The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4201
by“Sneak attack on Master Murong? Looking for death!”
Before Jiang Mengli and the others could scream in surprise, Murong Zhanye rushed forward with a cold look on his face, and then gave Mark a shocking punch.
Nine successes.
He wanted to kill as a warning to everyone, and wanted everyone to know:
Anyone who offends the master of Murong Hall will die!
“Whoosh——”
The fists were full of murderous intent, and the momentum suddenly exploded, like a pouring flood, shocking people.
Jiang Zhiyi and Jiang Qilang said almost at the same time: “Be careful!”
Song Shiyan and Jiang Mengli all opened their eyes wide, feeling that Ye Fan would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die.
“Trash!”
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn’t even raise his eyes, snorted coldly, and while continuing to press the long knife against Murong Feihong’s throat, he raised his left hand and punched out.
The fist is like the wind.
In the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience, Ye Fan punched Murong Zhanye’s fist.
“Boom!”
The fists collided, and a muffled sound exploded.
Ye Fan’s power came out from his body, and the clothes on Murong Zhanye’s arms shattered, the joints of his fists broke instantly, and his arms became twisted.
“Ah——”
Then, Murong Zhanye screamed and flew out uncontrollably, knocking over three Murong warriors and falling to the ground.
Broken arm, serious injury, blood spurting from mouth and nose.
Miserable failure!
Jiang Mengli, Song Shiyan and others were all stunned…
“How could this happen?”
“What’s going on?”
“Why are his fists so terrifying?”
“Is Murong Zhanye underestimating the enemy like Master Murong?”
“It’s just that the master of the hall, Murong Murong, can be said to have been sneak attacked. Murong Zhanye can’t underestimate the enemy no matter what. After all, he was the one who attacked Ye Xiaozi.”
Seeing Ye Fan destroying Murong Zhanye’s right arm with one punch, both Jiang’s warriors and Murong warriors rubbed their eyes fiercely, unbelievable at this scene.
Jiang Mengli couldn’t accept that Murong Zhanye was so vulnerable in Ye Fan’s hands.
“Asshole! Who are you-”
At this moment, Murong Feihong completely recovered, stared at Ye Fan and spoke word by word: “You dare to put a knife to my throat? Dare to destroy my beloved general Murong Zhanye?”
Ye Fan looked at Murong Feihong jokingly: “In my eyes, you and Murong Martial Arts School are both rubbish. By the way, you haven’t answered me yet, what did you just say?”
“Say you are overestimating your abilities!”
Murong Feihong roared, his body trembled, golden light burst out, and the tip of the knife pressed against Ye Fan’s throat suddenly broke.
Ye Fan didn’t talk nonsense, his backhand was just a knife.
Murong Feihong also crossed his arms and withstood the sword with all his strength.
There was a “dang” sound, and Ye Fan’s long knife struck Murong Feihong’s arms, making a harsh sound.
Then the long knife broke with a clang, and Murong Feihong also used the force to jump back several meters, his trembling hands immediately behind his back.
He didn’t want anyone to see his embarrassment.
Ye Fan looked at the half-cut knife and smiled: “This indestructible body is a bit interesting, it actually allowed you to escape from my knife…”
Murong Feihong didn’t talk nonsense and gave an order to Warrior Murong: “Kill him!”
“Kill——”
The six Murong warriors didn’t hesitate at all, roaring and rushing towards Ye Fan, their weapons shining brightly.
Jiang Zhiyi felt worried again: “Ye Fan, be careful!”
“Whoosh whoosh-”
Ye Fan did not retreat but advanced, flicked half of the long knife, and white light burst out instantly.
At the same time, he passed through the six people.
“Ah——”
The six Murong warriors screamed and fell to the ground, all of them cut into two pieces with their swords.
The ground was covered with blood, and Jiang Mengli, Song Shiyan and others were so shocked that they retreated and screamed.
“You——”
Seeing Ye Fan kill six of his men in an instant, Murong Feihong’s face instantly became extremely ugly.
Murong Zhanye was even more furious: “You dare to kill them?”
