The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4329
bySeeing Jiang Zhiyi’s expectant face, Ye Fan had no emotion on his face:
“Aunt Jiang, when you think about heaven, you think about hell!”
“Your best choice is to put down the beacon, giving everyone a chance of survival.”
He sighed: “Otherwise you really have no way of turning back…”
Jiang Zhiyi shouted angrily: “Ye Fan, I bowed my head like this, can’t you come back to me again?”
Ye Fan responded without hesitation: “No!”
Jiang Zhiyi asked reluctantly: “Why?”
Ye Fan responded calmly: “Because the opportunity has been exhausted, the fate has been exhausted, and now your life is only the last thread left!”
Jiang Zhiyi gritted his teeth: “Am I really inferior to Nangong Zhixia? Is she so obsessed with you?”
Nangong Zhixia looked at Jiang Zhiyi provocatively: “I’m younger than you, my legs are longer than you, my chest is taller than you, and I’m smarter and more sensible than you. If you don’t choose me, why should I choose you?”
“Shut up!”
Jiang Zhiyi angrily scolded: “You are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about Mark and I, and my relationship with Mark is not comparable to that of a prostitute like you!”
Nangong Zhixia put his hands behind his back and said playfully: “Compared to you selling my soul, what does it mean for me to sell my body? Let alone to Mr. Ye!”
“You!”
Jiang Zhiyi was almost angry to death by Nangong Zhixia. He stopped entangled with her and looked at Mark and said:
“Ye Fan, can you come back?”
“From now on, I will lead the outside and you will lead the inside. Let’s work together to make the Chinese Wushu League bigger and stronger.”
Jiang Zhiyi’s lips were very hot: “I will definitely make you successful and famous, and I will also let you get everything you want!”
Ye Fan remained indifferent on his face: “Aunt Jiang, I just said that once the opportunity is used up, it is used up.”
“We can’t go back to the past, and I won’t join forces with you to become bigger and stronger!”
“Our destiny is over. Even if our destiny is not over, your collusion with the Seven Gates means that we are not on the same journey.”
Ye Fan pointed at the signal device in her hand: “Put it down and give yourself the last trace of dignity, okay?”
Jiang Zhiyi laughed angrily: “Aren’t you afraid that I will actually send out the signal signal and attract artillery fire and die together?”
Ye Fan was as calm as water: “Don’t be afraid!”
Jiang Zhiyi laughed wildly: “Okay, okay, you are completely devoted to me, and I am also devoted to you. There is nothing left in this world to cherish, so let’s destroy it together.”
After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhiyi pressed the fireworks in his hand.
There was a sharp whooshing sound, and a firework shot into the dark night sky, then exploded with a bang, and the sky crackled.
The door composed of seven fireworks flashes constantly, which is very beautiful.
After Jiang Zhiyi finished firing, he threw away the signal device and slowly closed his eyes: “The artillery fire should be more intense!”
“Boom boom boom!”
Amidst Jiang Zhiyi’s roar, a rumble sounded in the sky.
Director Lei roared angrily: “No! No!”
He resisted the rocket launcher and closed his eyes unwillingly. He felt a little painful that he was not hacked to death by Ye Fan and had to suffer this kind of mental torture.
Song Shiyan laughed wildly: “Die, die, die to me!”
Everyone present also had complicated expressions, and they all looked up at the sky, waiting for their imminent death.
The actions of Song Shiyan and Jiang Zhiyi showed that the seven gates controlled the entire scene. Wan Yanhong, a hunter, wanted everyone to die violently, so they probably wouldn’t be able to escape.
Nangong Zhixia also snuggled into Ye Fan’s arms, stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Ye Fan’s chin gently: “My wish is fulfilled, this means I will die without regrets!”
Ye Fan pinched Nangong Zhixia’s small mouth: “On a great day, what do you mean by death?”
Nangong Zhixia pouted slightly, looking delicate and charming.
Jiang Zhiyi kept staring at Ye Fan, and when he saw the two of them being so close, his expression became even more furious, and he shouted to the sky: “Destroy them all, destroy them all!”
“Boom boom boom!”
There was another series of roars, accompanied by a dazzling light, but there were no shells falling on the entire scene.
