The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4316
by“Bang bang bang!”
Seeing the five armored men falling to the ground and spurting blood, everyone screamed again, and then they were all stunned.
Song Shiyan and Jiang Mengli were also dumbfounded. It seemed they didn’t expect that the five armored men who were pressing down on Ye Fan to chop them down would be knocked down by Ye Fan with a snap of his fingers.
Director Lei and the others’ expressions also changed dramatically. They were experienced and knew that it was not Ye Fan’s snap of his fingers that killed people, but Ye Fan’s palm that shattered their internal organs.
This shocked them even more. After all, being able to break through high-tech armor and shatter the internal organs of five people was beyond their imagination.
At least they can’t do that.
“How is this possible? How can this happen?”
Jiang Mengli reacted, looked at the five armored men and muttered to themselves, and then shouted to Ye Fan: “What magic did you use to hurt them?”
Ye Fan’s eyes were disdainful: “To deal with these five puppets, you need a lot of magic, I can destroy them with just one finger!”
Jiang Mengli was furious: “You must have used some shady magic, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to defeat them, you wouldn’t have been able to defeat them!”
With Song Shiyan, she had seen the tyranny of five armors, one against a hundred, and any one armor could destroy ten walls.
But now, being fucked by Mark with a snap of his fingers, she couldn’t accept it!
Song Shiyan also reacted, pointing at Mark and shaking with anger: “How dare you…how dare you…kill them!”
The five iron armors, like Song Jackal, were the trump cards he borrowed from the Seven Gates. Now they were killed by Ye Fan. Not only could they not win, they could not explain themselves.
Ye Fan interrupted Song Shiyan impatiently: “Stop talking nonsense, how many spots do you have left? Let’s take the rest together!”
Song Shiyan roared angrily: “It’s too much to bully others!”
“Crack!”
Ye Fan came in a flash and knocked Song Shiyan away with a slap: “What’s wrong with just bullying you?”
Jiang Mengli was furious: “You bastard, you bullied brother Shi Yan again. You have the ability to bully me…”
Ye Fan slapped Jiang Mengli away with his backhand: “Do I need to choose a date to beat a bitch like you?”
Jiang Jinyu saw this and shouted: “Ye Fan, don’t be too angry!”
Ye Fan slapped Jiang Jinyu who rushed up: “If I don’t get angry, can I still call him a young man?”
Jiang Mengli covered her face and yelled angrily: “You bastard, you have humiliated me again and again, I will kill you tonight, kill, kill him!”
Song Shiyan also winked at the remaining masters of the Song family.
“Shi can be killed but not humiliated!”
Several Song family masters immediately roared: “Kill!”
They showed off their weapons and rushed towards the ring. Dozens of disciples from the Southern Martial Alliance also screamed and charged.
Zhao Qingqing subconsciously said: “You only have a few places…”
Ye Fan said to Zhao Qingqing calmly: “It’s okay, it’s time to end it!”
Then Ye Fan shouted: “Bring the wine!”
Baibai Tu had a tacit understanding and quickly picked up a bottle of Moutai for celebration and threw it away.
“Gululu!”
Ye Fan gurgled into the bottle, and Maotai bottomed out instantly. Then he threw away the empty bottle, picked up an ax and wrapped it in his palm.
The master of the Song family who rushed up first saw Ye Fan being so supportive, and immediately shouted and slashed with his sword.
“Kill!”
This master of the Song family had a fierce look, and he jumped over with a finger of the machete.
The companions behind him also raised their swords, raised them high and rushed forward quickly, trying to cut Ye Fan under the knife.
Ye Fan took a step forward, and the ax in his hand struck down with thunder. The master of the Song family at the front was immediately beheaded by the axe.
Then, Ye Fan took another step with a smile, swung his ax with his backhand, and killed the second enemy who rushed over.
When a piece of blood shot out, Ye Fan swept out another axe, and the third enemy’s head was missing.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Then, Ye Fan kicked out with his toes, and two broken knives whirled out. The two enemies behind who had no martial ethics and took out their guns groaned, covered their throats with their hands and fell to the ground.
This made the others subconsciously slow down their offensive.
Ye Fan shook his axe, dispersed most of the blood, and laughed loudly: “Bring the wine!”
Baibaiitu threw out another bottle of Moutai.
Ye Fan grabbed the bottle again and drank.
Jiang Mengli was so angry that her chest hurt: “Kill, kill this white-eyed wolf!”
Dozens of disciples from the Southern Martial Alliance rushed forward.
Jiang Jinyu also gritted his teeth and grabbed a long sword, endured the pain and climbed onto the ring to attack Ye Fan: “Kill!”
“Kill!”
In the cold wind, Ye Fan stood proudly holding the bottle of wine, drinking Maotai slurpingly, his cheeks became more rosy with the stimulation of alcohol.
Soon, he drank all of Moutai.
Ye Fan laughed and threw the wine bottle away. As it shattered, he raised the ax in his hand and faced Jiang Jinyu and the others:
“Come on!”
