Cai Qingqing has determined that Zheng Junqing and Wang Qingwu are the enemies who killed her son and dug up her grave, which means that Ye Fan will not let her live again.
Full of hatred, as long as Cai Qingqing is given a chance, or even if other reinforcements are called at dawn, she will turn her back and bite Ye Fan.
So even though Ye Fan felt sorry for Cai Qingqing's value, he couldn't play with fire because he didn't have time to go around and around.
Out of concern for the safety of himself and Wang Qingwu, Ye Fan did not hesitate to kill her.
After killing Cai Qingqing, Zheng Junqing also ruthlessly eliminated the Cai family's children.
Both sides have reached this point, and they can only kill them all to avoid future troubles.
After killing Cai Qingqing, Ye Fan dealt with the situation as quickly as possible and tried his best to block the news.
As dawn approached, the entire Cai family's mansion was completely under Ye Fan's control.
The secret guards of the Sixteenth Department also informed that all the five hundred martial alliance disciples who had been penetrated would be killed.
Cai Qingqing's die-hard fans are completely finished.
After Ye Fan asked Zheng Junqing to leave some manpower to deal with the problem, he took Atagu directly to the Wucheng Martial League.
After the Martial Alliance was established in China and monsters like Nine Thousand Years Old appeared, many countries also established Martial Alliance to recruit private masters for their own use.
The Xia Kingdom's martial alliance was originally proposed and founded by Xia Kunlun based on the Chinese model.
Xia Kunlun is considered the founder.
However, Xia Kunlun did not personally intervene in the operation of the Xia Kingdom Martial Alliance.
In addition to the fact that he was really too busy, he was also worried that his great achievements would overwhelm the master, so he recommended his sworn sister Lin Suyi to take charge of the overall situation.
Unfortunately, before Xia Kunlun fell into the sea and disappeared, she had already led her martial alliance to Temujin's camp.
It was rumored that among the hundreds of masters who attacked Xia Kunlun, there were those arranged by Lin Suyi.
Among the Xia Kingdom Martial League controlled by Lin Suyi, apart from the Capital Martial League, the Wucheng Martial League is the most powerful.
The strength of the people and the endless supply of troops are the characteristics of the Wucheng Military League.
So after Ye Fan took care of Cai Qingqing, he struck while the iron was hot and went straight to Wucheng Wucheng League.
He wants to take advantage of the fact that the opponent is leaderless and overwhelm him with one fell swoop.
On the way, Ye Fan quickly became familiar with the information and manpower of the Wucheng Wucheng League.
"Woo——"
Just before dawn, the white Hummer that Ye Fan was in rushed towards the gate of Wucheng Wucheng League like a sharp arrow.
A few of the disciples, who were stamping their feet to relieve the cold and waiting for their shift to change, saw their expressions change:
"Who?"
They immediately drew their weapons.
But before they could launch an attack, Dugu Shang stepped on the accelerator.
With a bang, the car knocked four martial arts disciples away, and then hit the door with an unstoppable momentum.
The door fell to both sides with a loud bang.
The white Hummer drove straight in.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The disciples of the Wumeng League rushed out after hearing the commotion and roared at the sight.
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly, and the car rushed over again, sweeping over a dozen people to the ground.
The car did not stop and drove towards the center of the Wumeng League like a rainbow.
On the way here, Ye Fan had already checked the structure and terrain of the Martial Alliance.
Eight gates and sixteen roads all lead directly to the martial arts training platform in the middle that can accommodate 3,000 people.
The whole structure is like a gossip.
The children of the Wumeng League practice martial arts with the eight major instructors on the martial arts training platform almost every day.
So Ye Fan rushed directly to the martial arts training platform.
"Someone collided with the Wu Meng! Someone collided with the Wu Meng!"
"Stop him! Stop him!"
"Close the eight doors! Close the eight doors! No entry, no exit!"
Each voice roared, and then batches of figures rushed towards the white Hummer.
Dugu Shang didn't care about these people at all. As a veteran, he showed his extraordinary skills and swept away all the opponents who blocked him.
Occasionally, when he encounters obstacles such as chains and nails, he will take a detour or leap over them.
The white Hummer was like a loach that the children of the Wu League could not catch.
Ye Fan always sat in the back seat to recharge his batteries. Only when he met the archer and gunman did he fly out the silver needle to kill the danger.
Three minutes later, the white Hummer rushed to the side of the martial arts training platform.
With a wave of Ye Fan's finger, the car rushed up the stairs.
Then the thunder swept from the rear of the car and swept out of the high platform a dozen of the disciples who had rushed over to practice martial arts.
"asshole!"
