Ye Fan recognized the man in black robe at first glance as his brother-in-law Han Jianfeng who had disappeared for a long time.
Under the pressure from Tang Ruoxue, Han Jianfeng resigned from his position as general manager and left all Taipo Herbal Tea shares to Tang Fenghua, but he lost his trace.
Ye Fan thought that Han Jianfeng, who had left the house in vain, traveled around various countries to relax, but he did not expect that he would appear here and become Lord Genting.
Moreover, Han Jianfeng's entire body seems to have been tempered many times. Not only is his martial arts extremely amazing, but he also has a temperament similar to that of the Tang Sanguo.
Obviously, Tang Sanguo was carefully crafting Han Jianfeng.
"Tang Sanguo, you bastard!"
Ye Fan roared at the night sky, and his hatred for Tang Sanguo increased three more.
The old guy is too unlucky. Not only do he harm the innocent everywhere, but he also doesn't let his former son-in-law go.
A good boss, a contractor boss, was made like a person who was neither human nor ghost by Tang Sanguo.
Ye Fan could also infer that in the battle at the top of the sky, Tang Sanguo must have allowed Han Jianfeng, who has similar temperaments, to fight.
In this way, Ye Fan loses, Ye Fan is going to die, Tang Sanguo clears the obstacles, Ye Fan wins, Ye Fan will also suffer from the pain of killing Han Jianfeng.
His heart is punishable.
Ye Fan leaned over and quickly stopped the bleeding of Han Jianfeng: "Brother-in-law, hold on, hold on!"
"Brother-in-law, you can't have something wrong, you can't have something wrong. If something happens to you, how can I explain to my elder sister?"
"You have to hold on, my sister is still waiting for you to go back in Hengcheng!"
Ye Fan knew that Han Jianfeng still loved Tang Fenghua in his heart, otherwise he would not have been forced by Tang Ruoxue for a few times and gave all the shares to Tang Fenghua.
Golden eggs with a dividend of more than one billion yuan each year cannot be easily given without deep feelings.
But Ye Fan pinched out a silver needle to stop the bleeding, but Han Jianfeng regarded Ye Fan as an enemy and raised his hand to attack Ye Fan.
Ye Fan hurriedly knelt down on his knees and pressed his hands: "Brother-in-law, don't move, don't move, I'll treat you, I will take you home."
I don’t know if Ye Fan suppressed his wrist or listened to Ye Fan’s words, Han Jianfeng’s resistance relaxed.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to stab him in a silver needle and applied a white medicine to his neck.
The wound on Han Jianfeng's neck was healed with naked eyes.
But his eyes continued to change color without control, from the sharpness of the weasel enemy, to turn into blood red.
"Damn, I forgot to bite Zhalong with her own mouth!"
Ye Fan remembered something, and hurriedly took out Xue Qing Yujie fortress and stuffed it into Han Jianfeng's mouth.
At this moment, the ruins trembled, and a loud noise, and a figure soared into the sky.
Countless fragments shot around.
A large amount of airflow was also stirred up on the ground.
Ye Fan was overturned on the spot, and the pills in his hand fell. He wanted to pick them up and saw fragments flying.
Ye Fan could only wave his hands to block the fragments that were shot.
While he swept away the fragments, Han Jianfeng also rolled out more than ten meters.
Ye Fan was about to go up and pull Han Jianfeng back, but he saw an old man with a mask falling from a high altitude.
He sucked Han Jianfeng and Tie Madam all over, and then he stomped on the ground with one kick.
There were only a series of loud noises, and four deep cracks appeared on the ground, whipping at the four weasel enemies like a whip.
The weasel enemy has been bitten by Zhalong, and is screaming with Zhalong with red eyes.
They saw four cracks whipping over and trying to hide, but it was too late.
Four bangs sounded, and four weasel enemies were hit by cracks, and exploded instantly as if they were struck by lightning.
When Ye Fan exclaimed that the old man Niu Bi, the old man stomped his left foot again, and two cracks slashed at Ye Fan and Zhalong.
"roar!"
Faced with the crack that was whipped, Ye Fan did not hold back. He shook his body and retreated repeatedly.
He was quick and the cracks were fast, and all the way cracked obstacles, flowerbeds, ceramic tiles, door frames, stones and trees all cracked.
This forced Ye Fan to shoot with all his might to widen the distance, and then flashed to the side very quickly.
Almost as soon as he avoided it, the crack hit a rock behind him.
The stone turned into pieces with a bang on the spot.
Ye Fan took a deep breath: "Uncle, this is the Tang Sanguo, this is Lord Genting!"
After Ye Fan judged the other party's identity, he quickly pressed the cell phone in his pocket.
At this gap, Zhalong was roaring, not retreating but advancing, and forcibly resisting the attack of the masked man.
He rushed forward one meter and punched him down.
The fist cracked instantly when it hit the ground.
A crack that was almost deep hit forward and faced the masked man's attack.
With a bang, the soil and gravel flew over, as if they were hit by a shell.
"die!"
Among the fragments in the sky, Zhalong did not stop, grabbed the ground and rushed towards the Iron Lady.
For him, he must kill the Iron Lady tonight, with one person standing in front and one hundred people standing in front, and charge the same way.
"Ant!"
Facing Zhalong's crazy attack, the old man with mask looked calm and squinted slightly, motionless.
Three meters, two meters, one meter...
The Iron Lady subconsciously shouted: "Sir Genting, be careful!"
As soon as the Iron Lady finished speaking, the old man with the mask suddenly reached out: "The evil man is looking for death!"
His movements seemed light and fluttering, but upon closer inspection, they were shocking like thunder.
Before Zhalong could react, he suddenly felt that the long sword had encountered huge resistance.
The old man with a mask looked calm, his fingers were closed together, and he directly grabbed the sharp long sword in his hand, his face full of indifference.
The next second, the long knife shattered and the blade fell to the ground.
Ye Fan was shocked, the old guy is so fierce?
When the long knife was shattered, Zhalong directly rotated and punched the old man in the mask.
It is as powerful as a rainbow.
But the old man with the mask did not have any fear or dodge, but suddenly kicked Zhalong in the abdomen.
It's fast and ruthless, and comes first.
With a bang, Zhalong fell more than ten meters and spewed out a piece of blood on the spot.
"Roar!"
Zhalong did not stop, but turned over and carried a big stone and smashed it over.
The old man with the mask still had no trouble. After letting go of the Iron Lady and Han Jianfeng, he kicked the stone that Zhalong hit.
At least three hundred kilograms of stone were broken into pieces on the spot.
"The evil deed will die!"
The next second, the old man with a mask shook his body and suddenly took action.
A power burst out from under the black robe that made Ye Fan's face slightly change. He rushed to Zhalong at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
He punched him directly at Zhalong.
Fierce, domineering.
Zhalong roared, pushed his hands, and fought with all his might.
"Bang!"
A dull punch directly around Zhalong's arm and hit his thick back hard, but Zhalong's body suddenly shook.
His eyes dimmed instantly.
A pale face was completely pale.
Zhalong fell more than 20 meters hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.