Ye Fan was stunned, then rushed over with a quick glance and glanced at Xiang Zhenguo who was shot from close range.
Three shots in the chest, one of which hit the heart.
"Ye Fan...Ruan Jingyuan..."
Xiang Zhenguo looked angry and unwilling, but more shocked.
Blood came from his chest, his mouth and nose, and his vitality disappeared little by little, but the affliction still kept him sharply.
His eyes were staring at Ruan Jingyuan at the door.
Xiang Zhenguo never dreamed that he should have killed Ye Fan to celebrate tonight, but he was shot to death.
He really wanted to strangle Ye Fan in front of him, and wanted to find Ruan Jingyuan angrily scolded him, why did he shoot him?
But no matter how much helplessness and resentment is, Xiang Zhenguo cannot reveal it.
The fatal wounds swallowed his strength little by little, and devoured his vitality.
He grabbed Ye Fan's hand and squeezed out: "I don't agree... I don't agree..."
The next second, he thrust his body, his head tilted, and he died with his eyes closed.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and he never expected that this meal would become like this tonight.
Turning his head and looking at Wanyan Beiyue who was killed by the knife, he completely reacted.
There is no doubt that tonight was the Hongmen Banquet as he expected.
Moreover, in order to justify his defeat and cut off his retreat, Xiang Zhenguo also killed his beloved Wanyan Beiyue and blamed him.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the submachine gun he had prepared long ago.
But Xiang Zhenguo never expected that Ruan Jingyuan fired three shots and killed him.
"Ah, the eldest prince is dead!"
"I didn't mean it!"
"I saw that he was going to kill you with a gun, so I instinctively pulled out the gun and shot it."
"Mr. Ye, go quickly, go quickly!"
"Xiang Zhenguo is dead, and the three hundred guards will definitely believe that you killed it."
"They will kill you at any cost!"
"You drive away and escape, and fight out from the direction of Xianghe!"
At this moment, Ruan Jingyuan had already reacted from the shock, rushed to Ye Fan and glanced at him and shouted immediately.
She also stuffed the gun into Ye Fan's hand:
"Go away quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave."
After saying that, she grabbed a chair, smashed a window with a clang, and shouted anxiously at Ye Fan.
The stairs had already sounded noise and shouts, and it was obvious that the guards of the royal palace had identified gunfire on the third floor.
You can feel the murderous intent of the elite Xiang family from the dense steps.
Ruan Jingyuan returned and told Ye Fan: "Go away quickly, I'll deal with them. I'm the prospective princess, and they dare not do anything to me."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Let's go?"
"It will be too late if you don't leave."
Ruan Jingyuan shouted anxiously: "The eldest prince and the others are dead, so the guards must have fought to the end."
"The palace has 300 elite soldiers and more than 20 masters. Five kilometers away, there is also a Chongwei camp with 800 people."
"If you don't leave now, you will never leave again. You will definitely die here tonight."
She pointed to the smashed window and was eager to run away.
"I can't leave! Once I leave, I will become the murderer."
Ye Fan picked up the submachine gun: "We must not only take the blame for Xiang Zhenguo, but also take the blame for Wanyan Beiyue."
Ruan Jingyuan bit her lip: "I will admit that I killed Xiang Zhenguo."
"You admit that they will only think you are scapegoating, even if you believe you killed."
Ye Fan put on a Bluetooth earbud: "As soon as I leave, I will also determine that I am an accomplice."
"And when I leave, all my efforts have been ruined in Xiangguo."
His face was very firm: "So, I can't leave tonight!"
"Don't leave?"
"Are you wrong?"
Ruan Jingyuan screamed: "You will die if you stay here, you will die! They will kill you."
The woman's emotions were out of control and she suddenly burst into tears, with indescribable sadness and helplessness.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see that Ruan Jingyuan wanted him to go out alive.
"Don't worry, they can't kill me."
Ye Fan found two more magazines and placed them on him: "The script tonight can only be decided by me, Ye Fan!"
"Big Prince, Big Prince!"
At this moment, a shout sounded outside the door: "I am the captain of the guard Xiang Boying, what's wrong with me?"
