My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 827 Unexpected Turn of Events (Sixth Update)

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Ye Fan was startled. He hadn't expected the military dagger to be used as a hidden weapon. Its speed was indeed impressive, but was this Smith's signature move? It seemed a bit of an exaggeration.

Just as Ye Fan dodged, he heard Smith shout again. The triangular dagger then split into three segments, striking Ye Fan in three different directions! These

three points targeted Ye Fan's throat, brow, and heart! All three were vital points on the human body. To achieve this in actual combat, with unwavering accuracy, was truly remarkable.

This was Smith's signature move, the Three-Segment Split Slash. He had rarely used this move since his debut, so few knew about it. Yet, every time he used it, someone would fall.

This move was so sudden that even Ye Fan was caught off guard. However, Smith strangely saw a mysterious smile on Ye Fan's face. Then, he watched in disbelief as Ye Fan vanished before his eyes!

That's right! Ye Fan had used the Afterimage Fist!

Smith's move was remarkably similar to He Liang's spinning throwing knife! Aside from using the afterimage fist, Ye Fan couldn't think of a better way to counter it.

However, compared to He Liang, Smith focused on explosive power; therefore, his military dagger clones possessed immense force. But if they lost their target, unlike He Liang's, they wouldn't turn and fly back; instead, they shot straight outwards

—directed precisely towards the thirty assassins!

Smith watched helplessly as this unfolded. He knew the power of his military dagger; if it encountered his brothers, their fate would be sealed.

He was in despair, but suddenly, a blur appeared before his eyes, and the three prismatic military daggers he had shot out vanished into thin air!

This…

was too bizarre!

Smith stared wide-eyed at this unbelievable scene—Ye Fan was already smiling before him, holding in his hand the very same prismatic military dagger he had used for his three-stage clone slash!

"You…" Smith looked at Ye Fan with eyes full of fear.

"This is pretty good, I'll take it. I didn't expect it could be used as nunchucks, hehe." Ye Fan played with the triangular military knife in his hand, like a child seeing a beloved treasure, unable to put it down.

Smith's eyes bulged, his lips opened and closed, then he suddenly noticed his lips were a little purple, and in the end, he didn't say anything.

Ye Fan held the military knife in his hand for a while, but still didn't know how to put the three pieces back together. Could there be something else hidden in this little military knife?

But Ye Fan still couldn't see anything unusual about the military knife in his hand. Oh well, he'd ask Tu Tu later. At the very least, he could sell it; it should be worth quite a bit of money, right?

"Mr. Ye Fan, you are really strong. I lost, but I will come back and defeat you. Before that, I beg you to take good care of my triangular military knife for me?" Smith looked at Ye Fan earnestly, his eyes suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

Ye Fan was stunned. What did he mean by that? Was he not going to take advantage of the situation to snatch the military knife back? "He wouldn't be going back to hone his divine skills, only to challenge me to a duel once he's mastered them, and then take back this military dagger,

would he?" Ye Fan replied with a grin, "Sure, if you can defeat me, I'll return the dagger. But I'm a little short on cash right now, and I was thinking of pawning it. Since you said you'd keep it for you, you should give me some safekeeping fee, right?"

Smith's face instantly darkened, his fists clenched tightly, his whole body trembling slightly. Ye Fan looked at him strangely; why was he holding back when he wanted to lash out?

His men glared angrily at Ye Fan, their eyes filled with resentment, but not a single one stepped forward to oppose him.

Ye Fan was utterly bewildered.

"Rice!" Smith shouted.

"Here!" A man with a hooked nose, about the same height as Smith, stepped forward from the ranks.

"Give me the card!" Smith bit his lip, forcing himself not to tremble. It wasn't that he was stingy with the money, but he hated this Chinese man's insatiable greed.

Rice handed him a card, which Smith tossed to Ye Fan without even glancing at it, saying, "We English believe in chivalry above all else. As I said before, if you beat us, we'll let you go. But next time, our brotherhood will come at you together. Then, just wait for our raging fury to burn you!"

Such a good deal? Chivalry in a life-or-death struggle? Are these people crazy?

"Wait!" Ye Fan stopped Smith. "Who sent you?" Ye Fan asked, voicing his question.

"The organization actually sent someone else to deal with you. We only came to find you after hearing of your reputation and requested the organization's help to kill you. It was Koizumi Tsuyoshi. That's all I can tell you." After saying that, Smith strode away.

Koizumi Tsuyoshi? It's him again? This guy seems incorrigible. It seems I need to think of a good way to deal with these people.

He glanced at the gold card; it was a newly issued one-million-yuan card, allowing him to withdraw money from the bank without a PIN.

Ye Fan chuckled. This Smith was adorably naive. Giving him a good weapon was one thing, but giving him money to spend was another. It wasn't much, but it was a token of his appreciation, and he couldn't refuse.

Ye Fan climbed into his red Porsche. Sitting in it, he felt the handling was excellent. No wonder it was a multi-million-yuan car! Driving it was exhilarating. Driving this to school to pick up girls would probably attract a lot of attention, right?

So much had happened today; Ye Fan was overwhelmed. All he wanted to do was get home and get a good night's sleep.

However, fate seemed to be on Ye Fan's side today; someone had prepared a huge gift waiting for him!

Just as Ye Fan drove his car out of the parking lot, he saw a black sports car speeding towards him!

The sports car was incredibly fast, but it didn't have its lights on; if you weren't looking carefully, you wouldn't even notice it!

"Damn! Someone's racing here!" Ye Fan initially thought someone was drunk and driving recklessly. However, although the black car was fast, Ye Fan's driving skills were top-notch, and the Porsche's performance was excellent, so he easily dodged the black sports car.

To Ye Fan's surprise, the black sports car passed his car, and without slowing down, crashed directly into the railing. Ye Fan then saw the black sports car break through the railing and fall directly down the bridge!

With a loud bang, Ye Fan knew that was the sound of the car igniting.

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