No one was seen dead by anti-aircraft machine guns among the people present, only the night wind carrying gunpowder smoke and blood blew.
Song Shiyan was the first to react, looking at the sky and roaring: “What’s going on? What’s going on? Where is the cannon?”
Jiang Zhiyi and Director Lei also felt something was wrong, and they opened their eyes and looked at Mark.
They were surprised to find that there were no rockets or bullets in the night sky, only thunder and lightning that kept exploding.
Jiang Zhiyi’s face changed drastically: “Where’s the cannon? Where’s the cannon? I’ve already launched the signal transmitter!”
According to the agreement, once Jiang Zhiyi fires the signal signal, indicating that the plan is out of control, Seven Gates will pour ammunition at the fastest speed and level the scene to the ground.
But now let alone ammunition, there is not even a human figure.
Director Lei kept mumbling: “What’s going on?”
“Are you waiting for this?”
At this moment, Nangong Youyou’s childish voice sounded lazily, and then she fell from the sky with a lollipop in her mouth, and fell into the middle of the crowd with a bang.
With this fall, not only did the ground instantly shatter and sink, but the powerful force also caused Jiang Mengli and several people nearby to roll out.
While Song Shiyan and others looked at the little girl in shock, Nangong Youyou dropped the sack on her left shoulder on the ground.
A series of metallic sounds sounded, and ten rocket launchers smashed into lumps by hammers appeared in the sight of Jiang Zhiyi and Song Shiyan.
“I’m sorry, the rockets you want are no longer available, and the anti-aircraft machine guns you want are no longer available.”
“A large part was carried away by Mr. Wang, and a small part was smashed by me to sell for scrap metal.”
Nangong Youyou threw another sack on the ground, revealing three anti-aircraft machine guns that had been smashed into fire sticks. They still looked like they were, but the barrels of the guns were flattened.
Song Shiyan recognized it at a glance as the weapon he gave to Wan Yanhong: “This is what I gave to Qimen. Why is it in your hands? How did it become like this?”
Nangong Youyou bit the lollipop and gave Song Shiyan a look: “Stupid, if the thing is in my hand, of course it means they are dead!”
“Dead?”
Song Shiyan shouted loudly: “Those people from the Seven Gates are dead? Do you know how many people from the Seven Gates are ambushing around tonight?”
Nangong Youyou counted on her fingers, then slapped herself, and spoke impatiently:
“It seems like more than three hundred, maybe more than four hundred…I don’t know the exact number, most of them were killed by Azu!”
“They’re all dead anyway, not even a single person is breathing or even pretending to be dead.”
“But it’s none of my business. It’s Wang Boy and the others who were too cruel. They fired one after another, even on the neck and head, so that even the unconscious guy couldn’t escape death.”
Nangong looked at Song Shiyan quietly and said, “In short, every person in the seven gates within a radius of ten miles is dead!”
Jiang Zhiyi shouted: “This is impossible! Impossible!”
“This time the Seven Gates not only have heavy weapons in hand, but they are also the best among the best. How could they be destroyed by you?”
“And it was destroyed quietly!”
She looked at Nangong Youyou and asked, “You must be deceiving us, right?”
In addition to Jiang Zhiyi’s unwillingness to admit that the fish-to-death plan had failed, there was also the fact that she had never received Wan Yanhong’s warning about the death of Qi Men.
“I lied to you DER! You are not qualified to be deceived by me!”
Nangong Youyou rolled her eyes at Jiang Zhiyi: “Besides, if they are not completely dead, can I easily carry away ten rocket launchers and three anti-aircraft machine guns?”
Jiang Zhiyi yelled unwillingly: “Wan Yanhong can’t possibly watch you acting wild like this…”
Song Shiyan immediately echoed: “Yes, yes, you killed so many people in the Seven Gates, President Wanyan will definitely mobilize an army to kill you in revenge…”
Nangong sneered faintly: “I’m sorry, Wan Yanhong died too, and was blown up into a pile of barbecue, and then was robbed by wild dogs…”
“What?”
Hearing Nangong Youyou’s words, Jiang Zhiyi, Song Shiyan and others were shocked: “Wan Yanhong is also dead?”
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