"Ah--" Murong Feixiong, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, retreated backwards, but Ye Fan was faster than him, and he pressed towards Murong Feixiong at an astonishing speed.
The stance of charging is like a sword unsheathed, sharp and sharp.
The audience widened their eyes, and Gong Suqin subconsciously exclaimed: "Young Master, be careful."
"Swoosh!"
When Murong Feixiong saw Ye Fan approaching again, his eyes became sharp in an instant, he moved his footsteps and took six steps in a row, then he touched his back and showed up in the palm of his palm.
"Crack..." Before he could pull the trigger, Ye Fan grabbed his wrist and twisted it mercilessly.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, Murong Feixiong's left hand was also twisted by Ye Fan, and his short spear landed on the ground.
"Ah--" Murong Feixiong was delayed for a second, and let out a painful groan, shaking his head wildly, and his facial features were twisted, like an ejaculated madman.
A good hand is twisted into a twist like this, which is difficult for both mental and physical.
"Ah——" This hysterical situation scared many men and women backed down one after another.
Many female guests' pretty faces were ugly and extremely depressed. They wanted to see how Ye Fan was abused, but he severely injured Murong Feixiong.
The impact and unacceptableness made them feel very uncomfortable and made them hate Ye Fan to the extreme.
"Take me another punch."
Ye Fan's eyes were without any emotion, and he broke through the air with one punch! Murong Feixiong looked desperate: "No——" "Stop——" The old man with the hook nose changed drastically, and he shouted to Ye Fan to stop.
But before they could arrive to stop them, Ye Fan had already hit Murong Feixiong with one punch.
But Murong Feixiong was fine. At the critical moment of life and death, he moved his body halfway away and avoided his deadly heart.
"Click!"
Scapula shattered.
Murong Feixiong screamed and fell out, smashing a tea table heavily.
The ground is full of mess.
Murong Feixiong spewed out a mouthful of blood. When he rolled out of the cup and plate, Ye Fan was already standing in front of him and stepped on Murong Feixiong's neck: "How is it?
You want me to kill you, I'm really here..." "Now, are you ready for death?"
His eyes were indifferent to the damn person.
"stop!"
"stop!"
At this time, several remaining law enforcement disciples rushed over with weapons.
The old man with hook nose also struggled to get up.
Gong Suqin subconsciously looked at the door, but found that all the children from the law enforcement hall outside were killed by Dugu Shang.
Moreover, there were many men in white outside, holding spear guns in their hands.
It was like the people crossing the river.
Seeing Murong Feixiong falling to the ground like a dead dog and sweat beads dripping from his forehead, many female guests looked complicated and angry.
"You are not qualified to hurt Young Master Murong..." "How can you hurt Young Master Murong? He is Mr. Murong's nephew..." When several women who are friends with Murong Feixiong were indignant, the old man with the hook nose also shouted sternly: "
Ye Fan, do you know what you are doing?"
"You are a person who is guilty. If you dare to hurt Mr. Murong, you will be punished first."
"Elder Murong will never let you go."
"Elder Murong will come back from Longdu tomorrow. I will see how you explain it to him at that time."
Although Ye Fan's skills are better than they imagined, they feel that Ye Fan, who has defeated Miyamoto, is definitely not an opponent of Elder Murong.
Moreover, hurting Murong Feixiong is equivalent to opposing the Law Enforcement Hall, and Ye Fan will become the public enemy of the entire Martial Alliance.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It seems that if I don't kill him, the old man Murong will let me go."
He was a little regretful that Murong Sanqian was not in Nanling, otherwise he could have been killed.
Ye Fan would never let go of the master who attacked the people around him.
Murong Feixiong endured the pain and grinned out a grim smile: "Ye Fan, you can give up your life, but don't you think of your family, Xue Ruyi and the others?"
"You can avenge them now, but what if you die tomorrow, after the decisive battle?"
"Who else can protect them?"
"The deeper you offend me, the more painful their lives will be."
Murong Feixiong reminded Ye Fan: "Some consequences are not something you can bear."
Gong Suqin also shouted sweetly: "Ye Fan, don't just do it alone, otherwise you will regret it."
The old man with a hook nose also took out his mobile phone, turned on the video as soon as possible, and posted it on the projector in the lobby.
Murong Sanqian's face was clearly shown above. He obviously knew about it and was looking at Ye Fan with anger: "Ye Fan, I am Murong Sanqian."
"I tell you, you have already made trouble for the Wumeng, making the Wumeng a martial arts joke soon. Now, while I am not in Nanling, I am plotting against my nephew again."
"I order you to let go of Murong Feixiong immediately, otherwise I will let you go three or six holes when I go back."
"Even if you die, I will crush you to ashes. Do you hear that?"
Murong Sanqian blew his beard and stared at him, bent on his seniority and said: "Immediately, release him immediately."
"Elder Murong, it's easy to release someone, but you can answer me a question first..." Ye Fan smiled and said: "Article 72 of the Martial Alliance: What should I do if my children bully men and dominate men and women and force the innocent women to be bully the king?
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"I don't care about seventy-two or ninety-two now, and the overlord is forced to take the blame."
Murong Sanqian pretended to be deaf and dumb: "I only know now that you are killing your fellow disciples and hijacking Captain Murong, and you are extremely guilty."
"Elder Murong, I accused Murong Feixiong of his father's life and threatened me to submit."
Wang Shiyuan on the sofa suddenly struggled and shouted, "If I don't agree, he will slowly torture my father and cut his fingers off one by one."
"I have recordings..." She took out her mobile phone and played two secretly recorded videos. It was the scene where Gong Suqin and Murong Feixiong threatened her.
Murong Feixiong and the others' faces changed slightly.
"This video cannot be seen clearly, and it may be edited, or it may even be that you joined forces with Ye Fan to deliberately set up a plan for Murong Feixiong."
Murong Sanqian completely ignored Wang Shiyuan's accusation: "Ye Fan, don't waste time, let me go, otherwise I will be angry."
Ye Fan looked at Murong Sanqian and repeated: "Article 72 of the Martial Alliance, what should children deal with the innocent woman? "
"The lightest ones have three swords and six holes, and the worst ones have no mercy to kill them immediately!"
A woman's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
Xue Ruyi, Huang Tianjiao and Wang Dongshan appeared in a wheelchair.
"I announce that Murong Feixiong violated Article 72 of the Martial Alliance, with serious consequences and bad impacts. According to family law..." Ye Fan's voice sank: "Kill."
Murong Sanqian was furious: "You dare!"
"Click!"
After the words came to his mouth, Ye Fan's toes slit and his throat was broken.
"You--" Murong Feixiong thrust.
His eyes were bulging, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was filled with indescribable unwillingness, anger, and shock.
He never expected that Ye Fan really dared to take action.
The last little vitality made him remain rational, felt his life leaving, and began to shed tears. In the moment before his death, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.
He really shouldn't have provoked Ye Fan.
Seeing Murong Feixiong die, Gong Suqin shouted hysterically: "No--" Several female companions bit their lips and barely suppressed the scream that reached their throats.
The whole audience was no longer dead, but cold from head to toe. No one expected that Murong Feixiong would die, let alone Ye Fan dared to kill him in public.
Murong Sanqian fell to the ground in anger.
"Zhuzi--" The old man with a hook nose was very sad and angry, and subconsciously wanted to rush forward to attack. However, halfway through his words, a black sword pierced his heart.
Dugu Shang took action without saying a word and simply stabbed the old man in black.
Chen Dongxing also asked someone to take down all the men and women present.
Ye Fan kicked Murong Feixiong's body away: "Next, Miyamoto, but Ma Shu!"