After hearing these words from Yu Wenhualong, Ye Fan's expression changed: "Do you think I will agree to your terms?"
One hundred billion doesn't matter, it's okay to let go of Yuwen Lang, but there is no way Ye Fan will agree to kill Wei Hongchao and break Tang Ruoxue's legs with his own hands.
Tang Qi next to him was also extremely angry.
These Yuwen father and son are really bastards. They both like to kill and punish each other. They want to see siblings, husbands and wives, mothers and sons killing each other.
But if you think about it more deeply, these pirates are guilty of all kinds of evil and have robbed families and homes for many years, which has already made their thrill-seeking threshold high.
Ordinary killing can no longer satisfy them.
They want to see the carnage displayed in the struggle of human nature.
"How can you be insincere?"
Yu Wenhualong smiled playfully: "Don't you want Tang Ruoxue to live?"
"I will let her return to Baocheng alive, but only if two legs are broken and you kill Wei Hongchao."
"There is nothing we can do. Tang Ruoxue almost beat my son to death. It is unreasonable not to let her pay the price."
"And a cripple makes me feel more at ease than a normal person, otherwise I'm worried that Miss Tang's potential will explode and kill me one day."
"As for asking you to kill Wei Hongchao, I like to see brothers killing each other."
"When you negotiate terms with me, shouldn't you make me happy first?
If you don't make me happy, how can I agree to your conditions?"
He leaned forward: "Ye Fan, this is my final bottom line. If you want Tang Ruoxue to survive, you must do as I say."
Ye Fan clenched his fists slightly: "It seems that you are really going to fight to the end, so prepare to collect your son's body!"
Tang Ruoxue also fell to the ground and said loudly: "Yes, at worst, we will die together and be buried with Yu Wenlang, that's enough."
"I want Yuwen Lang to live, but that doesn't mean I will bow my head for him."
Yu Wenhualong sneered: "I, Yu Wenhualong, have never been threatened by anyone since my debut."
Yu Wenlang wanted to call his father to save him, but he knew his father's cruel character, so he could only lower his head in despair.
"It seems there's nothing to talk about."
There was a strong look on Ye Fan's face: "Yu Wenhualong, please remember, if I don't die, I will destroy your nine tribes."
"Ye Fan, stay alive before you say harsh words."
Yu Wenhualong issued an order for the first few speedboats to return to the Revenge: "Ye Fan, I give you three minutes!"
"If you don't release Yu Wenlang and transfer 100 billion, I will fire a cannonball to blow up half the fishing boat, and then I will catch you alive like a net of fish."
Yu Wenhualong showed a hint of arrogance: "You will no longer be happy by then, and each of you will die in pain."
"And Tang Ruoxue, who you want to keep the most, will be humiliated by hundreds of my brothers."
"Don't question my words, Yu Wenlong, everything I have boasted has come true."
While speaking, he also opened the box in front of him, revealing a row of red buttons.
It's like a transmitter.
Wei Hongchao, Duan Muyun and others all turned pale, knowing that if the other party pressed down, the fishing boat would turn into a pile of fragments.
"Ye Fan, you are very powerful. Leave us alone and kill us alone."
Tang Ruoxue shook Ye Fan's hand and said, "You want to protect every one of us, but in the end, none of us can escape."
"You fight out, survive, and then take revenge on us!"
Her eyes were firm: "Otherwise our death would be meaningless."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "We agreed to die together."
"If only I could survive, I would definitely die with you, because I can't avenge you, and my life would be worse than death."
"But now that you have a chance to live, I don't want you to die with us."
"Because I want you to avenge our mother, son and everyone."
"I want you to kill Yu Wenlong and the others!"
She stared at Yu Wenlong with cold eyes: "Such a villain cannot be allowed to live in the world anymore!"
Ye Fan clenched his fists, feeling very painful and unable to protect his women and children.
Wei Hongchao also threw an oxygen mask to Ye Fan: "Master Ye, try to survive."
Duanmu Yun took off his exquisite suit jacket and pulled out a piece of clothing as thin as cicada wings and put it on Ye Fan: "This is the latest and softest body armor from Baiguo. It may not be able to withstand the bombardment, but it can withstand the bombardment to some extent.
Some shockwaves.”
"Mr. Ye, although it is painful to make a choice, and even more painful to survive, this burden can only be carried by you, so hurry up and leave."
His face was always peaceful and peaceful, as if he didn't care about life or death.
"There's no way I'm leaving!"
Ye Fan said categorically: "I will stick with you until the last moment, and my life and death will be left to God!"
"Why are you so stubborn?"
Tang Ruoxue was so angry that she almost slapped Mark in the face: "Get out of here right now, or I'll shoot myself to death first."
"We have agreed to live and die together, then let God decide life and death."
Ye Fan did not leave, he just hugged the woman and then blocked her red lips.
Tang Ruoxue was so angry that she slapped Ye Fan twice... "What a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks."
At this time, Yu Wenhualong laughed strangely: "Five minutes are up. I'll help you, Doctor Ye. See you in the rest of my life..."
The fishing boat lost contact with the Revenge.
At the same moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the command hall of the Revenge.
Wearing a pirate costume, but wearing a mask, and holding a bottle of vodka in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
His appearance immediately shocked everyone in the cabin, and the huge pressure made more than a dozen Dragon Temple masters suffocate.
"who?"
They all sensed the threat and drew their weapons to shoot.
The middle-aged man waved his left hand lightly, and the wine bottle shattered and flew out.
"Ah——" The bodies of more than a dozen Dragon Temple masters were shaken violently, and then they fell to the ground with blood splattered from their brows.
Life is extinguished.
In the shadows, two more old men in gray pounced out, like poisonous snakes attacking the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man waved his right sleeve without even looking.
The two old men in gray groaned and fell like cannonballs, hitting the cabin wall hard.
The bones were shattered and blood spurted out.
Never die with eyes in peace.
Yu Wenhualong's expression changed drastically. Seeing the middle-aged man appear, he felt as if the sky had suddenly fallen.
He felt a sense of despair and fear that he couldn't breathe.
"Whoosh!"
Yu Wenhualong couldn't help but feel horrified, and subconsciously pressed the red launcher very quickly.
"Cough——" The middle-aged man did not move, but coughed lightly.
Following this cough, Yu Wenlong, who was about to touch the transmitter, trembled and his heart skipped a beat.
There was a hint of paleness and horror on his rough face... The transmitter was close at hand, but Yu Wenhualong could not press it.
The middle-aged man's cough directly shattered his fighting spirit and actions, as if a hand was pinching his heart, making it difficult for him to struggle.
"You guys just like to bully my son!"
The middle-aged man slowly walked up to Yu Wenhualong and gently placed a hand on his shoulder.
Yu Wenhualong's legs, which had just supported half of his body, felt weak again.
He knelt back on the ground with a plop, as if what was pressing on his shoulders was not his hands, but a mountain.
The bones throughout his body also crackled like fried beans.
"flutter!"
There was blood coming out of his mouth and nose, his body was shaking, and his face was full of despair.
Yu Wenhualong is also a strong man, otherwise he would not have been able to dominate the sea for many years and become the supreme master of the Dragon Temple.
But such a tyrannical man not only has no ability to fight back in front of a middle-aged man, but even self-protection becomes extremely luxurious.
Absolute crushing.
Yu Wenhualong gritted his teeth and said, "Who...are you?"
"Just like you, an unfit father."
The middle-aged man sighed softly, and then slapped Yu Wenhualong's forehead with his palm.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, Yuhualong's skull was shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding...
