The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4330
by“Whoosh whoosh!”
When Jiang Zhiyi and others were shocked by Nangong Youyou’s words, Wang Hongtu was standing five kilometers away from Qimen Base Camp, looking at the cruel battlefield a few hundred meters away.
Behind him, there were dozens of men dressed in seven-door costumes, each carrying the weapons left by Wan Yanhong and the others, wearing red cloth on their arms, and looking murderous.
In the field of vision, nearly a hundred unmarked convoys were driving through a construction site when they were wildly fired upon by ferocious firepower from both sides.
In less than five minutes, dozens of vehicles were blown up, and then the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat with weapons.
Both sides wore masks. Not only were they powerful in firepower, but their fighting qualities were also extremely high, and the fight was fierce.
Wang Hongtu was playing with the rocket launcher, holding a cigar in his mouth and excitedly said:
“It’s so satisfying to turn it into a pot of porridge so quickly.”
“Wan Yanhong’s mobile phone is easy to use. After a few secret instructions were issued, the elites from the seven gates started killing each other.”
He exhaled a long breath: “This saves us a lot of energy.”
One of his subordinates laughed and said: “Wang Shao was still wise enough to let them change into Ye Tang’s clothes to participate in the secret operation, and also made them wear masks so that they could not see who they were!”
A subordinate next to him scanned the battlefield and said, “After this battle, the elite of the Seven Gates have been basically wiped out, and the foundation has been broken.”
Wang Hongtu nodded lightly: “Breaking the bones of the Seven Gates will not expose us. Even if we don’t catch Tang Sanguo, we can still do business when we go back.”
“Give me the order. As soon as their gunfire stops, we will attack with all our strength and destroy these seven elites as quickly as possible.”
“Then we will lure the guards from the base camp out and kill them again.”
He gave an order: “In short, we will kill him tonight, leaving no one behind, so that they will not have the energy to retaliate against Mr. Ye and the Northern and Southern Martial Alliance.”
All the subordinates responded in a low voice: “Yes!”
Wang Hongtu thought of something again: “In addition, synchronize what we are doing here with Young Master Ye, so that lack of information will not disrupt his plan!”
His subordinates nodded quickly and turned around to make arrangements.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiyi was looking away from Nangong Youyou, staring at Ye Fan and yelling: “Ye Fan, Wan Yanhong is dead? Tell me, this is not true!”
Ye Fan took the topic indifferently: “Yes, during the last battle of Nangong Zhixia, Wan Yanhong was blown to pieces by a rocket.”
“This is also the reason why I showed up in the ring so late!”
“Because when the Northern and Southern Martial Alliances were fighting, I felt that there was huge danger all around.”
“So I went for a walk around the perimeter, and then had a king versus king game with Wan Yanhong.”
“In the end, all her seven masters were wiped out, and she, the hunter, was reduced to a pile of scum!”
Ye Fan glanced at everyone: “So, your life of the same world has expired a long time ago. I didn’t expose it. I just wanted to defraud you traitors one by one.”
Director Lei looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: “What? Before the North-South Martial Arts Competition is over, you killed our biggest supporter?”
He suddenly felt like a clown, thinking that he had a chance to win, but he didn’t expect that Ye Fan had already crushed their trump card.
Song Shiyan screamed: “Impossible! Impossible! Wan Yanhong and Qimen are so powerful, you can’t kill them, I don’t believe it!”
He was in great pain and could not accept that Ye Fan was above him. He was no longer willing to accept it. Now that Ye Fan was above the foreigners, he felt even more aggrieved.
“Master Ye, do you need to believe me?”
Nangong Zhixia attacked Song Shiyan mercilessly: “And if Wan Yanhong and the others are not dead, why haven’t the rockets and anti-aircraft machine guns come yet? Keep them for the New Year?”
Zhao Qingqing also echoed: “That’s right, your signal transmitter has been firing for so long, and you have been shouting for so long, but why is there no movement at all?”
