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    “Bang!”

    With a sharp sound, Chen Guilin completely stopped all his movements.

    He didn’t shout or struggle, but suddenly, like an electric car that had lost power, it swayed and fell to the ground.

    His hands were bleeding and the tip of the sword was in his throat.

    It’s just that he didn’t even look at the sword piercing his throat, or Qian Sanxue looking down at him from above. His peripheral vision fell on Ye Fan not far away.

    From a distance of more than ten meters, he felt that he could clearly see Ye Fan’s smile, his teasing, and that touch of calmness that always made him uncomfortable.

    Chen Guilin felt a little more self-deprecating in his heart.

    I was still thinking about finding a chance to have a fight with Ye Fan, and I was still thinking about finding a way to blow him up when I left. Now it seems that I shouldn’t provoke Ye Fan at all.

    He should not have come to Murong Villa in the first place. Even if he came to Murong Villa, he should have given Ye Fan a polite gift as soon as possible.

    The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.

    Chen Guilin’s lips were still moving, and he wanted to ask Mark where he was, but he only got a “gurgling” sound in his throat.

    “Whoosh!”

    Before Chen Guilin could have his last thought, Qian Sanxue swung out his sword again and slashed through Chen Guilin’s throat again.

    Chen Guilin’s breath suddenly disappeared, his body lost all strength, and he completely lost his voice!

    “Huh?”

    Qian Sanxue was slightly startled when she saw Chen Guilin’s violent death. She subconsciously looked at her hand and sword, somewhat disbelieving that she had killed Chen Guilin.

    In the battle between the two sides just now, although Chen Guilin did not crush her, it still made it difficult for her to breathe.

    She was once prepared to bully the minority and be seriously injured, but she didn’t expect that Chen Guilin could not withstand her sword.

    Is this because he has become more powerful, or is it because Chen Guilin just doesn’t like it?

    In Qian Sanxue’s view, Chen Guilin even killed Feng Chongfeng and still maintained firm control of Murong Villa. He was definitely not a fool.

    There is only one truth, and that is that Qian Sanxue has become more powerful, but she has never noticed it.

    It must have been the diligent practice of martial arts these days that allowed me to leap forward.

    Thinking of this, Qian Sanxue felt very high-spirited, looked at the corpse with disdain and hummed: “My time…has come!”

    “The third sister is mighty, the third sister is mighty!”

    Qian Shaoting, who was being helped over, saw this and shouted excitedly: “Kill Chen Guilin with one sword, unprecedented and unprecedented, powerful and powerful!”

    When Jiang Long and Song Hu saw Chen Guilin’s violent death, they were both happy and excited: “Third sister is mighty! Third sister is mighty!”

    The green dog heads and others who were blocked back were all stiff, with indescribable shock and despair in their hearts. Is the powerful Chen Guilin dead?

    How is this possible? Just now Qian Sanxue was beaten by Chen Guilin, how come Chen Guilin is dead in the blink of an eye?

    But the bloody reality told them that Chen Guilin was really dead. His throat was sealed with a sword, and the despair on his face was clearly visible.

    The green dog-head roared hysterically:

    “No-”

    “No!”

    “Kill her and avenge Brother Gui!”

    “Hoo!”

    Afterwards, Qingzi Dogou and the others raised their weapons angrily, wanting to attack Qian Sanxue to avenge Chen Guilin.

    They live and die together, and since there is no way out now, they just stick to Qian Sanxue.

    Qian Shaoting was waving flags and cheering for Qian Sanxue. When he saw the green dog head and the others charging, he immediately shrank his head and hid behind Qian Sanxue.

    He kept shouting: “Stop them, stop them!”

    Qian’s bodyguards roared and blocked the way, using their shields to resist their attacks.

    Cyan Dog Head and the others initially shot down several of Qian’s bodyguards, but as they ran out of ammunition and closed the distance, they were quickly overwhelmed by Qian’s bodyguards.

    In the hand-to-hand encounter, the green dogheads used up all their warheads and pulled out their hunting knives to kill wildly.

    After just a few blows with the hunting knife, they were stuck on the shield, and the hunting knives were knocked out of their hands.

    “Death!”

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Sanxue jumped forward and stabbed the green dog’s head with the long sword in his hand.

    The green dog’s head caught in the shield could not block the attack at all. It was instantly pierced by the tip of the sword, and hot blood sprayed out from the back like a fountain.

    He stared at Qian Sanxue, wanting to catch her and die together, but he didn’t have the strength to do so.

    As soon as the shield was withdrawn, he immediately fell limply to the ground.

    “Pounce!”

    Qian Sanxue took the opportunity to pull back the sword, waved her backhand, and slashed the white dog’s head and neck that was stuck in the shield.

    The white dog’s head swished, its body was missing, and it fell limply on the cold floor.

