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Chapter 1572 Deterrence

"Wu Jiuzhou will die?"

"Young Master of the Martial Alliance?"

These words hit Nangong Qiu like knives.

Although he has well-developed limbs, it does not mean that he is simple-minded. As soon as he wakes up from alcohol, he knows that something big is going to happen.

Liu Qinghuan and the others were also trembling and their eyes were shocked.

They knew nothing about Ye Fan, and they could not estimate the status of the young master of the Martial Alliance.

But Wu Jiuzhou, a local snake, knelt down in front of everyone and was so frightened that he was willing to die. This had to shock them.

Wu Jiuzhou is the branch president of the Martial Arts League, a person who is on equal terms with the three tycoons and is even close to him.

In addition to the three tycoons, Wu Jiuzhou's words can be said to be followed in Jincheng, and people dare not disobey them just like the imperial decree.

But such a big boss is now prostrated and kneels down with all his cronies.

How could Liu Qinghuan not feel trembling?

She couldn't figure it out, how could her cousin, who was living in a poor household, know such a big shot as Ye Fan?

You know, she has always looked down upon Liu Fugui, thinking that a country bumpkin like him would only take advantage of him, so how could he be appreciated by anyone in power?

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan valued Liu Fugui so much that he not only treated Liu Fugui as a brother, but also stood up for him in Huaxi, where the environment was dangerous.

She smelled a hint of uneasiness.

The rest of the yellow-flowered girls who had laughed at Ye Fan had the instinct to step back and tremble at this moment.

Those who can suppress Wu Jiuzhou can be crushed to death as easily as ants.

"sinner?"

At this moment, Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Finally know that you are a sinner?"

While speaking, he dropped his foot.

The ground trembled.

Wherever I landed, a tiny invisible white line seemed to appear out of nowhere, spreading like a sharp arrow.

Soon, the white line hit the kneeling Wu Jiuzhou with a bang, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he was knocked over violently.

At the same time, the broken floor swished and flew, knocking thirty-six martial arts masters away.

The sky is filled with rain and stone debris.

This picture.

It made countless people stare wide-eyed, as if they were seeing a ghost.

The power of one kick.

It was so terrifying.

"This, this..." Liu Qinghuan and the others were thirsty, and they finally understood what it means to be brave and invincible.

Compared to Ye Fan's momentum and martial arts, Nangong Qiu's ferocity and ferocity are just like playing tricks.

Wu Jiuzhou and others groaned, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and fell to the ground like stupid chickens.

But they didn't dare to get angry or resist in the slightest. After falling to the ground, they quickly stood up and endured severe pain before kneeling on the ground again: "Wu Jiuzhou is guilty! West China Martial Arts League is guilty!"

"We are willing to be punished by the young master and die without any regrets!"

Wu Jiuzhou and the others lay down on the ground again, letting themselves get soaked by the rain and blood.

Wu Fu's arm was cut off, and the identities of Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi were revealed. Wu Jiuzhou immediately knew that he was at a critical moment of life and death.

If this hurdle is passed, he may still be the president. If he cannot pass it, grass will probably grow on his grave next year.

Facing Ye Fan's "imperial decree" that he should die, Wu Jiuzhou was furious at first, feeling that he had been slighted and lost face.

Years of fighting fiercely with the Mountain King also made him lack a little respect for the young master of the Martial Alliance.

He once thought about having a fight with Ye Fan.

He didn't believe it. He had been immersed in Western China for many years, had friends with the three tycoons, and had 8,000 children, but he couldn't compete with a young boy like Ye Fan.

As long as the West China Martial Arts League is united, Wu Jiuzhou believes that he can withstand Ye Fan's suppression.

As for Ye Fan's past achievements and martial arts, in Wu Jiuzhou's opinion, it was just a nine-thousand-year-old creation of a god, just like a primary school student publishing a doctoral thesis.

But when he opened the red scroll and saw the bloody word "death", Wu Jiuzhou's confidence and defiance all collapsed.

The simple word "death" carried a coercion, like a sword piercing his throat.

That momentum and dominance made Wu Jiuzhou tremble with fear, and also made him understand that his skills were vulnerable to Mark.

Once you fight to the death, you may not be able to save your life, and may even harm your family, wife and children.

