The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4193
by“Ah!”
After killing three elders in a row, Ye Fan’s majestic power shocked Xuanyuan Zijie and the others.
But before their surprise dissipated, Ye Fan pulled out Zhan Tian from his back again and faced the besieging crowd head-on.
The swords roared and the swords were sharp.
In the red light of Zhantian, not only the disciples of the sect fell in a pool of blood, but the fifteen elders also retreated and were injured.
“Ah——”
Xuanyuan Zijie was also struck by Ye Fan. If he had not been protected by an armor, he would have been broken into two pieces.
Even so, he broke out in a cold sweat.
“Whoosh whoosh-”
Ye Fan didn’t stop for a moment, slashing out one after another, one after another, the light of the sword became more and more dazzling, and the murderous intention became more and more intense.
At the end of the fight, a ball of white light was seen moving, which was extremely dazzling. At the same time, Xuanyuan warriors fell one after another in the light of the sword.
“Pounce!”
When Ye Fan cut the four enemies in half with one knife, the besieging crowd finally couldn’t bear it any longer and retreated backwards with fear on their faces.
There were more than 300 people, and now there were only more than 20 people left, 18 elders, and only two female elders who liked to take advantage of others were left.
They were all sweating and shocked.
They looked at Ye Fan as if he was a devil. He fought against more than 300 people alone and was not defeated. He even killed 300 people. The reincarnation of the God of War was nothing more than that.
“Withdraw!”
A female elder in red had a thirsty mouth. After scanning a broken finger, she roared, turned around and ran towards the door.
No fighting spirit.
“Want to leave? After all the beatings, there is no turning back!”
When Ye Fan saw someone trying to run away, he sneered and approached the female elder in red and swung his knife.
Feeling the evil wind behind him, the elder in red turned around and waved his weapon to resist, but it had no effect at all.
The white sword light that cut through the void passed directly through his body, cleaving her in half as neatly as cutting tofu.
The seventeenth elder died.
“Whoosh——”
At the same time, Ye Fan kicked with his right foot and shot a crossbow arrow directly at the cheongsam elder who was running in the other direction.
“When——”
The female elder in cheongsam used her backhand to catch the incoming crossbow arrows.
“Whoosh——”
But before happiness could well up on her face, Ye Fan was already in front of her, shaking his right hand.
Blood spilled.
The eighteenth elder died.
“Huh——”
Eighteen Xuanyuan elders and more than 300 Xuanyuan disciples all fell into a pool of blood in the cold wind.
The grassland with a radius of fifty meters was shrouded in thick red fog.
When the last trace of the sound of the knife disappeared in the howling cold wind, the manor fell into deathly silence again.
“Ahem——”
At this time, a cough sounded, which was extremely harsh and shocking.
Ye Fan stood in a hellish pool of blood. His black clothes were covered with blood, but there were no traces of sword marks.
Xuanyuan Zijie and the remaining dozen disciples froze up, looking at all this in disbelief.
“How is this possible?”
They couldn’t believe that Ye Fan suppressed one sect, slaughtered all the elites of Xuanyuan Martial Arts, and exhausted Xuanyuan’s thirty years of accumulation.
It’s just that no matter how hard they don’t believe it, it doesn’t matter. The bloody corpse shows the truth.
A total of 358 people, the top figures in the pyramid of Xuanyuan Martial Arts Hall, are now corpses, including 18 top-notch martial arts elders.
Xuanyuan Zijie murmured to himself: “Asshole, how could you kill them? How could you kill them?”
Ye Fan coughed: “I can still kill you.”
The figure flashed.
By the time Xuanyuan Zijie reacted, Ye Fan was already in front of them.
Xuanyuan Zijie shuddered and shouted repeatedly: “Shoot, shoot, shoot quickly!”
A dozen Xuanyuan disciples threw away their cold weapons and took out firearms, but they had no chance to pull the trigger.
With a slash of the knife and blood splattering on their throats, they fell to the ground with a plop and died one by one.
“I said that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish, but you don’t believe it!”
Ye Fan shook Tingquan and Zhantian in his hands, and walked slowly towards Xuanyuan Zijie: “Look, am I not capable of taking over Xuanyuan Villa?”
Xuanyuan Zijie’s face was full of horror, and then he took a strong breath and shouted:
“Son of a bitch, I am Xuanyuan Zijie, and there are seven doors behind us…”
“If you dare to touch me, you and your family will be hunted down by the Xuanyuan Family and the Seven Gates.”