“Whoosh——”
Ye Fan didn’t talk nonsense, the sword flashed,
“Asshole——”
Murong Zhanye was frightened in his heart, roared and retreated with all his strength, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn’t reach Ye Fan’s sword.
The white light rose.
“Pounce!”
With a crisp sound, the long knife directly cut Murong Zhanye into two pieces…
Ye Fan looked at Murong Feihong: “Murong Feihong, let me give you three moves!”
“How is this possible? How is this possible?”
Ye Fan killed six Murong warriors in one breath, and finally killed Murong Zhanye with a single blow, leaving everyone in the audience watching this scene in shock.
Jiang Jinyu, Jiang Mantang and other people from Jiang’s martial arts school were even more unbelievably in a daze.
After all, Ye Fan had been living with them for more than a month, and they always thought that Ye Fan was just a quack who just ate and drank.
In particular, Jiang Mengli’s repeated brainwashing made them believe that Ye Fan was a waste and that he was able to stay in the hospital purely because Jiang Zhi wanted to be his best friend.
The result was earth-shattering as soon as it came out.
Jiang Zhiyi also twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured to himself: “It seems that the guy who punched a thousand kilograms last time was Ye Fan. This bastard is really well hidden…”
Jiang Mengli was shocked but showed resentment: “Asshole, in order to create a surprise for me and attract my attention, you deliberately hide your strength and show it at a critical moment. Damn it!”
She swore that she would never be easily impressed by Mark.
“Young man, you are indeed strong enough, even a little more powerful than Jiang Qilang.”
Murong’s lips curled up with a hint of coldness: “It’s a pity that you are destined to die here today!”
“Death!”
Ye Fan didn’t waste any time, he drew his sword and struck directly.
“Asshole!”
Seeing Ye Fan take action, Murong Feihong’s face darkened, he avoided the long knife with a flick of his body, and stood five meters away, furious: “Arrogant!”
Seeing Murong avoid his own knife, Ye Fan’s eyes flashed with appreciation, and then he regained his composure and said:
“If you can do it, stop beeping!”
Ye Fan raised his sword and said, “Today, let me learn the skills of Murong Family Master.”
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Murong’s eyes flashed with coldness, and he stopped the warrior Murong who was about to charge forward, and then shouted: “Here comes the sword.”
A Murong woman moved her steps, and a spear fell into Murong’s hand.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: “Overlord Spear?”
“A bit discerning.”
Murong smiled proudly: “Since you know this gun, I will use it to send you on your way.”
“Jiang Zhiyi, Jiang Qilang, open your eyes wide and see how I pick this kid’s head.”
He shouted fiercely at Warrior Murong: “Anyone who offends my Murong Tianwei will die!”
When the Murong warriors present heard these words, their blood boiled with excitement and they shouted like chicken blood: “The Murong family is mighty! The Murong family is mighty!”
They all opened their eyes wide, ready to see clearly, not daring to miss any scene.
Jiang Zhiyi’s heart trembled slightly. Murong was so confident and he obviously hid his strength. Can Ye Fan resist?
Jiang Mengli was fascinated. Putting aside her position, Murong’s confidence was not arrogance in her eyes, but the magnanimity emanating from deep in her heart.
This kind of magnanimity is the kind of confidence and calmness that can only be possessed by a strong man who has looked out in all directions and has gone through many hardships.
It was obvious that Murong was such a person. Even when faced with the weird Jiang Qilang and the dark horse Ye Fan, he still dismissed them and looked down upon them.
This kind of demeanor made Jiang Mengli feel that Ye Fan was not proportional. No matter how good Ye Fan was in fighting, he was still far from Murong and not on the same level.
Murong Feihong pointed his spear at Ye Fan: “Boy, prepare to die!”
“Whoosh!”
Before the words could even be finished, Murong Feihong’s expression changed dramatically again, and he jumped back with all his strength.
But just after he jumped a few meters, all movements stopped again.
Ye Fan put half of the blade between his eyebrows: “What did you just say? I didn’t hear clearly…”
The whole place was completely silent, and Jiang Mengli spurted out a mouthful of blood…
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