While speaking, there was also the sound of slowing down and the sound of turning on the bolts together.
Obviously, the Prince's Guards realized that something might happen.
"It's okay, the eldest prince got drunk, smashed a few bottles of wine and shot three shots to help the fun."
Ye Fan pressed his headphones and said lightly: "You guys go down, don't disturb the prince's elegant pleasure."
"I just want to talk to the eldest prince."
Xiang Boying's voice was filled with murderous intent: "Big Prince, please respond to us."
"If we don't get your response from the eldest prince within ten seconds, we will rush in."
He firmly said: "I would like to forgive me if I have the responsibility."
Ruan Jingyuan's mouth touched the corners of her mouth: "Captain Xiang, Young Master Xiang is fine, she is drunk..."
Xiang Boying ignored it and recited slowly: "Five, Four, Three..."
Ruan Jingyuan's face was extremely pale and she didn't have to go out to visit her. She also knew that there were many swords and guns outside the door, so the guards would soon rush in.
"The eldest prince is really drunk. If you don't believe me, I will open the door for you to come in."
Ye Fan shouted: "Don't count, I'll open the door."
"Dadadada—"
After saying that, Ye Fan pulled Ruan Jingyuan, threw it into the corner of a wine cabinet.
At the same time, he pulled the trigger and the bullet ejected instantly.
The six elite royal family members who happened to be standing behind the door splattered blood without even screaming, and fell to the ground.
Before they could close their eyes, Ye Fan scrambled bullets over again.
The three of them screamed and covered their heads and fell out.
Ye Fan did not stop at all, and his soles slipped, and he first kicked Wanyan Beiyue out of the door.
A dense fire suddenly sounded outside the door, and the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b
Ye Fan took advantage of this opportunity to flash out, swept his gun mercilessly, and shot seven or eight enemies to the ground.
There was blood at the door, and the door even collapsed.
The smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.
"Assassin, assassin!"
"Sign up the alarm!"
"The big prince has something to do!"
“Environment of the floor!”
"Miss Wanyan is dead, the eldest prince is dead!"
The thick wooden door fell down, Wanyan Beiyue was identified, and Xiang Zhenguo's body was also exposed.
The sharp-eyed guard of the royal palace roared: "The eldest prince is dead!"
The outside instantly fell into a dead silence, as if everyone could not accept the news.
Xiang Zhenguo is dead?
Ye Fan dares to kill Xiang Zhenguo?
Hundreds of guards in the royal palace were dry and dry.
The captain of the guard, Elephant Boying, was even stiff and extremely cold from head to toe.
He heard the gunshots and knew something was wrong, but he did not expect that the eldest prince was killed.
"Dadadada—"
Just as they were stunned, Ye Fan rushed out again.
He held a submachine gun and fired wildly.
Amid a series of screams, five or six more people fell into pools of blood.
Xiang Boying rolled on the ground for several times before avoiding it. He yelled repeatedly in a very embarrassed manner:
"Environment of the floor, surrounding the floor, you can't even release a mosquito."
He mobilized the guards to surround the buildings. Ye Fan must die tonight, otherwise they will be shot to the plenary meeting tomorrow.
Ruan Jingyuan was shocked when she saw this. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan not only did not escape, but also took the initiative to attack the guards.
She wanted to call Ye Fan crazy.
At this moment, Ye Fan, who suppressed the enemy's first wave of charge, retreated to the room and shouted at the Bluetooth headset:
"Miao Fenglang, take out all the treasures and kill them for me. No one can be released."
"Chen Hongxiu, for an hour, I want you to hold on for an hour and block any enemy who supports the mansion of the town."
"Hei-headed, I'll give you half an hour to transport people to the Zhenguo Mansion."
"Quick, fast, must be fast!"
Ye Fanxun gave the order, and did not forget to shoot, shooting several enemies who wanted to break in through the window.
Ruan Jingyuan's body shook and she shouted to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?"
Ye Fan looked at the dead Xiang Zhenguo and sneered:
"Of course it was a bloody slaughter of the royal palace!"
"Do you know what it means to do one thing and do it again?"
"That is, if Xiang Zhenguo dies, kill everyone, then there will be no evidence of death."