Nangong Hao fell straight down.

His eyes were wide open, his face was full of shock, indescribable sorrow and anger, indescribable unwillingness.

He never expected that Ye Fan would kill him like this, stabbing him to death with a sword in front of his mother and dozens of people.

But no matter how much I didn't believe it or how much I didn't want to die, Nangong Hao still fell to the ground and gradually lost his vitality.

Everyone present was stunned, as if insects were crawling all over their bodies, and the indescribable chill spread up and down.

Ye Fan's viciousness was more directly pierced into everyone's heart than his rampantness.

"Son! Son!"

Chen Xiuli reacted and then yelled hysterically:

"Ye Fan, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!!!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill Ye Fan and let my son bury him."

She completely lost her mind and issued an order to more than a dozen Nangong masters.

Hearing these words, dozens of spectators rolled and crawled backwards to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Fifteen Nangong masters looked at each other, drew their weapons and rushed towards Ye Fan.

The sword light was full of light, the expression was cold, but the intention was not lacking in murderous.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

These people are all masters, and they are extremely fast and they are approaching Ye Fan in an instant.

Huang Tianjiao subconsciously shouted: "Brother Fan, be careful."

"Swoosh--"

Ye Fan shook the blood of the Fish Intestine Sword, and then moved his footsteps into the crowd.

A sword swept out, and the sky was filled with white light.

"ah--"

Fifteen elite Nangongs hurt their wrists, and then their weapons landed on the ground and screamed and retreated backward.

"Swoosh--"

Before they could stand firm, Ye Fan rushed over again, and the sword light swept across their throats.

The body of the fifteen Nangong masters shook, and they fell straight and flew out, and their throats were gushing blood.

In a blink of an eye, all fifteen people died.

"Go, go ahead, kill him."

Chen Xiuli was very sad and angry, and shouted to the masters around her: "Kill Ye Fan."

"Swoosh--"

Ye Fan turned his body and flashed through several Nangong masters. Several blood lights flashed by, and Nangong master fell down with a humming hum.

It's all a sword to seal the throat.

Ye Fan did not stop and moved his steps and stabbed Chen Xiuli suddenly.

"asshole--"

Chen Xiuli's pretty face changed drastically, and she tried her best to jump backwards.

Just halfway through, she stopped because the fish intestine had pierced her throat.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "The mother and son have a deep affection, and I will fulfill you."

Chen Xiuli's eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief, and she never expected that Ye Fan would even dare to kill her.

She is Mrs. Nangong.

Where did Ye Fan get the courage?

But no matter how ridiculous Chen Xiuli felt, it was useless. She could only feel the vitality disappearing little by little.

Everyone around them felt like they were hit by five thunders, and their minds were blank.

Ye Fan even killed Mrs. Nangong.

It's been a big deal today.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"

At this moment, a roar of sadness and anger came from Ye Fan behind him, with a tremendous hatred and murderous intent.

Ye Fan turned around and saw Nangong Xiong appearing with a few confidants.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Nangong Xiong, who was wearing Armani, had blood red eyes: "Kill him for me."

What else is more angry than death in front of you than death in your wife and children?

He had already known that his wife and children were intercepting Ye Fan at the mountain gate, so he deliberately refused to show up and asked his wife and children to teach Ye Fan a lesson. For this reason, he even entangled Jiu Qiansui to tell the story.

Unexpectedly, not only did his wife and children not destroy Ye Fan, but were also ruthlessly killed by Ye Fan.

He was sad, he was angry, he wanted to kill someone and vent his hatred.

"Bang--"

Ye Fan was not at all panic and stomped his right foot gently.

He slashed at Nangong Xiong with his sword.

Two old men from Nangong shook their right hands and attacked Ye Fan on both sides.

Just as they rushed to Ye Fan, their bodies flew out and covered their throats and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan's aura remained unabated, and he kicked the corpse with force.

Slashed down with one sword.

"Sir!"

Nangong Xiong roared, flipped his wrists, and put on golden silk gloves that were hard to break with swords and guns.

"when--"

Ye Fan slashed the golden silk glove with one sword.

With a crisp sound, Ye Fan flew out, and Nangong Xiong also groaned, falling more than ten meters before stopping.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

How is this possible?

Nangong Xiong was actually forced to retreat by Ye Fan?

Nangong Xiong was also a little unbelievable because his golden silk gloves were beginning to crack at this moment.

At this moment, he truly realized Ye Fan's horror, which was even more fearful than Dugu Shang.

"Ye Fan, I underestimate you, but if you kill my wife and children, you will die today."

Nangong Xiong stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "We must die!"

But before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly disappeared again.
Chapter completed!