When Ye Fan and the others looked at the slowly approaching Revenge, a video request also connected to the large screen of the fishing boat.
Wei Hongchao Xun connected it.
Soon, Ye Fan and his team's vision became clear.
A large cabin appeared in front of him, and there were more than a dozen fully armed elite Dragon Temple soldiers in the cabin.
One of the middle-aged men sitting in a tiger-skin seat is the most eye-catching.
He is burly, slender limbs, strong body, sharp eyes, and a tall nose, looking like a black bear.
When he stared at his eyes, there would be blood-red sperm shot out, making his face look very ferocious as if it was magic, making people shudder.
Duanmu Yun subconsciously shouted: "Yu Wenlong!"
Wei Hongchao and the others also looked tight, but they didn't expect that Yu Wenlong and the others were really here.
The leader of the Dragon God Temple is still very lethal.
Ye Fan also narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, familiar with the structure of the cabin, and speculated where he was.
To resolve this crisis today, a close connection will definitely be inevitable.
Seeing this, Yuwen Lang subconsciously shouted: "Dad, save me!"
"waste!"
Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Yu Wenlong snorted: "The tied master has become a meat ticket, it's really a shame to the Dragon Temple!"
Yuwen Lang shook his body and lowered his head in shame.
"Hello, Lord Yuwen."
Duanmu Yun took a step forward and greeted with a strong smile: "I am Duanmu Yun, Duanmu Yun, the Binguo Branch of the Dihao Bank."
He bowed slightly: "Harmony brings wealth. I hope the Lord of the Palace can give me some thin face. Everyone should not do anything..." "Shut up!"
Before Duanmu Yun finished speaking, Yu Wenlong shouted without hesitation: "Who are you?"
"What qualifications does a dog-legged have to talk to me?"
"Not to mention you, even Duanmu Feng and the old guys of the Duanmu family are not qualified to take my Yu Wenlong's face."
"If you want me to give face, unless the giant behind your Emgrand Bank stands up."
Yu Wenlong looked at Duanmu Yun with disdain and said, "He comes to challenge me, maybe I will be afraid of him."
"The Lord Yuwen was joking. The identity of a joint-stock company of Dihao Bank can be found in the listing report."
Duanmu Yun squeezed out a smile: "Where is any shameful crocodile?"
Yu Wenlong's face turned cold: "Get down!"
Duanmu Yun smiled helplessly, took a few steps back and stopped talking, knowing that his thinness was useless.
In fact, he also knew that he could not control Yu Wenlong, but he just needed to put on an attitude to let Ye Fan know that he was doing his best.
Ye Fan looked at Duanmu Yun more, remembered the business alliance conference, and wondered if Tang Pingfan was behind Emperor Hao?
"Ye Fan, you really surprised me."
Yu Wenlong didn't look at Duanmuyun again. While playing with the emerald of his thumb, he looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Not only did I kill my four hundred brothers, but I also killed Long Po Pan, the number one master of the Xiang Kingdom.
He even took down my incompetent son."
"If it weren't for the information coming from reliable channels, I really wouldn't believe this."
"At this age, this courage, and this skill are so terrifying."
Yu Wenlong leaned on the tiger-skin chair and looked at Ye Fan and sighed: "It's worthy of being the surging wave."
More than a dozen masters of the Dragon God Temple around him also stared at Ye Fan, and there was a hint of exploration and doubt in his fierce eyes.
They really couldn't believe that Ye Fan destroyed four hundred elite soldiers of the Dragon Temple and killed Long Po Pan, a master who was a great master in the realm of the earth.
"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want now?"
Ye Fan did not waste his words: "Are you going to fight to the end or just talk?"
"Ye Fan, you are good at everything, but you won't be able to put your position right."
Yu Wenhua Longpi smiled and said, "Although you are very good at it, I am in my hands. What are you fighting with me?"
"Can you avoid bullets or can you avoid shells?"
"Believe it or not, I press my fingers and you and the fishing boat will turn into pieces?"
"The reason why I didn't kill the cat and sent someone to catch mice was just to get my son back."
"You don't have this chance."
When he said these words, he pointed at the instrument in front of him.
The Revenge immediately poked out twelve muzzles, locking Ye Fan and the fishing boat like a rainbow.
The exposed bullet flashed with a breath of death.
Wasp shells?
Duanmu Yun and Wei Hong looked at their faces in despair. They both recognized that this was a powerful shell.
One is enough to smash the fishing boat.
Even if Ye Fan can fly, he cannot fly out of the shock wave range.
Tang Ruoxue breathed rapidly and subconsciously grabbed Ye Fan's hand.
"If you don't fight to the death, then let's talk."
Ye Fan held the woman's hand and signaled her peace of mind. Then he looked at Yu Wenlong and said coldly: "I will return Yuwen Lang to you, and you will let Tang Ruoxue leave safely. As for our life and death, let us leave it to fate."
"In addition, I'll give you another compensation."
"The dead elite of the Dragon Temple will be compensated by 100 million yuan per person. I can give you 50 billion yuan in advance."
Ye Fan lowered his head and compromised, and was willing to make a fortune, hoping that Tang Ruoxue could escape from danger. As for his fate, he didn't think about it.
"Ye Fan, you don't even have the capital to fight to the death, so what qualifications do you have to offer me the conditions?"
Yu Wenlong pinched a cigar and snorted: "If you want to talk, it's my condition."
"You let Yuwen Lang go, I'll give you some fun."
"Otherwise I will catch you alive, and I will make you live worse than death."
He was very straightforward: "You and Wei Hongchao have killed so many of me, so I should always seek justice for the dead."
"One hundred billion!"
Ye Fan shouted: "Let a woman with no power to leave will not pose any threat to you to the Dragon Temple, but will instead bring you huge wealth."
"If you refuse to agree and insist on killing Tang Ruoxue, then you can kill him."
"You have a heavy artillery in your hand, I can't kill you, but we can also pull your son to death."
"And when I'm at the end of my journey, I will give up Tang Ruoxue and the others and try to make myself survive."
"You should know that even if you kill three shells, a ground master has a high probability of surviving."
"Once I survive, the entire Dragon Temple will be in peace, and you will never be able to sleep well in your entire life."
"Before I kill you, I will eradicate your family one by one, so that you can slowly die in fear and despair."
"Yu Wenlong, think about it yourself."
Ye Fan directly showed his trump card, and then put Yuwen Lang in front of him to block the red dots that the opponent's sniper aimed at.
Tang Ruoxue stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, if I don't leave, I won't leave you alone."
"Live together, die together."
Her eyes were unspeakable: "For me, a family of three died together is ten times better than a child and I."
Ye Fanyi shook her hand: "No, you must be alive."
"Yu Wenlong, will this transaction be successful or not?"
He looked up at Yu Wenlong and said, "Your son and 100 billion will be exchanged for Tang Ruoxue's life."
"I am deeply in love and strong inspiration, and I am worthy of being a child genius doctor and a role model for the people of China."
Facing Ye Fan's death-breaking battle, Yu Wenlong smiled faintly: "Okay, seeing that you love Miss Tang so much, I will give you a chance."
"One Yuwen Lang, one hundred billion, the life of Wei Hongchao, and Tang Ruoxue's legs."
"I can give Tang Ruoxue a way out and ask Duanmuyun to escort her to Baocheng."