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It had to be said that Chen Ergou had given Yang Fan a proper nickname, this fellow was truly crazy when it came to fighting, his bloodshot eyes were frightening red, not only was he fierce towards others, he was even more ruthless towards himself, regardless of the consequences, he would first kill you before anything else!

At this time, the van had already rushed out of the alley and returned. If Mazhong had seen Yang Fan's massacre before the van had turned around, he definitely wouldn't have entered this alley.

The alley wasn't long, so when Yang Fan crossed the van and began fighting with the man in black, the van had already turned around outside of the alley, causing Mazhong to miss his only chance of a safe escape.

Looking at the four men in black lying on the ground under the spotlight, Mazhong's heart immediately sank. When he was young, he had fought many times and had been injured. He would always charge forward to fight.

However, times have changed. The present was different from the past. After his development, his intoxicated life had corroded Mazhong's will. He went from a fearless man to a man who was afraid of death.

"Hurry, don't stop, drive over!" Mazhong was scared out of his wits by Yang Fan's ferocity. He kept urging the driver to hurry up and rush out from the other end of the alley. Don't ever stop to fight with an evil god like Yang Fan.

"Brother Zhong, there are still our people on the ground. If we rush over, we'll crush them!" The driver of the van was also a thug dressed in black and had a good relationship with the four guys lying on the ground. Since Mazhong told him to drive forward, he really didn't want to run over the four brothers.

"F * ck you! I have spent so much money to raise you all. I'm just trying to make you all work for me at this time. If you can't charge me, I'll sink your lotus!"

Mazhong was really ruthless. Not only was he ruthless to outsiders, his opponent was even more ruthless to others. When the driver heard that he was going to sink the lotus, he immediately stopped talking, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and stepped on the throttle to the end, "F * ck your grandmother, charge!"

Yang Fan was stunned by Mazhong's crazy actions. He really didn't expect this guy to be this ruthless. He didn't care about the lives of his subordinates on the ground. If he just drove up like this, even if the four black-clothed men on the ground didn't die, they would still be crippled!

What Mazhong did to his own subordinates had nothing to do with Yang Fan, but he couldn't let their deaths be linked to him. Right now, murder was inevitable, and as long as there were deaths, the police would definitely investigate them thoroughly.

He absolutely could not go crazy together with Mazhong.

With a flick of his right hand, the short axe flew out of his hand, just like a cold star streaking across the night sky. With a bang, it shattered the windscreen of the van, scaring the driver so much that the van slammed into the steering wheel.

The friction between the van and the wall made sparks stand out in the darkness. After moving forward a few meters, they stopped. At this moment, the distance between them and the nearest man in black was less than two meters.

This time, the four men in black on the ground heaved a sigh of relief. Although they could not get up, they were still conscious. Seeing that the van had finally stopped, they relaxed and almost cried tears of joy.

The sparks created by the friction between the van and the wall were like stars in the night sky, and also like the wisps of flames and will-o '-wisps in the cemetery, frightening Mazhong on the van. Yang Fan rushed to the front of the van and stabbed Mazhong on the shoulder through the broken window.

He pointed the knife at the driver again, told him to get out and get the men in black, then pulled them away.

Yang Fan consecutively rolled several times. His heart was pounding like a drum. Because of his adrenaline output, he didn't feel tired. On the contrary, he felt as if his body was brimming with energy, even more excited than the fabled chicken blood.

From the time the man in black got off the car and rushed into the alley to Yang Fan scaring Mazhong with a single slash, it was only a matter of time before he fell. Even though it had caused a huge commotion, the alley was still quiet. Not only did no one come out to check on him, even the few lights in the room had been extinguished.

Yang Fan calmed down a little. Right now, he had to consider how to deal with the aftermath, even if no one came out to meddle, it didn't mean that no one called the police. He reckoned that the police were already on their way here, and if he couldn't deal with the situation in a short period of time, trouble would definitely follow.

The driver was indeed an experienced player who often did bad things with Mazhong. He quickly helped the four guys into the car, drove the van, and disappeared into the traffic on the street.

After carefully inspecting the surroundings and finding no one on the left or right, Yang Fan retrieved his motorcycle from the space within the jade pendant. Riding it, he twisted the throttle, and with a roar, the motorcycle disappeared without a trace.

Three minutes later, a police car pulled up with a siren.

It was a nearby patrol car. Two policemen jumped out, observed the scene, and reported back on their walkie-talkies before getting in and leaving.

Although there were some bloodstains on the ground, there were no corpses, no wounded people, and no one who called the police to testify. Of course they would not set up a case, who was willing to cause trouble for themselves, what if the case could not be solved, and the crime rate could not be solved?

Yang Fan specifically chose the alleyway without a camera and moved forward on a remote road. Because he had just wounded someone and even stabbed Mazhong, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a while, the aftereffects of the large amount of adrenaline flowing out of his body appeared. Yang Fan felt his entire body go numb, and he even felt a sense of exhaustion.

In order to calm his burning head and avoid the cameras, Yang Fan simply rode his motorcycle to the outskirts of the city. When he saw the fields, Yang Fan finally relaxed, and his drowsy mind gradually cleared up after the night breeze.

After arriving at the outskirts of the city, Yang Fan didn't intend to return to the village, so he put the motorcycle back into the jade pendant space and took out the Golden Cup. Although he had to take out the bike twice in a row in one night, which made him very tired, compared to the anxiety he felt after killing someone, this tiredness was nothing.

Yang Fan's spirit body entered the space within the jade pendant and was washed thoroughly by the spiritual spring water. Only when his spirit had completely recovered did he take out a few sweet melons and properly reward his stomach. After tormenting himself for so long, Yang Fan had long been starving, but he had actually eaten two sweet melons the size of watermelons before he was full.

After a fierce battle, Yang Fan definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. He activated the golden cup, stepped on the throttle to the end, and the car roared as it shot out. Its target — Qingshan Town's Yang Tree Gully, walk!