Chapter 179: It's pitch black

Those who dare to stay in the bar are all experienced and experienced guys. This sudden phenomenon has made everyone highly prepared. In an instant, the entire bar is "released" from different directions and people. Anyone's subtle movement will arouse everyone's high alert.

Ye Fan just asked "Is this arranged by the national craftsman?" This happened immediately, and the national craftsman suddenly became the focus of suspicion. Ye Fan, who was closest to the national craftsman, clearly felt the aggressive aura coming from all directions.

He himself was also highly alert. As soon as he got dark in the room, a "ripples" immediately stepped back. Unfortunately, an accident happened just after two meters. Something tripped under his feet, and he leaned back and fell to the ground.

Damn! Ye Fan cursed in his heart. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt that the air above his head was sweeping around in the air, and the people in the room had already started to take action.

If an ordinary person is here, he must only feel calm. The infinite murderous intent hidden under the calm waves on this surface is judged by the fluctuations of the aura. Because everyone does not trust it, no one speaks out, and everyone is quietly taking action. In this blink of an eye, Ye Fan has already felt that the aura of four people has disappeared.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that lying on the ground like himself was also an excellent way. Thinking of it, he completely concealed his breath. With Ye Fan's current level, hiding aura can be completely cut off from the outside world. Under the aura reconnaissance of ordinary people, it is like a lifeless object.

Look, a guy was moving in the battle, and he didn't know that someone was lying here, so he was accidentally tripped by Ye Fan. But he didn't realize that this was a person, but he just vented his venting style and kicked him hard at the thing that hindered him. As a result, Ye Fan rolled to the side, and the guy kicked him in vain, and then he made a shout, and he was already bullied by the person beside him.

Ye Fan continued to crawl with his breath, wondering how Ying Ye and Ye Ping are now. However, these two guys are both experienced assassins, and this environment must not be difficult for them.

After hard and extraordinary efforts to crawl and overcome obstacles, Ye Fan finally came to the base of the wall. When he stood up and leaned his back behind the wall, Ye Fan felt a sense of bottom. He released his breath and began to feel the current situation.

There are many fewer people.

This is Ye Fan's first feeling. But relatively speaking, the people in the direction he crawled over were relatively concentrated. Ye Fan felt a chill. There was a place where national artists were concentrated. Could it be that national artists were really doing something?

It was not only Ye Fan who discovered this phenomenon. After the others realized this situation, they gradually became targeted. After a moment, the situation in the dark environment was clear. The savages had gathered up and stood at the other end, standing against the national savages.

At this moment, the lights in the bar suddenly turned on again.

Two screams rang out. They were the two waiters behind the bar counter, the only two ordinary people in the room.

After the electricity was cut off, both of them did not dare to make a sound. They also judged that the people in this room were not ordinary people, and the electricity was cut off was definitely not a normal accident. They were just surprised that the electricity was cut off. They only occasionally heard the sound of tables, chairs, wine bottles falling down. But now they saw that half of the people in the room had fallen in a pool of blood. The dead bodies were all over the ground. The two people screamed for a while, one fainted, and the other fell behind the counter.

The field was still tense, just as Ye Fan felt the breath, the national craftsmen sacrificed quite a few times, only a few people fell down, and the rest were all ordinary craftsmen. Looking around, Ying Ye was sending cigarettes to Ye Ping in another corner. The two of them held a cigarette and looked at the situation in front of them calmly.

It turned out that these two guys were also leaning against each other. Ye Fan was satisfied with him again with his judgment with similarity.

The venue was very quiet. At this time, Ye Fan liked to come out and talk. He cleared his throat, walked forward, looked at Li Shichun and his group and said, "Chunchun, what's going on?"

Li Shichun said coldly: "How do I know?"

"You don't know?" Ye Fan asked, emphasizing the word "re" in a key way.

Li Shichun didn't speak and looked at Ye Fan coldly.

"The facts are right in front of you, you have the least casualties..."

"That's because our people don't suspect each other." Li Shichun interrupted Ye Fan's words.

Ye Fan was stunned and thought about it. Other wise men were ignorant of each other, and they were far more wary than trust. Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, only a small part of them fell beside the wise men.

"Who is the one who did it?" Ye Fan looked around, and everyone looked at each other, and no one believed that it was just an unexpected power outage.

The door opens at this time.

Someone came again? Everyone was puzzled and looked at the door.

No one expected that what came in was Qingling that everyone had been looking forward to!

