Chapter Index

    Hearing Ye Fan’s threat, Nan Kunshan’s eyelids jumped, with a hint of murderous intent.

    Jiang Mengli roared: “You son of a bitch, you threatened President Nan, are you trying to kill us?”

    “Mom, they tried their best to appease President Nan, but you are so provocative. Do you want our martial arts school to be besieged by them?”

    She urged Mark Ye: “Hurry up and apologize to President Nan, otherwise I will never pay attention to you for the rest of my life!”

    Jiang’s warriors, including Jiang Jinyu and Jiang Mantang, also showed a hint of worry, fearing that Nan Kunshan would really join forces with Murong Feihong.

    Jiang Qilang shouted to Jiang Mengli: “Shut up! Brother Ye doesn’t need your instructions when doing things!”

    Jiang Zhiyi also glanced at her daughter, wanting to scold her but in the end it turned into a sigh.

    A woman in white rushed out and shouted to Ye Fan: “Boy, how did you talk to President Nan? Do you understand the importance of dignity? Do you understand not to offend?”

    Ye Fan’s tone was indifferent: “An old guy who is trying to stand up to one another and rely on his elders is not worthy of my respect. If you want to fight, just fight, don’t talk nonsense…”

    “Anyone who offends the elders of Nanhui will die!”

    The woman in white was furious when she heard this. She raised her sword and attacked Ye Fan.

    Ye Fan turned the knife half-cut, and with a whoosh, a white light swept out.

    Fast and hard.

    “No!”

    The woman in white had a face full of despair, waving her long sword while constantly retreating, trying to avoid Ye Fanrui’s unstoppable sword.

    Just no chance at all.

    “Pounce!”

    The half-cut knife cut off her long sword, cut off her sternum, and cut off her life.

    A stream of blood burst out, accompanied by uncontrollable screams.

    The woman in white fell to the ground and died.

    Die with your eyes open!

    “Whoosh!”

    With the half-cut knife in Ye Fan’s hand, he waved his left hand again, and the three companions of the women in white spurted blood from their throats and fell to the ground with their eyes open.

    Ye Fan didn’t give up. He stepped on a long sword of a woman in white with his right foot, then swiped it quickly, and the fragments shot out like meteors.

    “Ah——”

    Not far away, five gunmen in white who raised their firearms were shaken, then slowly fell to the ground with their eyebrows covered, and their firearms fell off their palms.

    Jiang Zhiyi and Jiang Qilang’s eyelids twitched, and they had another understanding of Mark. This kid was not only powerful, but also cruel.

    Jiang Mengli was still muttering to herself, hiding for so long just to be famous in front of her, right?The scheming is really deep.

    She decided that Mark would do anything to get her.

    Ye Fan gently blew the half-cut knife: “Your scoundrels have died again. President Nan, Master Murong, should you take action?”

    Nan Kunshan glanced at the woman in white, with endless anger on his face. This was one of his favorite generals.

    But seeing them dying like this, his anger was quickly suppressed, and his eyes became a little deeper.

    “President Nan!”

    Murong Feihong’s face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted to Nankun Mountain:

    “You have also seen Ye Fan’s talent and strength. He killed your beloved general with just a few moves. It is extremely terrifying.”

    “Once he really grows up, do you think you can keep your position as president?”

    “If you lose your position as the president of the Southern Martial Alliance, will anyone still give you resources? Don’t you think about yourself and your descendants?”

    Murong Feihong persuaded: “Also, if you kill Ye Fan with me, in addition to the resources of Jiang’s martial arts school, I will give you my thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!””

    Nan Kunshan’s eyes lit up slightly, his face became fierce, and he looked at Mark.

    Murong Feihong felt that there was something interesting and looked at Ye Fan very proudly:

    “Boy, your talent is indeed very good and amazing. Even I am attracted by your talent.”

    “But you should never go against me, let alone be so aggressive, so you can’t blame me!”

    Murong Feihong looked at Jiang Zhiyi again: “How is it? So what if there is a genius in Jiang’s martial arts school? Today, your entire martial arts school will be wiped out by me, Murong!”