Seeing how arrogant Ye Fan and the others were, the disciples of the Wu League who rushed over from all directions became furious.
They all flashed out their sharp guns and threw them at the car.
Dozens of sharp spears roared through the air, carrying a murderous aura and fierceness.
Just as he was about to nail the car into a hedgehog, Atagu kicked open the door and got out.
He didn't dodge or dodge or even take action, he just thrust his huge body forward.
With a bang, Atagu directly flew away dozens of sharp spears, letting the spears roar into the crowd of martial alliance disciples.
There was a loud bang, bang, bang, and a dozen or so martial alliance disciples who couldn't dodge screamed and fell to the ground.
He was not dead, but was injured and fell to the ground in pain.
"asshole!"
Seeing Atagu's sharp spear reflected back and sweeping away more than a dozen of his companions, the other members of the military alliance could not help but take out their axes and shoot at them.
The ax whizzed towards Ye Fan.
Several others crouched down and shot at Atagu's feet.
At the same time, a dozen martial arts disciples rushed forward with shields, preparing to severely injure Atagu with their axes and then clamp him with their shields.
There was no emotion on Atagu's face. He swept his left foot violently and swept away all the flying axes.
The ax whizzed out again, hitting all the shields of the martial alliance disciples.
The dozen or so disciples of the Wu League who were holding shields to block the attack were thrown off their backs and fell heavily to the ground, groaning.
Atagu frowned slightly, looking very depressed and unhappy.
If Ye Fan hadn't only asked him to exert 20% of his strength, he would have broken the ribs of at least a hundred people with his two attacks just now.
But Ye Fan is his master now, and he can only obey unconditionally.
Having suffered losses twice in a row, the martial arts disciples' movements were slightly stagnant. They didn't expect the big man Atagu to have such fighting power.
But it also made them even more furious and murderous, wanting to kill such a tyrannical opponent.
When the disciples of Wumeng were getting ready to go, Ye Fan also got out of the car door and shouted:
"I heard that the Wucheng Martial Alliance is the strongest in the entire Xia Kingdom. There are eight great instructors, six great geniuses, four great protectors, and two envoys on the left and right. No one can compete with them."
"Today, we are here to ask for advice."
Ye Fan pointed at the people below the high platform and shouted: "I want to fight ten of them!"
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of martial arts disciples who had gathered below the high platform became furious.
Pointing their fingers one by one, Ye Fan yelled:
"You bastards, who gave you the courage to scream like this?"
"You still beat ten of them one by one, do you think you are Ultraman or Transformers?"
"To deal with crazy guys like you, we don't even need the Eight Great Instructors to take action. Our third-level disciples can trample you to death."
"Get him, get him, go up and beat him to death with sticks!"
All the disciples of the Wu League were so angry that they wished they could cut Ye Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
Early in the morning, before they could even wash up and do morning exercises, someone broke down the door and they were so frightened that their pants almost fell off.
Hundreds of people hurried to the martial arts training platform. Not only was Ye Fan not afraid, but he shouted to fight ten of them.
How could they not feel angry?
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the anger of everyone, pointed at the disciples of the martial alliance and said:
"Stop talking nonsense, stand up and have a fight if you dare!"
He shouted: "If one shot of ten is not enough, then one shot of a hundred."
"Shuzi, who has the guts to provoke our martial alliance like this?"
At this time, a burly figure burst out from not far away, stepping over the disciples of the Martial Alliance.
Then he rushed forward, rushing onto the high platform like a cannonball, his pride soaring to the sky:
"I, the leopard leader, come here to teach you a lesson and let you know what it means that there is a sky outside the sky..."
Before Zhang Chong could finish his words, Atagu kicked him in the abdomen.
With a bang, the leopard's head shot up and flew out, spurting blood from its mouth and nose.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Next one!"
The leopard's head fell to the ground, blood spattered from its mouth and nose, and its face was full of grief and anger. It tried to struggle, but it was already seriously injured.
This scene also made all the murderous Martial Alliance disciples quiet down.
The murderous intention, anger, and disdain all turned into shock.
No one thought that Zhang Chong, one of the eight great instructors, could not even withstand a kick from Atagu.
Several female disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale. The beast-like Atagu gave them too much impact.
At this time, Ye Fan took another step forward: "Don't come up with one or two, come up with ten or a hundred."
"Shuzi, Yelang is arrogant! There are no tigers in the mountains, and even the monkeys are kings."
At this moment, a loud shout came over, and then seven more figures flew across the high platform.
Seven muscular men were approaching Ye Fan and Atagu.
The leader was a middle-aged man with long braids: "Today I will let you experience the power of our seven great coaches."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Thunderbolt Hand Song Yuanjiang?"
