The audience was quiet at first, and they all looked at the old lady in shock.
The guests present never expected that the old lady would solve the problem of Dong Wang with a roar.
The flying knife of Dong Wang Gang shook everyone's dominance, which showed his extraordinaryness and enthusiasm. No matter how you look at it, they are all a tricky person.
But not only did he not successfully defeat the old lady, but he was easily knocked down by the old lady.
Is this too evil?
At this point, many people remembered the old lady who was swearing by the stars. In addition to her qualifications and seniority, she was also Ye Tang’s first generation murderer.
Zheng Qiankun couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. Fortunately, the irritable old lady was still a little rational, otherwise she would have died now.
His red and swollen cheeks suddenly felt no pain.
The old lady shook Ye Zhengyang down with a voice, kicking him away with disdain: "Bad!"
"Original King!"
"Zhengyang!"
More than fifty subordinates of the Eastern King reacted, and they all roared with red eyes.
They are all the most trusted and loyal people of Ye Zhengyang. After more than ten or twenty years of brainwashing and training, they have long recognized the King of the East but not the leader.
So when Ye Zhengyang fell to the ground with blood from his seven orifices, more than fifty people exploded instantly.
They yelled and charged forward, trying to rescue Ye Zhengyang from Wei Hong's hands towards them.
Chen Qingyan also screamed: "Get out, go out!"
Seeing the riot of the Eastern King lineage, Wei Hong immediately led people to block them, and the seven elite soldiers also surrounded them from outside.
Canjian and Long Po and others firmly protect the old lady, Chu Shuai, Jiu Qiansui and Ye Ruge.
Qi Qingmei also waved her fingers and asked someone to use a shield to protect Ye Tiandong and Zhao Mingyue.
Almost at the same time, six Mai swordsmen flashed, protecting Ye Tiandong with expressionless expression.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Ye Tiandong sighed, but said nothing, just looked at the sword light and sabre shadows with his hands on his back.
He didn't want to see such a scene, but only by breaking a big deal can it be established, otherwise Ye Tang would fall apart.
Although the scene was chaotic, everyone knew that the overall situation had been decided, and there would be no second way for the Eastern Army to be wiped out except for the entire army.
"Protect the old lady!"
"Protect Shuai Chu!"
"Protect Master Ye!"
"Kill the traitors!"
When Ye Fan was highly vigilant at the chaotic scene, Tang Shier, Wang Sanfeng and Zheng Qiankun also emerged.
The five people raised their arms and shouted indignation to protect Ye Tang, and then dozens of people rushed up one after another.
The Ye Tang's children looked confused. They didn't know what the five of them were joining in the fun, but the other party was so enthusiastic that they were embarrassed to stop them.
Ye Ruge reacted, his face changed and shouted repeatedly: "Stop them, stop them!"
Unfortunately, it was too late. Wang Sanfeng and the others were as brave as tigers and wolves, and rushed into the battle group in an instant.
Wang Sanfeng and the others personally brought the elite troops to join the battle group and took action without mercy on the Eastern King's lineage.
Tang Shi'er rushed in front, and the two walnuts attacked and hit two elite Eastern Kings.
Two Eastern members shook their heads and their mouths and noses bleeded blood and fell backwards.
Wang Sanfeng also flew his fists, and rushed into the encirclement of the East elite.
With a sweep of iron arms, the three men's sternum was broken, and they left with hatred...
They were as imposing as rainbows and forced Chen Qingyan over.
"My parents, you protect yourself!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and his body flashed out of his shield, rushing towards Chen Qingyan very quickly.
"kill--"
Seeing Ye Fan rushing over, several red-eyed Eastern masters surrounded him and rushed over.
There was no hope of rescuing Ye Zhengyang, and the Eastern Army was surrounded by numerous encirclements. At the end of their journey, they could only let Ye Fan die together.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Fan did not say a little nonsense and fisted at the Eastern Master who was blocking him.
After a series of dull sounds, four Eastern masters screamed and fell to the ground, their ribs broke, their arms dislocated, and they were unable to fight again.
These people are from the Eastern lineage, but they are also Ye Tang's children, so Ye Fan did not kill him, but just hurt them to the ground.
After defeating these people, Ye Fan forced Chen Qingyan to be protected by others.
He wanted to take down this key woman earlier so as not to cause any changes.
Chen Qingyan appeared in Ye Fan's vision, and he rushed up faster.
"Swoosh!"
A master of the Eastern Division who was protecting Chen Qingyan rushed up and had a pickup blade in his hand.
Ye Fan's figure flashed, snatched the blade from his hand and stabbed it into his abdomen with a knife.
The elite Eastern Division groaned and fell straight to the ground.
Ye Fan didn't even look at him, and stepped over him, moving his steps again, approaching Chen Qingyan, who had a cold face.
Feeling Ye Fan's breath and seeing the Eastern Master fall down again, Chen Qingyan screamed.
She broke a high heel and took out a small ivory pistol.
She always keeps a little killer.
She held the gun and pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan, you bully people too much, you bully people too much!"
Ye Fan said lightly: "The situation is over, there is no need to resist..."
"You harmed me, you harmed me, you ruined me, you made me lose everything."
Chen Qingyan shouted hysterically: "I'm going to be a good person, why don't you let me go?"
"Why force me one by one?"
"Why not give us a way out?"
Although she had known for a long time that it would cost a lot of money to cling to the powerful, she never thought that some things would be a lifelong trouble when touched.
"No one forces you, and no one doesn't want to give you a way out."
Ye Fan comforted Chen Qingyan with a gentle tone: "You put down your gun now is the best choice."
"Ye Zhengyang still breathes a sigh of relief, and Ye Jinfeng is not involved in your troubles."
"As long as you give up resistance and say what you know, Ye Tang will definitely give you a way out."
He didn't want Chen Qingyan to die: "I can assure you that I will do my best to protect your family."
"Is this a matter of protecting our family?"
Chen Qingyan laughed furiously: "This is the foundation that I have been working hard on with my beauty, conscience, and I have been destroyed by you."
"You made me have nothing, I want you to die together, I want your family to be unable to reunite..."
"Ye Fan, I want you to die together!"
Chen Qingyan pulled the trigger angrily: "Go to die!"
"Swoosh--"
When Ye Fan wanted to avoid the gun from the side of his body, he heard a sharp sound coming from behind Chen Qingyan.
Then, a knife came out of Chen Qingyan's chest.
A pounce, a sharp sound.
Chen Qingyan, who was about to shoot, shook her body and her eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at the knife on her chest in disbelief.
She turned her head desperately, but she had no strength to turn over and see the person behind her.