    Jiang Zhiyi ignored Murong Feihong’s pride and just looked at Nankun Mountain anxiously:

    “President Nan, you have to think clearly about the consequences. If you and Murong Feihong join forces, you will lose the hearts and minds of the entire southern warriors!”

    Jiang Zhiyi reminded: “Without the hard work of the southern warriors, what will you compete with in this year’s North-South Martial Arts Competition? Are you going to be Xuanyuan Changfeng’s dog?”

    Ye Fan sighed in his heart, I’m afraid there is no chance to be a dog in Nankun Mountain, but it is okay to be a ghost with Xuanyuan Changfeng.

    Murong Feihong laughed angrily: “Without your Jiang family, and my Murong, Qian, Zhao and other warriors working hard, Xuanyuan Changfeng doesn’t need ants like you.”

    “The most important thing is that your Jiang Family Martial Arts School has ulterior motives. There are masters like Ye Fan who have not reported the situation and have not let President Nan know the situation.”

    “Not only do you want to strike at Murong Martial Arts School, you also want to strike at President Nan to snatch his position!”

    Murong Feihong continued to provoke both sides: “You have evil intentions, how can President Nan keep you?”

    Jiang Zhiyi shouted angrily: “If word of what happened today spreads, President Nan will no longer have credibility, and the Northern Martial Arts League will laugh at President Nan for his narrow-mindedness…”

    Murong Feihong said ferociously: “You still want to spread the word about what happened here? Haha! Do you think you still have a chance? Today, you will all die.”

    Then he waved his hand and saw many Murong and Song family martial artists pouring in from the front and back doors of the Jiang Family Martial Arts Hall.

    It was obvious that the entire martial arts hall had been surrounded by people from Murong Feihong and Song Shiyan.

    Song Shiyan also said: “The Jiang family’s female relatives and seeds are also on the way back under escort. Aunt Jiang, you are dead!”

    Jiang Zhiyi spurted out a mouthful of hot blood. He wanted to complain angrily but he felt very uncomfortable and couldn’t make a sound for a moment.

    Ye Fan reached out and patted her back gently, and then said to Nankunshan calmly: “Nankunshan, are you sure you want to help the evildoer?”

    “Humph, boy, why are you talking to me?”

    Nan Kunshan said to Ye Fan: “There is no way, your existence has threatened my status! Therefore, you and the rest of the Jiang family must die today!”

    “Murong Feihong is right. As long as you are all dead, today can be treated as if nothing happened.”

    He added: “I am still the fair and just President Nam.”

    Murong Feihong was happy: “Good morning, President Nan!”

    Ye Fan smiled lightly: “Yes, dead people can’t talk. Since you are so shameless, I don’t need to care about your so-called status as the president.”

    Nan Kunshan laughed angrily: “Arrogant! Boy, I originally gave you a chance to survive, but I didn’t expect you to be so disrespectful! Do you really think you are my opponent?”

    Murong Feihong was also very proud: “That’s right, President Nan and I used our special moves together, and there were others who also took action at the same time. You will definitely die today!”

    Jiang Zhiyi and the Jiang family’s children sensed the danger and immediately stepped forward to protect Ye Fan.

    Jiang Jinyu said to Ye Fan: “Dr. Ye, Nankunshan is about to end. Leave us alone. You can leave later.”

    “Nan Kunshan is the strongest among everyone present. He can hit 5,000 kilograms of force with one palm. Now he has joined forces with Murong Feihong. We cannot be opponents.”

    She stared at Nankunshan: “So I can only buy you some time to survive!”

    Jiang Mantang also nodded in agreement: “Yes, your talent and strength are the strongest in our Jiang family, and you are also the most likely to rush out and escape.”

    “With your talent, you will certainly be able to accomplish great things in the future. Escape first. When you become stronger, it will not be too late to avenge us!”

    Jiang Mantang said to Ye Fan: “Dr. Ye, live well for us!”

    Murong Feihong laughed ferociously: “Boy, you have offended President Nan and still want to leave? It’s too late! President Nan, you and I will join hands and kill him…”

    “Bang!”

    Before he finished speaking, Nan Kunshan slapped Murong Feihong on the back!

    With a loud bang, Murong Feihong jumped forward, fell to the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood…

    The whole place fell silent for an instant.

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