Hearing the word "Siyalang", Ling Qianshui's pretty face changed drastically.
Li Dayong also narrowed his eyes slightly.
No one admits it, nor responds, but this is exactly the same as some kind of default.
"Ye Fan, how do you know the secret of Tianlang?"
Ling Qianshui's voice sank: "Who told you?"
Tianlang's identity is extremely secretive, and his actions are more in secret. Apart from her, he is unknown to others, and even Zheng Junqing cannot find out.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan said at first glance, which shocked Ling Qianshui.
"It seems you are really a celestial wolf."
Ye Fan just guessed instinctively, but when he saw the reactions of the two, he became sure: "I didn't expect Uncle Yong, who is a small businessman, would be the helmsman of the Tianlang Chamber of Commerce."
He was really surprised that Uncle Yong, who couldn't eat many years ago and was heartbroken to himself, turned into an agent of the Blood Medical Sect.
If it weren't for today's incident, Ye Fan would not have linked Li Dayong with Tianlang even if he wanted to break his head.
But that knife made him understand a lot of things in an instant.
Why did Gong Yanjun appear at the Li family banquet? Why did Miyamoto Saburo come to Li Dayong's family so quickly? Why did Li Dayong wake up so quickly? Everything seems accidental, but in fact it cannot be separated from Li Dayong's manipulation.
Li Dayong looked at Ye Fan and sighed after a long time: "Ye Fan, you have really changed. You have grown ten times and one hundred times more than before."
He had feelings, relief, and a hint of helplessness.
Ye Fan also looked at Li Dayong: "Uncle Yong, you have changed too. You used to be jealous of evil, but now you are working hard for the Blood Medical Sect."
"No matter how great your hardships you have, you shouldn't forget your original intention."
There was disappointment in his eyes.
Li Dayong's expression became cold: "That's the cruelty that you haven't experienced the world yet." Ye Fan shook his head gently: "No matter how cruel you are, you should have your own bottom line."
"Ye Fan, who told you about the Tianlang incident?"
Ling Qianshui shouted: "Where did you know?"
Ye Fan said lightly: "Not only did I know that Tianlang was hiding in the dark and had no identity, but I also knew that he was once a member of Ye Tang, but was instigated by the Blood Medical Sect."
This time, not only Ling Qianshui's body shook, but even Li Dayong's face changed.
"Kill him!"
Ling Qianshui stopped talking nonsense: "Tianlang, if you don't kill him, if the secret is exposed, Ye Tang will kill you."
Li Dayong's face darkened: "Ye Fan, where did you know the news?
Who else have you told me?"
"how?"
Ye Fan's eyes were cold: "Uncle Yong was worried that Ye Tang's people knew that they would kill you and ruin your beautiful life?"
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him."
Ling Qianshui is so fierce that he is weak: "He has contacted Mo Qianxiong. If you don't kill him tonight, he will tell Mo Qianxiong tomorrow."
"You want to die, I want to die, and the whole family will die."
"Li Dayong, do you have to watch what you have gained with all your efforts? "
"Are you going back to the day when you're ruthlessly abandoned?"
"Did you forget who gave it to you in your illness and the poverty of your whole family?"
"You are rich now, your condition has improved, and have you forgotten who helped you?"
She exclaimed: "Kill him!"
Ye Fan clearly felt that Ling Qianshui's words made Li Dayong's mood fluctuate, and his hand holding the hilt suddenly exerted force.
"when!"
Ye Fan broke the samurai sword without hesitation, then he bounced his body backwards and pulled out the half-cut knife behind his back to shoot Li Dayong.
Seeing this, Li Dayong's eyelids twitched and slashed the knife with a half-cutting knife.
With a crisp sound, the broken knife that Ye Fan flew out was cut to the ground.
"Swoosh" Li Dayong did not stop and held the half-cut knife to kill Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's voice sank: "Uncle Yong, do you want to go all the way to the end?"
"You're already wrong, are you going to continue to make mistakes?"
"Are you worthy of Aunt Liu and Mo Mo and others like this?"