There was contempt in Ye Fan’s eyes: “I am standing here to see if you can kill me!”
Not far away, Director Lei and the others looked at Ye Fan who was killing everyone in the distance, with an unspeakable emotion in their eyes.
Although he was very angry at Ye Fan’s arrogance, seeing him face the crushing force of the Southern Martial Alliance and other forces without fear, this kind of courage was too rare.
“Whoosh!”
At this time, under Jiang Jinyu’s eyes, the four disciples of the Nanwu Alliance immediately changed their attack targets and rushed towards Nangong Zhixia next to them.
Ye Fan’s eyes turned cold, and the ax suddenly struck forward, and the three machetes that were entangled with him were broken. Then, the light of the ax flashed again.
A bright white light flashed, and the three hands holding the knives fell to the ground instantly, and a stream of blood spurted out from the three wrists.
When the three Southern Martial Alliance disciples screamed and fell, the ax had already grazed their chests. The speed was as fast as the sun shining through their eyes. Their chests were spattered with blood and they fell out.
The next second, the blood-stained ax moved and drew an arc in the air, followed by four more blood flowers.
The four disciples of the Nanwu League who surrounded Nangong Zhixia were unable to dodge, and they broke at the waist and fell heavily to the ground.
The blood and flesh flying is shocking.
“What a spectacle!”
Nangong Zhixia regained safety, and she wiped away the blood on her body without changing her expression, as if she was sure that the enemy would not be able to harm her.
“Stick to me!”
Ye Fan waved and rolled up his sleeves, and Nangong Zhixia was immediately taken behind him and protected closely.
Ye Fan never let Nangong Zhixia go to the ring because he was worried that Song Shiyan and the others would kidnap Nangong Zhixia while he was fighting.
He didn’t want this considerate maid to be in trouble.
“Whoosh!”
As his thoughts turned, Ye Fan swung his ax and knocked away an attacking enemy.
Nangong Zhixia changed her initial strength and, like a bird, pulled Ye Fan’s clothes tightly against her.
When Jiang Zhiyi saw this scene, his face changed several times, and his hand holding the tea cup tightened.
Director Lei frowned when he looked at Ye Fan’s situation, and then sent another text message. Because of a huge change in Ye Fan tonight, he had to add an insurance policy.
“Whoosh!”
At this moment, a man from the Nanwu League suddenly jumped out from the edge of the ring and stabbed Ye Fan silently in the back!
“Dang!”
Ye Fan didn’t even look at it. With a flick of his wrist and a backhand axe, he had a head-on confrontation with the opponent.
There was a loud bang, and the disciples of the Southern Martial Alliance were killed with their swords cut off. They were thrown away like a kite with its string cut off, and there was a shocking scar from the shoulder to the chest.
“Kill!”
As soon as Ye Fan covered Nangong Zhixia and stuck behind a wooden pillar, he suddenly turned around and killed him, passing through the three Nanwu League men.
The ax passed by, and the three people who had no time to react immediately fell to the ground with blood splattered on their abdomens.
“Bang!”
Ye Fan, who turned back to fight, also slammed into an enemy’s body fiercely. The latter flew out and knocked over three companions who appeared on the side.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to pull out another ax and mercilessly killed the three people under the axe.
Ye Fan knocked down six people with a single return of his carbine. This strength made the other pursuers look solemn.
At this moment, Jiang Jinyu ran out from behind. She was already red-eyed after killing many of her companions. She held a sharp sword and concentrated all her strength to strike with thunder.
“Ye Fan! Ye Fan! Ye Fan!”
Her originally indifferent eyes now held deep hatred and hatred.
She gritted her teeth and ran like a mad cow, with murderous intent filling the sky. She wanted to stab Ye Fan to death with a sword!
She wants to seek justice for the dead Nanwu League and clear the way for Jiang Zhiyi to ascend to power!
“It’s time to end it!”
Ye Fan said lightly and rushed over with a wave of his sword.
“Kill!”
Jiang Jinyu wanted to strike out with her sword and poke a transparent hole in her opponent, but just when she was about to make a move, Ye Fan had already dodged and struck out with an axe.
Jiang Mantang’s face changed drastically when he saw this: “Jinyu, be careful!”
The corners of Jiang Jinyu’s mouth twitched. She had faced countless fierce opponents, but she had never seen such a master with such overwhelming fighting spirit.
She could only turn her wrist and move the sword horizontally.
“Dang!”
When there was a loud noise, deafening, it became quiet. Jiang Jinyu, who was resisting with a horizontal sword, just touched Ye Fan’s axe, and felt a mountain pressing down.
That kind of heaviness makes people feel desperate. She wants to retreat, but is unable to move her steps. She wants to seal it, but cannot seal it.
The ax struck down with fury, striking the sword like a rainbow.
The long sword in Jiang Jinyu’s hand broke with a sound.
The ax came down smoothly and split her in half with a click.
A large stream of blood rose into the sky!
Ye Fan shook his axe: “Bring me some wine!”
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