The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4317
by“Ah!”
Seeing Jiang Jinyu being killed by Ye Fan with an axe, Song Shiyan and Jiang Mantang all opened their mouths, not only shocked, but also suffocated.
Jiang Zhiyi also crushed the teacup with a snap, and his eyes stung uncontrollably.
She had been staring at Ye Fan just now, fearing that she would miss Ye Fan’s shadow, so she clearly saw Jiang Jinyu being killed by Ye Fan with an axe, and his head was missing.
She felt a heartbreaking, almost suffocating pain.
This pain not only caused her to lose a good helper and a good veteran, but also let her know that Mark and her had really parted ways, otherwise he would not have committed such a murderous act.
The two of them are no longer drifting apart, but are completely parallel.
This made Jiang Zhiyi sad, but also filled with hatred. Why was he so angry?Why can’t you bow to yourself?
Jiang Mengli reacted and screamed: “Asshole, you killed Jiang Yuanlao. She is an old man of the Jiang family. She also taught you the Jiang family’s secret skills. How could you kill her?”
Song Shiyan was also filled with indignation: “You are not a human being, you have no conscience!”
There was no emotion on Ye Fan’s face. He picked up Maotai and took a big sip, and responded with a bit of coldness:
“When Song Shiyan held the inheritance ceremony last time, I had severed all ties with you and the Jiang family!”
“Tonight’s battle will be about strength, life and death are determined by destiny!”
“And everyone saw it just now. It was Jiang Jinyu who wanted my life, so I took her life!”
“If you don’t provoke me and don’t want my life, I won’t kill them all, but if you want my life, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
“In terms of emotion and reason, in public and private matters, I am worthy of your Jiang family, and even more worthy of my own conscience!”
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Mengli with disdain: “So don’t think about kidnapping me morally. Life or death is all your own choice!”
Jiang Mengli was furious: “You!”
Nangong Zhixia looked at Ye Fan obsessively, feeling that her master was getting more and more handsome, and thought that her biggest wish in this life was to sleep with him.
“Ye Fan, I’m here to meet you!”
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Jiang Mantang, who had buffered him, swallowed a pill, roared, and ejected with a slap on the seat.
He rushed forward with more than a dozen close disciples.
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Mantang and said calmly: “Jiang Mantang, you are old and you have tried your best. You are worthy of Jiang Zhiyi. There is no need to give away your life.”
“For the sake of how nice you have been to me, I won’t kill you, so you can go down.”
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Mantang and said softly: “If you leave now, you can still live a long life…”
“It is a matter of eating the king’s salary and being loyal to the king!”
Jiang Mantang exhaled a long breath: “President Jiang has treated me well for most of my life, and Jiang Jinyu is also an old friend of mine. I always have to do something…”
Ye Fan nodded lightly: “I understand, I respect your choice!”
Jiang Mantang shook his sword and shouted: “Kill!”
As these words fell, eighteen disciples of the Nanwu League rushed towards Ye Fan like sharp arrows, and the long swords in their hands turned into pieces of sword light.
Ye Fan kicked the ground with his left foot, jumped up high, and then straightened into the opponent’s circle.
“Ah”
A master from the Southern Martial Arts League screamed and fell out of the charging camp, holding his throat and shaking a few times before falling to the ground.
Jiang Mantang glanced at it and saw that there was an extra wound in one’s throat.
At this time, Ye Fan, who had successfully opened the gap with one blow, turned the heel of his right foot slightly and tilted his body at a clever angle to the left.
The ax swiped hard across the other man’s throat.
In just one encounter, two of the eighteen Nanwu Alliance disciples fell.
Before Jiang Mantang and the others could react, Ye Fan swung the ax continuously.
Pieces of sharp and bright ax light were thrown out from Ye Fan’s right hand, which opened and closed, forming a heart-stopping light of death.
One after another, the disciples of the Nanwu League were chopped to the ground by Ye Fan.
