!

The glass around the yacht burst instantly.

Countless fragments splashed in all directions, falling into the river like rain, bringing out countless ripples.

Ye Fan turned his head and looked, just in time to see the bottom of the cruise ship burst open.

A ball of flames burst out, and steel pillars gushed out one after another, shooting at everyone with a destructive aura.

Countless fragments swished through the bodies of every man in black!

"what--"

Blood dripping, screaming again and again.

More than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the old man in black's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to evacuate.

Ye Fan swept his right foot and tripped his leg, causing the old man to fall heavily on the deck.

Ye Fan also fell over and landed on him.

He took advantage of the opportunity to grab it, and with a click, he broke the opponent's neck.

The old man opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

He never thought that this guy was so powerful.

His neck was nearly broken.

"Bastard, who are you?"

Ye Fan kicked the opponent's body away, and at the same time picked up the dagger on the ground to protect his retreat from the enemy's sneak attack. .

He wondered if he should find a chance to escape.

"Boy, we are disciples of the Tang Sect."

At this moment, more than a dozen Tang Sect disciples surrounded him.

The old man who led the team slowly got up and said indifferently: "You'd better hold your hands and wait for death."

"Tang Sect disciples..."

Ye Fan's eyes widened a lot, he didn't expect to provoke the disciples of Tangmen.

He thought the other party was from Bird Clothes Lane.

He let out a long breath: "For Tang Ruoxue's sake, I will give you a chance to kneel down and surrender."

The old man said coldly: "You killed Long Jiu, I must skin you alive tonight."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"You are not from Bird Clothes Lane."

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "You should have known that we are the nephews of the Tang family, so you spread suspicion to lure me in to kill people."

"You were sent by Tang Huangpu to kill us."

Ye Fan reminded: "Tang Huangpu has a close relationship with Wuyi Lane. If you kill people like this, it may be difficult to end well!"

"To shut up!"

The old man scolded Ye Fan angrily: "You kill my brother and niece, I want you to die."

With a roar, he charged forward straight, like a sharp arrow.

Ye Fan shouted: "Are you really from Tang Huangpu?"

"kill!"

The old man did not speak, but roared angrily.

"Clap clap-"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and took a step forward to face the old man.

He brandished a dagger and fought fiercely with the old man.

"Whoosh-"

It's just that Ye Fan knew in his heart that although he could barely block the old man's attack, this stalemate might be short-lived.

After all, the opponent's fists were fierce and fierce, and Ye Fan was almost hurt by the opponent many times.

In particular, he carried Tang Ruoxue on his back, which restrained him a lot of energy.

"Whoosh!"

After Ye Fan chanted a few lines of "Sirius Secret Book", his whole body instantly became radiant.

He changed from the exhausted posture just now, and became lively and quick-moving.

At the same time, the Fish Intestine Sword in his wrist trembled, the blade was as sharp as a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

A sword is as fast as a sword, leaving the old man nowhere to hide.

"when--"

The two clashed again.

Ye Fan felt a slight numbness in his palm.

Then, he kicked out and took the opponent's chest.

"call!"

The old man also slapped Ye Fan's calf with a backhand.

Ye Fan fell three meters with a muffled grunt, the corners of his mouth twitched unceasingly, obviously this palm was very powerful.

"Whoosh-"

But before Ye Fan could stabilize his figure, the other party's figure flashed again.

He came to Ye Fan again like a phantom.

"flutter!"

He slapped Ye Fan's chest.

This time, Ye Fan couldn't resist anymore, he could only resist.

He raised his hand to block it.

"when!"

Fist and palm collided, and the energy was raging. Ye Fan let out a muffled grunt, and retreated five or six meters in a row.

There was still a faint pain in his tiger's mouth, as if several bones were broken.

Ye Fan knew in his heart that the other party was a master of the Tang Sect, and his realm was far beyond comparison, and he was definitely his opponent.

But Ye Fan was unwilling to admit defeat, and was unwilling to sit still, so he gritted his teeth and stood up.

The old man also stepped back two meters, looked at Ye Fan and sneered: "Boy, not bad, I'm a little bit capable."

Ye Fan took a deep breath: "Mr., what is your background?"

The old man didn't answer, just shook his crutches.

While sweeping back, he used all his skills.

He rushed out like a cannonball.

Ye Fan's pupils contracted.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just waved the dagger and slashed wildly.

The flickering of the sword made people tremble and frightened, and it also made the old man in black become more courageous as he fought.

"Dangdangdang!"

When the old man in black approached ten steps away, Ye Fan suddenly yelled and stabbed out with a knife.

It is the Tai Chi pattern.

The blade sinks, chops, and crosses.

The two simple moves contained a lot of power, making the space seem to freeze.

"Dangdang!"

The old man didn't stop, pointing out his crutches again and again.

"Pfft!"

The two forces collided violently, making a piercing sound of gold and iron colliding, shaking out a cloud of sparks and smoke.

Ye Fan used his strength to back away.

The old man swayed, and the crutches he was leaning on fell down with a bang, and then he stepped back five steps.

This time, Ye Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and leaned forward, reached out with his left hand, hooked and grabbed, and wrapped around the opponent's arm.

"Whoosh!"

Before the old man could struggle, Ye Fan pulled hard.

"thump!"

The old man staggered, fell to the ground, and lost the crutch in his hand.

He stared at Ye Fan with angry eyes, "You bastard!"

He instinctively reached out to touch the weapon in his arms.

Ye Fan stepped on his shoulder: "Give up resistance, you can't run away!"

He once thought that the old man was Tang Men's nephew.

But seeing his attack and the murderous intent in his eyes, Ye Fan decided that he had nothing to do with Tangmen.

He guessed that he should be Tang Huangpu's pawn or pawn.

"kill!"

The old man shouted angrily, and pulled out the short gun in his waist with his backhand.

He shot three shots at Ye Fan, extremely fast.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, he turned sideways, and at the same time pressed the old man on the ground, pushing him in the direction of the bullet.

Chapter 843 Forbidden to touch, mysterious coffin

After the loess dust dissipated, what appeared in the tomb shocked everyone present.

A nine-meter-high coffin stood upright in front of him.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and there were two huge stone lions standing on both sides of the coffin. ．

Ye Fan didn't know what era the architectural style was, but judging from their shape, it definitely belonged to an ancient civilization.

"Hello, where is this place?"

A middle-aged man walked up quickly to ask the mausoleum guard.

The mausoleum guard did not respond to his words, but pointed to the big coffin and said, "You can move freely or wait, but remember, you must not approach that position."

"Otherwise, you will be regarded as a trespasser and die!"