The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 3890
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Qian Yifeng smiled bitterly: “Forget it, if you don’t give us a way out, there’s no point in saying anything now.”
“It’s only my fault that our sisters questioned your intention to come to Hangzhou. It’s my fault that our sisters attacked you without investigating clearly.”
“It’s only my fault that I underestimated you. I didn’t expect that you are the son of the Lord of Ye Clan, a prince born with a golden key in his mouth. It is indeed not something we can fight against!”
Qian Yifeng bit his red lips slightly: “There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. The ancients will not deceive me!”
Qian Shaoting also raised his neck, fearful but unwilling to agree: “Yes, having a good father is indeed different…”
“Crack!”
Huniu slapped Qian Shaoting on the face, and her voice sounded murderous:
“You bastard, Mr. Ye is a low-key person, but that doesn’t mean you can offend me!”
“Master Ye’s status and achievements today have nothing to do with his background!”
“Do you know who broke the backbone of the younger generation of Yang Kingdom and became known as the Cherry Blossom Tragedy of Yang Kingdom?”
“Do you know who annihilated the 300,000 wolf army, bloodbathed the Shangguan family, and became the only opposite-sex supervisor in the wolf kingdom?”
“Do you know who conquered millions of die-hard Ironwood loyalists in the Xia Kingdom and became the gravedigger of the Ironwood family and the shuffler of the Xia Kingdom?”
“Do you know who in the Ba Kingdom still crushed the Iron Lady with one hand, destroyed the Zalong royal family with one hand, and was called the Demon of Hell in the Ba Kingdom?”
“Let me tell you, every one of what I just said was the result of Mr. Ye’s sword, blood and life.”
Huniu shouted loudly: “How dare you, a little ant, block a car with your arms? How dare you, a frog at the bottom of a well, insult the Nine Heavenly Dragons?”
“What?”
Qian Shaoting and Qian Sanxue were stunned again when they heard this, their hearts were trembling wildly, and they felt like they were completely crushed by despair.
Qian’s mother also held Qian Huanghe’s hand tightly in disbelief, as if the last light in her heart had been crushed.
When Zhu Jing’er pointed out Ye Fan’s status and identity just now, although they felt that they were out of their minds when fighting against Ye Fan, they were blind and blind.
But there is still a trace of unwillingness and pride left in their hearts. They feel that Ye Fan only has a good background and a good father, so that he can crush them when he returns as the king.
Ye Fan was able to take charge of the nephews of the five families and let Zhu Jing’er Huniu come forward, but it was just because everyone looked at the face of the master of Ye Hall to make Ye Fan majestic.
They felt that if they had Ye Fan’s background, they would still be able to despise the common people, and they could still be the god of Hangzhou.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was not only born in Hongmiaozheng, but he was also an invincible being.
Qian Gaoshan and Qian Changjiang were even more excited. The more impressive Ye Fan was, the more it proved that they were holding the thigh correctly, and they couldn’t wait to offer the 82 Lafite immediately.
Ye Fan glanced at Hu Niu with a headache. It was not his style to act in a high-profile manner, but the woman was kind-hearted, so he smiled and responded helplessly.
“The Sorrow of Sakura?”
Qian Sanxue stared at Ye Fan and said with a dry mouth: “Are you the Sakura Shang who slaughtered the bloody medical school? The bloodthirsty devil in the mouth of the Kawashima Succubus?”
She had never seen Sakura’s Sorrow, but she had heard Kawashima Succubus mention it more than once. It was a name that could make Kawashima tremble even when he clamped his legs.
Ye Fan said calmly: “Bloodthirsty maniac? Wrong! I fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood. If the blood doctor sect offends my wife, of course I will destroy her!”
Qian Sanxue’s mood gradually collapsed: “You are really the devil who killed Jing Gong Masako… Oh my God, why did I provoke you… Why did I provoke you!”
Qian Yifeng also reacted. She who had been abroad all year round suddenly remembered something and looked at Ye Fan in shock:
“If you can support Murong Ruoxi, then you are the major shareholder of West Lake Group. The major shareholder was originally Jin Pudun’s Hei family…”
Qian Sanxue screamed: “Are you the Heifei scavenger who controlled Jin Pudun for three days and slaughtered the Hei family?”
Ye Fan rubbed his head: “Scavenger? Why does he have another evil name?”
Qian Erhua also smiled bitterly: “So you are the scumbag who slaughtered the royal family of Ba Kingdom and brought trouble to the country, forcing the Queen of Ba Kingdom to kill her relatives…”
Ye Fan sighed: “Correct me, I didn’t bring trouble to the country of Pakistan, I was trying to bring order to the country!”
There was a hint of melancholy on Ye Fan’s face, and he remembered more and more the woman who came ashore and beheaded the man he loved first. It was time to settle old scores.
Compared with the strength and cunning of his enemies, he hates the betrayal of those around him even more.
Seeing that Ye Fan did not deny the record mentioned by Huniu, and that it was consistent with the events they knew, it was completely proved that Ye Fan was also a conqueror.
This gave them a huge impact.
Qian Shaoting was even more miserable. He originally thought that Ye Fan was a playboy like himself, doing whatever he wanted with his background and parents.
Now he found that Mark was much more promising than him, which made him feel worse than death.
Qian Yifeng regretted deeply: “It turns out that we really have blind eyes and cannot recognize the real dragon!”
Qian Yiyue also dissipated the last trace of unwillingness and looked at Ye Fan as if he was being slaughtered: “I lost, I am convinced…”
“He’s a total loser!”
Qian Shaoting suddenly laughed wildly: “Come on, kill me. Anyway, you have finished enjoying what you should enjoy, so kill me…”
Huniu drew her sword with a loud sound: “Then go to hell!”
“Stop!”
Just when Huniu was about to strike with her sword, a vicissitudes of life and deep voice sounded in the ancestral hall…
“Dang!”
When the deep voice came out, a Luoyang shovel flew over and hit Huniu’s blade.
With a crisp sound, Huniu’s blade trembled, and a force of brute force made her take a step back.
Huniu subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.
Ye Fan also looked up with interest, and saw seven or eight men and women in different clothes appearing surrounded by an old man in Tang suit.
It’s just that these people’s clothes are gorgeous and jeweled, and their gestures are more extraordinary than ordinary people, but Ye Fan can feel an indescribable coldness.
This coldness is like moving away a coffin that has been buried for many years. The chill at the bottom penetrates to the bone marrow and soul.
There is no doubt that this is Mr. Qian, the real head of the Qian family.
A figure who once led the gold-diggering disciples to establish a sect!
This is also true. Qian Gaoshan and Qian Changjiang shouted respectfully: “I have met the master of the family!”
The Qian siblings also had a glimmer of hope: “Grandpa, save us, save us!”
Ye Fan was a little more curious. The general trend was that old man Qian should not be able to hide. At this time, he came out to protect the Qian sisters and just took advantage of him.
Huniu looked up at Old Man Qian and snorted: “You want to stop me? I, Huniu, want to kill someone, can you stop me?”
Old Man Qian stood on the high platform and gently pressed his hand to Huniu: “Miss Chu, please be merciful and merciful!”
Huniu’s expression changed slightly, and her instinctively straight body was slightly bent, like a sharp arrow that could be shot at any time.
Sharp and sharp.
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