Cheng Yufeng hurriedly yelled, she thought Yang Fan was going to be released on the spot.

Since the other party has already started, then he must know that Yang Fan is a martial arts master. The C4 was used to kill the Grand Master, which shows that the power of this bomb is unusual. Once it is detonated here, I am afraid that the entire square will not be spared, even if it is her.

Yang Fan remained unmoved, the fireball in his hand became smaller and smaller, becoming three or four centimeters in diameter, and then he grabbed it with his left hand.

The space in front of Yang Fan was distorted, and a strong white man was caught in the palm of his hand and pinched the neck of the strong white man.

From Cheng Yufeng's view, when Yang Fan's left hand was protruding forward, part of his palm disappeared, and then the strong white man appeared out of thin air, which made her very curious, wondering what martial arts Yang Fan was practicing.

"How can you..."

The white man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Silizan was a few kilometers away, but he appeared here inexplicably.

"Return this to you."

After all, Yang Fan's left hand slightly hardened, and the strong white man only felt unable to breathe, and his mouth grew subconsciously. Yang Fan took advantage of the situation and stuffed the small fireball on his right hand into his heart.

As soon as the small fireball entered the mouth, it entered the belly of the strong white man.

Zi Zi Zi...

The energy of the small fireball dissipated, and Yang Fan deliberately weakened the power of the explosion, and it acted on every cell in the white man's body.

In other words, every cell of the strong white man is suffering from an explosion.

The screams of screams gushing from the white man's mouth, starting from his legs, and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This terrible situation did not stop the man's screams, and within a minute, the man disappeared without a trace as if he had been wiped off with a rubber sassafras.

The killers hidden in the dark in the entire square were silent, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they thought it was a magic show, and they clapped their hands in applause.

Seeing this, Cheng Yufeng frowned, not because of Yang Fan's methods, but the ordinary people on the side.

As the captain of a brigade of the Dragon Group, she knew who would come to assassinate Yang Fan this time. These ordinary people would only increase casualties here.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yufeng touched the headset.

"All the remaining teams, come and clear this square."

Not long after, people in uniform came from all directions, ignoring the opinions of the onlookers, and directly led away from the square, and martial law was enforced nearby.

"Senior Yang, you are so powerful, are you interested in joining my dragon group?"

Seeing that the matter came to an end, Cheng Yufeng stated the main purpose of this visit.

"Not interested in joining."

"Senior Yang, our dragon team is a state secret organization, with the right to cut first and then play. With the strength of seniors, joining our dragon team, with the least responsibility, is also a captain like me..."

"Well, I have already said that I am not interested. There is no organization in this world that can accommodate me."

Laozi in the blue robe standing beside Cheng Yufeng heard that he was immediately displeased and said solemnly.

"Boy, don't talk too much, you just stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, you can't use it so fast. The leader of my dragon group is the pinnacle of the grandmaster, I believe it will not take long to be able to enter the realm of the grandmaster, when the time comes It only takes one trick to defeat you."

"Quan Yongning, don't be rude to Grandmaster."

Cheng Yufeng was displeased. Although Quan Yongning was his own subordinate, he was not his own. He was not very obedient to discipline. He didn't expect to be rude to Yang Fan at this time.

Yang Fan didn't care, or that from the time Cheng Yufeng appeared to the present, he has never seen Quan Yongning with his straight eyes.

"you!"

Seeing that Yang Fan ignored him, Quan Yongning was immediately furious. He is a master at the pinnacle of external power, and he will soon become a master, and at that time he will be able to have the same status as the kid in front of him.

More importantly, behind him is the leader of Team Dragon, there is no need to be afraid of Yang Fan.

"Boy, the captain invites you to praise you, don't know what is good or bad, you have to know..."

Quan Yongning twittered like a mosquito buzzing in his ears.

"It's so noisy."

Yang Fan furrowed his brows and waved his hand. A burst of energy slapped Quan Yongning into the air, missing him.

Cheng Yufeng was a little at a loss. She didn't know whether Quan Yongning was dead or not. Once something happened, she wouldn't seem to be the leader of the Dragon Group to explain.

"Master Yang, it's not safe here, let's go."

"No, it doesn't matter where it is solved, and someone is coming."

As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, he could only hear the sound of stepping and hitting the ground from the distance of the square, like the peculiar sound of wood hitting the ground.

Cheng Yufeng followed the prestige, his face changed immediately and exclaimed.

"It's actually him."

Walking along the road was a Fusang national ronin, who should be a samurai wearing wooden clogs to be precise.

An iconic samurai ronin warrior costume, a beard peculiar to Fuso people, holding a katana longer than himself, and wearing a typical ronin warrior hairstyle.

It is the kind of Tianling Gai and the hair in the forehead area in the movie and TV series are all shaved, leaving only the back of the head and the hair on both sides, and the sideburns of a meatball that is not very eye-catching.

"You know him?"

Hearing Cheng Yufeng's words, Yang Fan asked curiously.

Cheng Yufeng nodded and said.

"Yes, his name is Ichiro Yanagi. He is a master of martial arts. He is good at drawing swords. He has also learned the terrible sword technique of killing gods with one sword. The samurai sword in his hand has killed I don't know how many warriors in China. You have to be careful in the list of foreign warriors that the Dragon Group can't despise."

In Cheng Yufeng's view, Yang Fan is at best the pinnacle of a grandmaster, and it is impossible to reach the realm of a grandmaster at this age.

"It's just a little guy who can chop and slash."

Yang Fan's heart was calm, and he recalled the scene in which he committed suicide and entered the Fusang country a few years ago.

"Husband, is this the person from Fusang who is shorter in height throughout the country?"

Chen Shuyue has been nurtured by Xianyu for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is difficult to change her name to Yang Fan as her husband.

"Yes, people in this country are very perverted, and family relationships are also chaotic, just like the movies I showed you."

Chen Shuyue and Sun Yunzhu couldn't help blushing when they heard Yang Fan say the words "those films". They really couldn't understand why people on earth would record such things and sell them.

"But I don't understand why people in this country are so short. Is it because they eat less and don't get enough nutrients?"

Sun Yunzhu doubted.

Cheng Yufeng on the side resisted the urge to laugh, and kept patrolling the three people, Ichiro Yanagi and Yang Fan.