He shouted hysterically: “Mr. Sam, they will never let you go.”
Ye Fan sneered when he heard the words: “Your father and your sister also said such things, but the result was that they were chopped down by me. What does it mean to kill you?”
Xuanyuan Zijie roared: “I am from the Eagle Country, I have a green card, you have no right to kill me, you have no right to kill me…”
Ye Fan said calmly: “Let’s see, your green card is stronger, or my knife is stronger!”
“Young man, on behalf of Xuanyuan Villa and the martial arts school… I pray… for an end to the battle!”
At this time, three or four men and women in colorful clothes flashed out of the door. Walking in the middle was a beautiful woman in her thirties with a graceful figure.
Wearing a pink cheongsam in the style of the Republic of China, with her hair pulled up, pearls in her ears, and a small white flower in her hair, her eyes were like water, giving her the air of a widow.
She looked at Ye Fan without sadness or joy, but her tone was bitter. Almost the entire Xuanyuan Villa was destroyed, and she still took the initiative to seek peace.
What a shame.
But she had to bow her head, otherwise she would really be wiped out.
Seeing the cheongsam woman coming out, Xuanyuan Zijie’s voice turned cold: “Mom, what are you doing out here?”
The cheongsam woman didn’t even look at Xuanyuan Zijie, but her eyes fell on Ye Fan: “Ye Fan, Xuanyuan Villa hopes to stop this battle.”
“You represent Xuanyuan Villa and the martial arts school?”
Ye Fan looked at the cheongsam woman who came out coldly: “Who do you think you are?”
The cheongsam woman’s voice was indifferent: “My name is Nangong Zhixia, I am Xuanyuan Changfeng’s latest wife, and I am also the legal mistress of Xuanyuan Villa and Martial Arts School.”
“Xuanyuan Changfeng’s parents, first wife, and five concubines have passed away. The designated sole heir, Xuanyuan Zixi, was also killed by you!”
“Although Xuanyuan Zijie and his other children were born to him, they are all from the concubine’s lineage. They have no legal authority and have not been designated.”
She said softly: “So to sum up, I am now the person who can best represent Xuanyuan Villa!”
Xuanyuan Zijie’s face changed drastically: “Nangong Zhixia, you are just a woman my father married just yesterday. You are a vase specially used to handle the chores of the villa and socialize with my wife.”
“Don’t tell me that the matchmaker is getting married and having a wedding banquet. You haven’t even had sex in bed. How can you be considered a shitty hostess?”
Xuanyuan Zijie shouted: “Get out of here, or I’ll deal with you later too!”
Nangong Zhixia said calmly: “At least, I have most of the authority over the entire villa, and I am also the legally registered mistress…”
“I can’t even represent Xuanyuan Villa, and you, the illegitimate son of a singer, are even less qualified to represent it!”
Her red lips parted slightly: “After all, your name hasn’t been written on the genealogy or heir list yet!”
Xuanyuan Zijie was angry: “You——”
“Young man, tell me your terms.”
Nangong Zhixia ignored Xuanyuan Zijie, looked at Ye Fan and sighed softly: “The Xuanyuan family is willing to end the war with the greatest sincerity.”
“Final battle?”
Ye Fan raised his head and smiled: “Okay, I’ll give you a chance, three conditions.”
“First, pay me back the 10 billion that Xuanyuan Changfeng and his daughter owe me.”
“Okay!”
“Second, I want the Beiwu Alliance’s treasure house, accounts and permissions.”
“Okay!”
Ye Fan pointed at Xuanyuan Zijie: “Third… I want his head!”
“Okay!”
Nangong Zhixia raised his hand and hit Xuanyuan Zijie’s head with a bang.
“Bang!”
Xuanyuan Zijie fell straight down, with endless anger and unwillingness.
He never thought that Mark would want his head, and he never thought that Nangong Zhixia would dare to kill him in public.
Several die-hard followers of Xuanyuan Zijie were furious when they saw this, and subconsciously wanted to fight back. However, before they could turn their weapons, Nangong Zhixia fired again.
Amidst a series of gunshots, Xuanyuan Zijie’s die-hard followers all fell to the ground.
“From now on, the young hero will take over Xuanyuan Villa and the martial arts gym, and everyone will cooperate unconditionally!”
Nangong Zhixia fell to the ground and said loudly: “Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!”
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