Director Lei and the others didn’t speak anymore. In addition to the fact that the surroundings were as quiet as chickens, Mark was powerful enough to prove that there was no need for him to lie.
He said that if the gunners and gunners of the seven doors were dead, then they were really dead. After he said that Yan Hong was blown to pieces, then it would really become a barbecue.
While Director Lei and others looked complicated, Jiang Mengli stared at Ye Fan: “Ye Fan, how dare you kill Yan Hong and the others? How dare you?”
Ye Fan responded casually: “I said, whoever wants me to die must be prepared to be killed by me, and Wan Yanhong is the same.”
Jiang Mengli roared again: “Son of a bitch, do you know what will happen if you do this?”
“Not only will you suffer brutal revenge from the Seven Gates, but the newly merged Chinese Martial Arts League will also suffer a bloodbath!”
Jiang Mengli shouted at Ye Fan: “A century-old foundation and a century-old struggle are all going to fall apart. You are the sinner of the Chinese people and the sinner of the ages.”
For the sake of her mother and Song Shiyan, she tried her best to push Ye Fan to the center of the storm.
Nangong Youyou chuckled and raised his hand to look at his electronic watch: “The revenge of the Seven Gates? It is estimated that the Seven Gates cannot protect themselves and will be wiped out…”
Jiang Mengli laughed angrily: “Ignorant child! Seven gates with thousands of people, you say the group will be destroyed, where do you get the strength and confidence?”
Nangong Youyou looked at the time and didn’t hide anything:
“Although Wan Yanhong exploded into a pile of barbecue, the mobile phone she left on the rooftop can still be used!”
“While Ye Fan was fighting with you, Wang Xiaozi used Yan Hong’s mobile phone to call for support, and he used people from seven doors to support him.”
“He first asked the elites of the Seven Gates and the First Division to ambush heavily on the road, and then asked the elites of the Seven Gates and the Third Division to change their clothes and rescue Wan Yan Hong.”
“Then when the elites of the second and third divisions entered the encirclement, Wang Boy gave an order for the elites of the first division to ambush.”
“Twenty minutes ago, both sides were almost dead and wounded.”
“Ten minutes ago, Boy Wang and the others ambushed the reinforcements at the gate of the Seven Gates Base Camp!”
“He also arranged for people to perform additional stabbings on the injured members of the Seven Doors at the hospital…”
“After these rounds, all the elite members of the Seven Gates have died, and only the peripheral soldiers and generals are left. How do you think the Seven Gates can take revenge?”
Nangong smiled proudly: “It would be nice if I didn’t beat up those rabble. I’ll take revenge in my next life.”
“What?”
Jiang Zhiyi, Song Shiyan, Jiang Mengli and others were shocked. It seemed that Ye Fan had arranged for people to bloodbath the people in the seven doors.
This is so subversive of their cognition. Generally, when they provoke foreigners, they only think of currying favor and reconciliation to resolve the crisis, and never think of eradicating the root cause.
How dare this Mark, how dare?
The light in the eyes of Jiang Zhiyi and others dimmed, while the eyes of the Northern and Southern Martial League disciples lit up, and the blood in their hearts continued to boil.
This kind of powerful person is the Lord they long for, and their mentality changes accordingly, from having to follow him to being willing to live and die together.
Ye Fan also had a helpless look on his face. He was the one who ordered this matter. It was purely the behavior of Wang Hongtu and his group to kill as many as possible and leave no further trouble.
But he stopped explaining at this time and just looked at Jiang Zhiyi and the others:
“President Nangong, from now on, you will be the first President Hua Wu!”
Ye Fan’s voice swept the entire audience: “Their life or death is also decided by you!”
Nangong Zhixia raised his head: “Including Jiang Zhiyi?”
Ye Fan turned and left: “Including!”
Before she could finish her words, Nangong Zhixia drew her sword and pierced Jiang Zhiyi’s body.
Blood spurted out with a loud splash!
Bright and dazzling, just like the brightness when she picked up Ye Fan at the pier…
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