Although he had been lost in money and power over the years, he still loved and cared for his three wives and twelve children.

After weighing the situation, Wu Jiuzhou decided to break up the confrontation and ran to Ye Fan to let him be dealt with.

Ye Fan's kick just now once again confirmed Wu Jiuzhou's judgment of Ye Fan. He was as weak as an ant in front of Ye Fan.

Therefore, Wu Jiuzhou was willing to die.

On the way here, Wu Jiuzhou hated Ouyang Wuji to death.

Ouyang Wuji deceived him into getting a powerful foreigner, and it was difficult for the Ouyang family to take action when the situation was at stake.

He gave 100 million to Wu Meng to help clean up.

Ouyang Wuji also repeatedly emphasized that the target is a little carrot head who relies on his bodyguards to do whatever they want.

Damn, this little bastard, this is the young master of the Martial Alliance who wants to kill people.

Wu Jiuzhou vowed that if he did not die, he would smash Ouyang Wuji's mouth with his own hands.

"You are indeed guilty!"

"As the branch president of the Wumen League, I should have maintained the stability of one party, but instead I sat back and watched as the Ouyang and Nangong families oppressed the Liu family."

"That's not all. You don't seek justice for the innocent. You hang out with the Ouyang family and others, and you become their vanguard lackey."

"If I hadn't been clever, if I hadn't been the young master of the Martial Alliance, I would have been killed by Wu Fu at the teahouse."

"So you really deserve death."

Ye Fan slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and then stood in front of Wu Jiuzhou, looking coldly at the martial arts leader.

If Wu Jiuzhou hadn't taken the initiative to come over and confess, Ye Fan would have crushed his head with his foot.

"Young Master, I -" Wu Jiuzhou raised his head and wanted to argue, but when he suddenly met Ye Fan's eyes, he shuddered coldly.

Ye Fan's eyes were too terrifying for him.

There seems to be no wind or waves, and it is extremely peaceful.

However, it made him nervous and his hair trembled, as if his heart had been penetrated.

Not only Wu Jiuzhou felt this way, but dozens of martial arts masters also felt a cold aura.

It spread endlessly, covering the whole place.

Wu Jiuzhou's words came to his lips, but he couldn't finish them, so he finally drew his sword with his backhand.

"Pa—" He cut his left hand with a knife.

Blood spurted out instantly.

Liu Qinghuan and the others screamed.

Wu Jiuzhou endured the pain and said: "Wu Jiuzhou pleads guilty!"

He knew that if he wanted to survive, he couldn't confess his crime, he had to be sincere, so he cut off his left hand.

He didn't dare to resist, nor did he dare to break up. In addition to Ye Fan's greatness, he also saw another train of troops on both sides.

Yuan Qingyi's figure is clearly visible.

This is a bloodthirsty female devil.

Wu Jiuzhou could only hope that he would die violently in exchange for the safety of his wife and children.

Nangong Qiu and the others watched this scene with dry mouths.

Although Ye Fan was just cleaning up the martial arts alliance, everyone felt a sense of danger.

Hundreds of them came to kill Ye Fan. How could Ye Fan let them go so easily?

Nangong Qiu subconsciously clenched the spray gun in his hand.

"Very good. You still have some original intentions. I thought you were going to fight to the end."

"Save your life for now. I still have use for it. After you have redeemed your sins, I will kill you."

Ye Fan turned around and supported Zhang Youyou, and walked towards the car slowly and quickly, and his voice also sounded: "Yuan Qingyi!"

"exist!"

"Tune, Meng Tailang leads his bodyguards to take back the Liu family's gold mine. Anyone who breaks in without my instructions will be killed without mercy!"

"Tiao, Snake Beauty, is stationed in Fugui Group and has full authority to handle the company's affairs. All those who take advantage will be sent to jail."

"Tiao, Xiongtian Dog, is guarding the Liu family's house. Anyone who dares to attack will be shot to death!"

"Tiao, Chen Bahuang, occupy Ouyang and Nangong's property in the Sanguang area. The two convoys are not allowed to enter or leave!"

"yes!"

"Wu Jiuzhou!"

"exist!"

"Kill Nangong Qiu!"


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