    Qian Sanxue’s morale was high. He threw the sword forward and flew out with a whoosh.

    The yellow dog head who was holding the computer and rushing towards the second floor was shocked, and his back was pierced by the thunder of the long sword.

    “Plop!”

    The yellow dog-head didn’t even scream, but fell down the stairs and fell in front of Qian Sanxue.

    At this point, Chen Guilin and his gang were completely dead, and there was no more fighting or murder in the hall.

    Qian Sanxue was in high spirits, holding her sword and roaring: “Who else? Who else?”

    Mrs. Murong and Song Hu once again lamented that Qian Sanxue was as powerful as a cow, and they all felt like giving birth to a daughter.

    Then they all shouted: “The third lady is invincible, invincible, invincible!”

    Nangong Youyou was not idle either. While shouting invincible, she walked around the hall carrying a sack and picked up a sack of good things in a short time.

    Murong Ruoxi also took Ye Fan’s arm and sighed: “Qian Sanxue is indeed powerful. No wonder President Ma was able to successfully control the Hangzhou Martial Arts League after his death.”

    Qi Manqing also nodded slightly: “Yes, I originally thought she would be beaten to death by Chen Guilin, but I didn’t expect that she killed Chen Guilin.”

    “And in order to kill Chen Guilin, she kept showing weakness to the enemy in the first half, causing Chen Guilin to misjudge that she was an embroidered pillow, and then struck with a thunderbolt.”

    “This scheming, means, and skill are all top-notch.”

    She glanced at Ye Fan and said with a smile: “If Master Ye hadn’t been by my side, I would have doubted Master Ye’s help.”

    Ye Fan smiled calmly: “A lot of times, you have to trust your sixth sense…”

    Qi Manqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: “Young Master Ye, is it really you who did it?”

    “How shameless!”

    Before Ye Fan could respond, Murong Cangyue, who was hiding near Ye Fan and the others, sneered:

    “It was obviously the Third Miss who sealed her throat with a sword. How dare you say that you killed Chen Guilin?”

    “If you are really that awesome, why didn’t you come out and crush her in the first place? You had to wait for the third lady to take action before you take her into your arms.”

    “I advise you to speak less in the end, otherwise disaster will come from your mouth. Be careful that the third lady will kill you with one sword.”

    After saying that, Murong Cangyue quickly ran back to Mrs. Murong, praising Qian Sanxue with a smile on her face.

    When Ye Fan looked over with playful eyes, he saw Qian Shaoting walking out from behind Qian Sanxue and laughing wildly while looking at Chen Guilin’s corpse.

    “Hahaha, dead, all dead, a good death!”

    Qian Shaoting used his good left hand to grab a gun and shot Chen Guilin and others:

    “You bastard, you dared to kidnap me. Now you know you were wrong, right?”

    “I am the most eldest young man in Hangzhou. Kidnapping me will only lead to death!”

    “Kill my bodyguard?”

    “Kill Feng Chongfong?”

    “Robbing me of 13 billion?”

    “Cut off my fingers?”

    “A bunch of ants, die to me, die to me!”

    Qian Shaoting had been suppressed for too long tonight, and the madness in his heart completely burst out.

    Amidst the roar of gunfire, the bodies of Chen Guilin and his group were beaten beyond recognition, showing Qian Shaoting’s extreme hatred.

    Mrs. Murong and the others were moved at the corners of their mouths, and then they all shouted: “Young Master Qian is domineering, Young Master Qian is domineering!”

    Murong Ruoxi shook her head slightly: “Madman!”

    Ye Fan stretched out his hand to remove the debris from the woman’s hair and smiled: “Ignore them, let’s go back.”

    Murong Ruoxi didn’t react for a moment: “Go back to where?”

    Ye Fan swept across the messy hall and looked at Old Mrs. Murong and others who were flattering Qian Shaoting:

    “The lobby of Murong Villa has been smashed to pieces, and the outside has also been blown up. It won’t be inhabitable until ten and a half days to repair it.”

    “Moreover, so much blood has been shed and so many people have died. It would be unbearable for you to stay here.”

    Ye Fan added: “Of course, the most important thing is that I married you with 20 billion. It is not appropriate for you to continue living in your natal family without coming home with me.”

    Murong Ruoxi glanced at Mark: “I live in my parents’ house, as if I were marrying you.”

    Ye Fan joked: “Do you want to escape from marriage?”

    Murong Ruoxi pinched Ye Fan shyly: “You are the one running away from marriage…”

    Then I felt that this was even more ambiguous, so I quickly corrected it: “I mean, I don’t live in my parents’ house, and I don’t run away from marriage…ahhhhh, what am I talking about.”

    Murong Ruoxi felt that she was about to collapse. It was extremely ambiguous no matter what, so she simply beat Mark.

    “Whoosh!”

    Hearing the commotion here, Qian Shaoting suddenly raised his head and looked over…

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