Seeing Ye Fan walk in, Chen Chenxi's delicate body trembled, and her face was indescribably complicated.
Unexpectedly, I met Ye Fan again.
The woman's eyes flashed with light, and all the conflicts in the past came to mind.
Whether it was the slap in the face when Taipo Herbal Tea opened, or the killing spree on the Victoria, Chen Chenxi always remembered this 'former son-in-law' in his heart.
She had disdain, contempt, anger, and regret for Mark, but none of them were as strong as the desire to conquer deep in her heart.
This time, the Jin family reached the top of the Triangle Area. She returned as a king just to let Ye Fan know that after abandoning Ye Fan, their mother and daughter lived a better and richer life than before.
She also hoped that Ye Fan would kneel under her pomegranate skirt.
"Ye Fan!"
"President Ye!"
"Brother Ye!"
Song Wansan and the others were surprised when Ye Fan appeared, and they all stood up to greet him warmly.
Han Yue jumped forward even more excitedly: "You bastard, why are you here now?
This young lady is almost being bullied to death."
Feeling Han Yue's hot fragrance and softness, Ye Fan almost slapped her behind again.
Then, he pulled Han Yue off his body with a straight face: "Don't worry, they can't bully you."
"You shouldn't say that!"
Seeing Ye Fan come in and steal the limelight, and Han Yue clinging to Ye Fan, Jin Tuqiang's face suddenly darkened: "We, the Jin family, can bully whoever we want to bully."
"You can't solve the problems between Han and Song families."
He stared at Ye Fan coquettishly: "You can't even deal with me, Jin Tuqiang."
The Jin family has guns, cannons, tanks, planes, and 300 Korean and Song hostages. They are still in a turbulent place. What can Ye Fan use to challenge him?
"I crippled the Black Rakshasa, killed the Seraph, and cut off the fingers of Jin Wendu."
Ye Fan turned around to face the arrogant Jin Tuqiang and slapped his cheek unceremoniously: "Tell me, can I bully you?"
"Asshole——" His cheeks crackled when Ye Fan slapped him. Jin Tuqiang was very angry and took two steps back. He was about to get angry but suddenly reacted.
He stared at Ye Fan and said, "Are you Ye Fan?"
Is it you who acted wildly on the Victoria and injured Master Jin?"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen Jin family elites also burst into anger, staring at Ye Fan with murderous intent.
Han Yue and the others also held onto their weapons.
"I didn't expect a lackey like you to know me."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "It seems that Jin Wendu really hates me, otherwise how could I let you know about my existence?"
"Of course Mr. Jin will remember you."
"Every time he had a meal, he would ask someone to tell him about the Victoria's shame. Every time he killed someone, he would make him put on your mask and then shoot."
Jin Tuqiang gritted his teeth: "Young Master Jin said that for the rest of his life, in addition to assisting the family in unifying the Triangle Area, he will also use any means to kill you."
He made no secret of Jin's hostility towards Ye Fan.
"If that idiot hates me so much, then he should come to me or send someone to kill me."
Ye Fan sneered: "What are you doing to bring trouble to the Han and Song families?"
"Insult Mr. Jin?
Go to hell!”
Hearing Ye Fan laugh at Jin Wendu, Jin Tuqiang became furious and punched Ye Fan in the head.
Han Yue subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful."
"Buzz--" Ye Fan said nothing, his tiger body shook, his blood surged, and he kicked Jin Tuqiang.
Fast and fierce.
Jin Tuqiang's expression changed, and he raised his hands to block Ye Fan's kick.
"Bang——" There was a loud noise, and under the kick, the weight of ten thousand mountains was unspeakable.
Jin Tuqiang dislocated his knuckles and fell straight up for more than ten meters, hitting the wall of the hall.
The tiles crackled into spider webs.
My heart was horrified.
He struggled hard to get up, but fell to his knees with a plop.
There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Oh my god! What an amazing speed this is! What a powerful force this is! More than a dozen members of the Jin family stared at this scene with their mouths open, and Chen Chenxi opened his mouth wide and almost screamed.
You know, although Jin Tuqiang is just a dog, he is also the battalion commander of Jin's "Blood Thorn Camp". He commands two thousand soldiers and horses, and his courage and skill are tempered by blood and fire.
Unexpectedly, such a tyrannical person could not even block Mark's kick.
This makes Chen Chenxi and the others a little difficult to accept.
But the bloody facts were in front of him again. It was difficult for Jin Tuqiang not to let go and fight again, but to stand up.
