Chapter 1186: Dragon group comer

After the of death smiled and entered the Byzantium Hotel, he noticed Yang Fan at a glance, or she came in to stare at Yang Fan.
However, she did not join the assassination team, and even took the live broadcast equipment to directly broadcast the process of Yang Fan's beheading on the dark night website.
What she didn't expect was that she was noticed by Yang Fan before she even came in.
Just when the attention of the guests in the hall was focused on the smile of death, another woman walked in, followed by an old man in a blue ancient robe.
The old man showed a red face and walked vigorously with his feet. At first glance, he knew that he was a Lianjiazi, and his strength had reached the external power.
The woman wore black leather boots and a ponytail, and the mountain peaks on her chest trembled as she walked.
The woman came to Yang Fan and took out a piece of information, but it was Yang Fan's basic information.
"You are Yang Fan?"
The woman's voice was very aggressive, and she seemed impatient to hear her tone. She looked at Yang Fan's gaze with disgust.
"what's up?"
Yang Fan lowered his head, slowly peeling a tea egg, breaking half of it, stuffing it into Sun Yunzhu's mouth, and then feeding the other half to Chen Shuyue, mouth-to-mouth.
Chen Shuyue had lived for more than 100,000 years. She had done this kind of thing before, her cheeks were immediately red, but she still gritted her teeth to catch the eggs she was fed.
The woman who came by was angry because of Yang Fan's incident, thinking that Yang Fan was a big carrot.
"Do you know you are dangerous now?"
The woman suppressed the anger in her heart.
"Why do you say that?"
Yang Fan pretended not to know, said.
"Huh, it seems that you really do not live or die. Two days ago, you cut off the legs of the boss of Amelie Group, and he offered a reward of five billion dollars on the dark web to kill you. Now at least 30 killers are chasing after you. Kill you, you come out swaggeringly, but you don't know it is very dangerous."
"It seems that your origins are not simple. You actually know this and can get so much information from me."
The information that the woman put on the table was more comprehensive, and even Yang Fan's transcript of his childhood was included.
"I belong to the Dragon Team, and this matter has risen to a level S risk. Before they come, come with me. The Dragon Team will protect you and your relatives."
The woman took out a certificate, and the surface of the certificate was intaglio printed with a dragon, nothing else.
Open the ID, the top photo, below is the name, gender, position, and special seal of the photo owner. They are all written with bronzing characters stroke by stroke. Every word is vigorous and powerful. The person writing must be a man. Master of calligraphy.
"It turns out that your name is Cheng Yufeng, why are you from the Dragon Team, shouldn't it be Guoan?"
The dragon group Yang Fan understands that it is an official organization of the Chinese nation, and its main responsibility is to take charge of domestic warriors. Anything related to warriors has the right to intervene.
"Guoan?"
Hearing these two words, Cheng Yufeng sneered and laughed.
"The objects they are responsible for are only ordinary people, and our dragon group deals with warriors like you, not to mention that you are very likely to be a martial arts master, and they have no ability to deal with it."
Cheng Yufeng's words implied that she already knew Yang Fan's strength, and she knew that Yang Fan's strength still spoke in this tone, which only showed that the opponent's strength was equally good.
"It seems that your dragon team has investigated me very carefully. You are not bad, you are already a grandmaster at a young age, and your level should not be small in the dragon team."
Cheng Yufeng's ID appeared out of thin air in Yang Fan's hand. When Cheng Yufeng saw it, her pupils shrank. She remembered clearly that the ID was clearly placed in the inner pocket of her clothes.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yufeng touched it subconsciously, shocked in his heart, it was indeed his own certificate.
"You go back, I don't need Dragon Group's protection."
He threw his ID to Cheng Yufeng, Yang Fan waved his hand, and took a sip of freshly ground soy milk.
"You don't want to die, I received the news that the tenth Satan messenger in the killer rankings has arrived in China, and the target is you. He is an SSS-level supernatural power, and his strength is comparable to the Innate Grand Master. You are not him at all. Opponent."
Cheng Yufeng finally couldn't stand Yang Fan's amusing tone, and roared angrily.
"How do you know that I am just a martial arts master, not a higher realm?"
Yang Fan deliberately played around with the dragon group. To be honest, this was the first time he came into contact with the dragon group.
In the past, when practicing with his friend Guo Dan, he used his face after being disguised. This is why Cheng Yufeng didn't know his other identity. Three years ago, his strength was already a strong infantile.
After stepping into the practice, Guo Dan was the only one who had his appearance. Cheng Yufeng didn't know Yang Fan's appearance at the time, which only showed that Guo Dan had not revealed this secret.
"This is impossible. You are only 23 years old. At this age, being able to reach the realm of a master is already gifted and cannot be stronger. Do you mean that you are the innate master, or above? Hurry up and follow me. , While they are not here yet."
"No, they are already here."
After that, Yang Fan looked at the Death God on the side and smiled. Cheng Yufeng seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and stared at the Death God and smiled while a dagger appeared in his hand.
"Don't get me wrong, although I am the killer of the dark night, I did not take the assassination mission. This time, I am only responsible for the live broadcast of the assassination process."
Reaper smiled and pointed to the camera in front of him. The camera was turned on, connected to the dark night website.
"Hey, it's really annoying, I just want to have breakfast quietly, why come and bother me."
Yang Fan shook his head, very helpless. Cheng Yufeng was stunned. After talking for a long time, Yang Fan didn't care what she said, even the old man in the blue robe behind her showed a sullen expression.
"Hehe, husband, or I will solve them, the province disturbs the leisure of the three of us."
"Forget it, finally come back, I want to have fun."
As he said, Yang Fan reached for the chopsticks on the edge of the table.
"The good opportunity is now!!!"
At this time, on a five-story rooftop facing the window where Yang Fan was, a white man was facing Yang Fan with a sniper rifle.
He stuffed a golden bullet the thickness of an adult's thumb into the barrel of the gun, and when Yang Fan got up to get his chopsticks, he resolutely pulled the trigger.
This golden bullet is a specially made bullet, costing 10 million US dollars alone. This is a bullet specially used by the U.S. military to deal with warriors. It can penetrate the defense of warriors, and even the master's body guard can't resist it.
The white man was a top sniper in the United States, named Mike. With the sniper in his hand, he had killed no less than four martial arts masters. All four of them died on the spot, and today they will reach five.