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Chapter 1644 I'm Really Not

"Wu Jiuzhou died?"

"Young Master of the Martial Alliance?"

These words hit Nangong Qiu like a knife.

Although he has great limbs, it does not mean that he is simple in mind. When he wakes up, he knows 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 were immeasurable about the status of the young master of the Martial Alliance.

However, Wu Jiuzhou, the local snake, knelt down in public and was still worried and willing to die, which made them shocked.

Wu Jiuzhou is the president of the Wu League branch, and he is on par with the three tycoons.

In addition to the three tycoons, Wu Jiuzhou's words can be said to follow the law in Jincheng, and like the imperial edict, people dare not disobey.

But such a big boss is now promising and kneeling down with a group of confidants.

How could Liu Qinghuan not feel trembling?

She couldn't understand why her dilapidated cousin knew a big man like Ye Fan?

You know, she has always looked down on Liu Fugui, thinking that a country bumpkin like him can only be a sucker, so how could he be appreciated by the superiors?

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan attached so much importance to Liu Fugui, not only being a brother, but also standing up for him in the dangerous environment of Huaxi.

She smelled a hint of anxiety.

The other yellow-flowered girls who had mocked Ye Fan were instinctively retreating and trembling.

Those who can suppress Wu Jiuzhou are as easy to pinch them to death as ants.

"sinner?"

At this moment, Ye Fan carried his hands on his back and spoke lightly: "Finally knowing that he is a sinner?"

While speaking, he fell down.

The ground trembled.

The place where he settled seemed to be rising for no reason, a subtle and invisible white line spread like a sharp arrow.

Soon, the white line hit the kneeling Wu Jiuzhou with a bang, and overturned him with a strong momentum.

At the same time, the shattered floor whizzed and shot away the thirty-six martial arts masters.

Rain is everywhere, stone chips are everywhere.

This picture.

It made countless people widen their eyes, as if they were ghosts.

The power of one kick.

It was so terrifying.

"This, this..."

Liu Qinghuan and the others were dry and understood what it means to be brave and invincible.

Compared with Ye Fan's momentum and martial arts, Nangong Qiu's fierce fighting is just like playing house.

Wu Jiuzhou and others groaned, and their mouths and noses were bleeding, falling to the ground like a big stupid chicken.

But they did not dare to be angry or resist at all. They fell to the ground and quickly turned over and endured the severe pain and knelt on the ground again:

"Wu Jiuzhou is guilty! West China Martial Arts Alliance is guilty!"

"We are willing to be punished by the young master and have no resentment after death!"

Wu Jiuzhou and the others lay on the ground again, allowing the rain and blood to wet themselves.

Wu Fu's arm was chopped, and Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi were identified. Wu Jiuzhou immediately knew that he was at a critical moment of life and death.

After this level has passed, he may still be the president. If he can't get through, he probably will grow grass on the grave next year.

Faced with the "Imperial Imperial" that Ye Fan asked him to die, Wu Jiuzhou was furious at first, feeling that he had been despised and was wiped out.

Years of fierce fighting and the life of Shan Dawang also made him lack a little awe for the young master of the Wu League.

He once thought about fighting with Ye Fan to death.

He didn't believe it. He was immersed in West China for many years and made friends with the three tycoons. He had 8,000 children, but he could not beat Ye Fan, a young boy.

As long as the West China Martial Arts Alliance 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 view, he was just a nine thousand-year-old god creation, just like a primary school student who wrote a doctoral thesis.

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

The word "death" is simple, but it has a sense of pressure, like a sword piercing into his throat.

That momentum and domineering made Wu Jiuzhou frightened and also made him realize that his skills were vulnerable to Ye Fan.

Once you fight to the death, you are afraid that your life will be lost and even affect your family, wife and children.

Although he has lost in money and power over the years, he still cares about his three wives and twelve children.

After weighing the pros and confrontation, Wu Jiuzhou decided to disperse and came to Ye Fan for his own treatment.

Ye Fan's kick just now proved Wu Jiuzhou's judgment of Ye Fan again. 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 fooled him into a powerful out-of-towner, and the Ouyang family was inconvenient to take action.

He took 100 million and asked Wu Meng to help clean up.

Ouyang Wuji repeatedly emphasized that his goal is to be a little carrot, and he is good at using bodyguards to do whatever he wants.

Damn, this is such a bullshit little carrot, this is the young master of the Martial Arts League that is killing people.

Wu Jiuzhou vowed that if he didn't die, he would definitely break Ouyang Wuji's mouth with his own hands.

"You are indeed guilty!"

"As the president of the Martial Alliance branch, he should have maintained the stability of one party, but he sat down to see Ouyang and Nangong families bullying the Liu family."

"That's not all. Not only do you not give innocent justice, but you are still hang out with the Ouyang family and the others, and you are even their pioneering lackey."

"If I hadn't had a chance, if I wasn't the young master of the Wu League, I'd probably be cut off by Wu Fu in the teahouse."

"So you deserve to die for sin."

Ye Fan slowly stepped forward with his hands on his back, then stood in front of Wu Jiuzhou, looking coldly at the boss of the Martial Alliance.

If Wu Jiuzhou hadn't come to confess his guilt on his own initiative, Ye Fan would have stepped on his head with one foot.

"Young Master, Iā€”ā€”"

Wu Jiuzhou raised his head to argue, but after suddenly meeting Ye Fan's eyes, he suddenly shivered.

Ye Fan's eyes were too terrifying to him.

It seems to be without wind or waves, extremely quiet.

However, it made his mind tense and his pores creepy, as if his heart was penetrated.

Not only did Wu Jiuzhou feel this way, dozens of martial arts experts all felt a cold breath.

It was endless, covering the entire audience.

Wu Jiuzhou's dialect was at the end of his mouth, but he couldn't speak, so he finally drew his sword with his backhand.

"Ba"

He slashed his left hand with a knife.

Blood burst out instantly.

Liu Qinghuan and the others screamed.

Wu Jiuzhou endured the pain and spoke out: "Wu Jiuzhou confessed!"

He knew that if he wanted to survive, he could not confess his guilt and had to show sincerity, so he cut off his left hand.

He did not dare to resist, nor did he dare to part. In addition to Ye Fan's ability, he also saw another convoy on both sides.

Yuan Qingyi's figure is clearly visible.

This is the bloodthirsty female devil.

Wu Jiuzhou could only hope that he would die for his wife and children to be safe.

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

Although Ye Fan just cleared the Martial Alliance portal, everyone felt a sense of danger.

Hundreds of them came to take Ye Fan's life, how could Ye Fan let them go easily?

Nangong Qiu subconsciously held the troll in his hand tightly.

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

"Your life is left to you, I still have the use of it. After atonement, I will kill you again."

Ye Fan turned around and supported Zhang Youyou, walked towards the car quickly, and the sound also sounded:

"Yuan Qingyi!"

"exist!"

"Transfer, Montalang leads his personal guards to regain the Liu family's gold mine. If I don't order me, those who enter the game will be killed without mercy!"

"The man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is in charge of the company's affairs will be fully managed. All those who take advantage of the matter will be sent to the jail for a seat."

"Director, Xiong Tianquan, guard the Liu family's house. Whoever dares to attack will kill you will be fine!"

"Distribution, Chen Bahuang, occupy Ouyang, and Nangong is in the three-regardless area industry. The two fleets are not allowed to enter or exit!"

"yes!"

"Wu Jiuzhou!"

"exist!"

"Kill Nangong Qiu!"


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