Ye Fan patted his trouser legs and snorted coldly: "How dare you attack me with this little ability?"
That smile that looked down upon the world, and his eyes that looked like swords, for a moment, no one dared to look at him.
Jin Tuqiang, who was helped back to sit on the chair, looked at Ye Fan in shock while holding his painful abdomen.
At the same time, he waved his hand to stop a dozen of his men from coming forward.
As the decision-maker of the Blood Thorn Camp, Jin Tuqiang has nearly a thousand lives in his hands. He can be said to be a warrior who grew up from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
It is precisely because of his rich practical experience that he knows the gap between himself and Ye Fan, and he also understands the tragic results of this fight.
completely annihilated.
"Go back and tell Jin Wendu that he will be released within three days."
Ye Fan slowly walked up to Jin Tuqiang: "Otherwise I will go to the triangle area and kill him."
More than a dozen Jin clan elites were so angry that they drew their weapons and shouted: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
Seeing their anger, Han Yue and others reacted one after another, pointing dozens of guns at Jin Tuqiang and others.
The hall was tense again.
"Don't play with knives or guns in front of me."
Ye Fan raised his left hand, and a silver needle flew out.
The bodies of more than a dozen Jin clan elites felt pain and numbness, and they could no longer move their weapons.
"It seems that both Mr. Jin and I underestimated you."
Seeing this scene, Jin Tuqiang twitched the corner of his mouth, and then squeezed out a smile: "China is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers..." "Pa--" Ye Fan walked up and slapped Jin Tuqiang on the face, hitting him hard.
There was a crisp sound on the cheek.
"Stop talking nonsense, remember to tell Jin Wendu that he will be released within three days, do you hear that?"
Ye Fan returned all Jin Tuqiang's arrogance.
Five fingerprints suddenly appeared on Jin Tuqiang's face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth became brighter, but he was unable to resist.
"That's enough, Ye Fan!"
Chen Chenxi smashed the teacup and couldn't hold it in anymore. She stood up and shouted: "Do you know what you are doing?"
"You are killing the Han and Song families, and you are killing three hundred people."
"The Jin family of today is no longer the Jin family of the past, and the Jin Wendu of today is no longer the Young Master Jin who was humiliated by you."
"The Kim family has reached the top. They have guns, cannons and planes. Several countries around them have to give in to you. Why are you a doctor and a member of the martial arts alliance making such a fuss?"
"Don't tell me that you know Lei Qianjue, Zheng Junqing, or Yuan Huihuang. They are figures in the country, but they are nothing in the Triangle Area."
"No matter how good you are with your fists and kicks, why don't you give it a try with a tank?"
"No matter how extensive your connections are, how can you compare with 30,000 guns?"
"You sit in a well and look at the sky like this, domineering in the well, and threaten the golden messenger to show off. Is there any sense in it?"
"I used to be a little regretful that Ximo separated from you, but now it seems that it was the right choice. I don't have to be as ignorant and self-righteous as you."
She poured out her anger in one breath.
When she returned as the king this time, she wanted to see Ye Fan humbly become her grandson, and she wanted to see Ye Fan kneel under the pomegranate skirt and beg for mercy, but she did not expect that Ye Fan would be as strong as ever.
Not only did Ye Fan not seek mercy from her, but he also directly overthrew Jin Tuqiang, which Chen Chenxi could not accept at all.
Hearing this, Ye Fan looked at Chen Chenxi: "Miss Chen, do you think I should adjust my position and see the gap between myself and Jin Wendu?"
"The gap is so obvious, do you need to explain it?"
Chen Chenxi raised her delicate and pretty face: "Whether you admit it or not, Young Master Jin is more valuable than you now. What he has now, you will never get in ten lifetimes."
"And there are still three hundred of you being detained. What's the point of showing off your bravery like this?
Can it solve the problem?"
She looked at Mark with disdain: "Mark, can you be more mature?"
"Ms. Chen is still the same as before, blind again and again."
Ye Fan took a step forward and smelled the Chanel fragrance exuding from Chen Chenxi: "The king is always the king, and trash is still trash no matter how golden and beautiful it is."
He looked at Chen Chenxi and said softly: "I call him, but Jin Wendu still has to kneel down and let him go."
"Ye Fan, don't deceive yourself."
Chen Chenxi sneered: "You can make Young Master Jin go free with just one phone call. I, Chen Chenxi, will kneel down and call you "Master."
"Ding——" Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and took out his mobile phone to call: "Mr. Qin, I need to ask you one thing..."