“Bang bang bang!”
Injured or dead bodies fell to the ground one after another, leaving bloody marks.
The confrontation was extremely fierce and attracted everyone’s attention. The guests on the auditorium stared at the fight with wide eyes.
Mark’s tyranny has exceeded their imagination.
Director Lei also sat up straight and wanted to express something, but finally fell silent.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
At this moment, Ye Fan is no longer as gentle and elegant as before, only as ferocious and ferocious as a wild beast.
The ax struck fiercely and continuously, and the screams also followed one after another.
The light of the axe, the splattering blood, the broken sword, the body being hit, and the bright lights make the scene quite violent, but also beautiful.
“Kill!”
When twelve opponents fell at Ye Fan’s feet, the remaining six Nanwu League masters rushed forward with red eyes, waving weapons.
Go all out!
Each of them showed a fierce light in their eyes, turned all their strength into a blow, and at the same time made a killing cry like cracking silk in their mouths, and attacked Ye Fan.
The momentum of their unrestrained fighting was such that the waves surged one after another.
Compared with the frenzied attacks of the masters of the Southern Martial Arts League, Ye Fan showed a more powerful side. The ax was not only extremely fast, but also very ruthless.
Facing the attacking thugs, Ye Fan not only refused to take a step back, but also often fought back with faster, fiercer, more ruthless and more ferocious moves.
Every time the ax struck, an opponent would scream and fall down.
The splashing blood dyed the arena around him reddish brown.
This tragic scene so close at hand made many veterans of the refereeing team change their expressions sadly and their breathing became stagnant.
None of them have experienced hundreds of battles and come out of mountains of swords and seas of corpses. Bloody scenes are commonplace.
But Ye Fan’s godlike and demonic killing methods and unstoppable domineering momentum also made them feel terrified.
In the blink of an eye, he killed seventeen people. When the last Nanwu League master turned pale, Ye Fan passed by him as light as a feather.
“Yeah!”
The eighteenth disciple of the Southern Martial Alliance fell down with a groan, his pupils dilated and his vitality gradually dissipated.
Ye Fan didn’t even look at the eighteen people who fell to the ground, nor did he care about the blood on their bodies. He just shook his right hand and the blood on the ax spilled towards Jiang Mantang.
At the same time, he rushed forward with thunder.
Jiang Zhiyi couldn’t stop shouting: “Uncle Man, be careful!”
When Jiang Mantang saw Ye Fan rushing toward him, he stepped back to avoid the spilled blood, and then his eyes lit up.
He kicked up a corpse with his right foot and threw it at Ye Fan, then raised the long sword in his hand and rushed over.
Although he was old and injured, his aura was still astonishing.
“Wow!”
Ye Fan mercilessly struck the enemy’s body with an axe.
There was a loud “dang” sound, and the body broke into two pieces and fell to the ground!
But the ax was still unabated and he slashed towards Jiang Mantang.
In the rain of blood, Jiang Mantang rushed over, but dropped his sword on the way and pulled his clothes with both hands.
Yellow fried stuff exposed on the body!
“Evan, everyone is their own master!”
Jiang Mantang roared: “I’m sorry…”
When Nangong Zhixia saw this, he roared: “Shameless! Master Ye, be careful!”
Bai Baiantu and Zhao Qingqing also stood up in shock. No one expected that Jiang Mantang, who looked so honest, would play such a dirty trick. It was so despicable.
Jiang Mantang ignored everyone’s gaze and ran towards Mark with all his strength: “I will apologize to you again in my next life!”
“Hoo!”
Ye Fan didn’t make any waves and swung the ax hard.
With a sharp sound, the ax flew out with the force of thunder, piercing Jiang Mantang’s chest hard, then flying his body dozens of meters away and nailing him to an empty spot.
The next second, there was a loud bang, and Jiang Mantang and his seats were blown into a pile of pieces…
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