No one naively thought that a message on the forum would make everyone run into Qingling so smoothly in this bar. Everyone's purpose was similar to Ye Fan and the others, just hoping to find some clues here and some clues that could find Qingling's whereabouts. But now Qingling appeared in front of everyone carelessly. For a moment, everyone forgot what to do. Because no one had planned what to do if he met Qingling here.

In a daze, Qingling spoke: "So many people are still alive?"

Everyone was shocked. Is this a trap set by Xu Ling? But... using such a trap will lead to these guys who are interested in wealth and will be eliminated? It seems that they will not be so amazing in doing things, right?

Just as someone was about to speak, Qingling's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, how did you do things?"

Damn! Is it actually coming to me, is it a trap that is specifically here to frame me? Ye Fan immediately retorted: "What are you talking about?"

"Okay, hold on! Why are there so many people here?" As he said that, Qing Ling smiled strangely at Ye Fan, and the lights in the bar went out again.

Not targeting me! But targeting dusk. Ye Fan's idea flashed through his mind. The boss of Dusk prohibited the organization from contacting the Xu family's revenge fund because he was afraid that Xu Ling would take the opportunity to play it, which would be detrimental to dusk? Sure enough, he had a vision, but he was far from standard enough! But when he thought that Ying Ye was also joining in the fun, Ye Fan felt a little balanced. What's more, after hearing some victims, he didn't take dusk seriously. Of course, he wouldn't consider it from this overall perspective.

Ye Fan didn't have time to think too much, because there were two sharp sounds in the bar that broke through the air. Then, after two people shouted, they fell to the ground with heavy blows. The craftsmen were angry, but they could not find the place where they were recruiting in the dark.

Ye Fan certainly knew that Qingling's breath hidden skill was quite unusual. He had been with her for so long that day, and he never found that she was also a craftsman. Although his level at that time was very different from now, these ordinary craftsmans were probably the same level as they were at that time, and the sharpness of the aura of the star killing technique was incomparable to them.

Sneak attack, hide your breath.

Qing Ling repeated this process, and the craftsmen fell down one by one.

Everyone was furious, but they had no choice but to do anything. Some people snatched the exit, and none of them could survive. Everyone lost their calmness and cursed the despicable and despicable slander. Qingling's design of the slanderous accusation was actually quite simple, but everything happened too quickly and no one had the time to think about it.

Ye Fan was still standing stupidly, and suddenly felt someone approaching next to him, so he quickly took out his "white teeth" alertly.

"It's me!" The visitor spoke softly.

Ye Fan heard it was Ying Ye's voice.

"What should I do?" Ye Fan asked.

"Nonsense, hurry up and take her off!" Ying Ye said, "You hide your breath and go around the exit from there. I inserted it through the middle. Ye Ping has now passed by the right."

"Oh!" Ye Fan responded, and hurriedly hid his breath and walked towards the left wall.

This place was originally the stationed place for the national craftsmen, but at this time the national craftsmen had already resolved their past grudges with everyone over there and worked together to concentrate on finding Qingling's place.

After Ye Fan's "release" was used, Qing Ling's place was already judged. Every time she made a move, she would immediately hide her breath and change directions greatly. Sometimes she would walk past other craftsmen, and these people were actually confused and ignorant. The craftsmen had already used the simplest method at this time, and a large circle of people pulled and squeezed out toward the direction where Qing Ling had just taken action. Every time Qing Ling made a move, these people could still feel her breath.

However, every time she took action, she slipped through the gap exposed by this person, and the crowd was completely unaware of it. It was not until Qingling took action again that Nanai: Hey, when did she go here?

Without anyone paying attention, Ye Fan quickly approached the door, and he also found that Ying Ye and Ye Ping had also approached Qingling.

Qing Ling also noticed that after Ying Ye and Ye Ping approached, they immediately began to evacuate towards the exit.

Ye Fan, who had hidden his breath, deceived Qing Ling. It was not until she walked to the door that she could sense Ye Fan's breathing through her keen hearing. At this time, other craftsmen were walking back and forth in the bar holding hands to try to surround Qing Ling.

"You can't run away!" Ye Fan smiled. Judging from the strength of the craftsman, Ye Fan was far above Qingling at this time. What's more, Ying Ye and Ye Ping were already chasing him from behind.

Qing Ling chuckled and suddenly came closer. Ye Fan quickly slashed out a palm to block her way. However, Qing Ling did not dodge and ate this time, and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "Have you filled in the pit today?"
Chapter completed!