Ye Fan held back the pain and shouted: "Do you really have the heart to attack me?"
The last sentence made Li Dayong's footsteps slightly stagnate, and then he looked cold and he refused to hesitate: "I'm sorry, Ye Fan, you know too much."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of your father and your mother."
After saying that, his eyes were like ice and he fought at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan waved his fish intestines to greet him.
"when."
The fish intestine and the samurai sword collided, making a harsh sound, and the two of them retreated back several steps.
Ye Fan made his last effort: "Uncle Yong, it's the shore to turn around."
Li Dayong did not respond and continued to attack with a samurai sword.
Ye Fan had to fight.
"Dangdangdang."
The two of them fought back and forth in the sword light and sabers, and the fight was very fierce.
Finally, with a harsh tinnitus, the two of them quickly passed by with their swords.
At that moment, both of them saw the fighting spirit like flames in each other's eyes.
"Bang!"
The moment he passed by, Li Dayong's left hand twisted out strangely and hit Ye Fan's back heavily.
Ye Fan flew backwards, and he also kicked when he flew away, then twisted in the air and steadily. When he fell, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Li Momo's pretty face, which dripped blood on the sofa, looked very scary.
Li Dayong did not expect Ye Fan to react so quickly, and his body, which had no time to dodge, was hit by the back of the waist.
The whole person staggered forward a few steps, turned around, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Ye Fan, you really make Uncle Yong feel relieved."
He sighed: "At this age, your parents can be relieved.
.”
Ye Fan looked at him with pain: "Uncle Yong, put down the knife. As long as you are willing to turn around, I can plead with Uncle Mo and will definitely save your life."
He really doesn't want him to face Li Dayong's life and death.
Li Dayong looked at Ye Fan with a cold look: "Ye Fan, there are some things that cannot be turned back."
Ye Fan shouted: "It's not that you can't look back, but whether you want to look back."
Ling Qianshui chuckled: "If you kill you, you don't have to look back."
"Shut up!"
Ye Fan stared at Li Dayong and shouted: "Uncle Yong, don't you really regret it?"
"Don't worry, you're dead, I'll take care of your parents."
Li Dayong let out a clear roar, raised his arms, stabbed it out with a knife, and directly grabbed Ye Fan's chest.
Thunder strike.
He took the lead in this move. The injured Ye Fan seemed to be under his sword wind. Not only could he be unable to change his moves, but he could not even dodge.
But Ye Fan did not dodge.
Seeing Ye Fan standing still, Li Dayong frowned slightly, not knowing what Ye Fan meant.
Are you powerless to resist?
But he didn't think much about it. He sank his wrist and the shadow of the knife dissipated, bringing the distance closer.
He stabbed Ye Fan in the heart with one knife.
The poisonous snake spits a letter.
Simple, but direct.
But Ye Fan did not fight at all, nor did he move back and dodge.
He suddenly grabbed Li Momo from the sofa and blocked him.
The throat was facing Li Dayong's broken knife.
"flutter!"
Seeing his daughter's pretty face, Li Dayong's face changed drastically. He had no time to put away his knife, so he could only turn his wrist.
"flutter!"
With a muffled sound, the broken knife pierced the outer cloak and pierced Li Momo's skin.
When his daughter was injured, Li Dayong's movements froze.
"flutter!"
At this moment, the dagger in Ye Fan's hand also spitted a letter from a poisonous snake, stabbing Li Dayong's heart.
Suddenly, all movements paused, and even the wind seemed to die.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.
Ling Qianshui's pretty face changed and he stared at the two of them in amazement.
“How is that possible?
How is this possible?”
She couldn't believe that Ye Fan, who was at the end of his strength, made a comeback again.
It's just a bloody reality.
"Swoosh" blood flowed down.
Li Dayong didn't even feel the severe pain, but felt a chill on his chest and his whole body was dissipated.
Then he fell to the ground with a shaking swaying.
Li Momo had a little more blood.
Bright as agate.
Seeing that Li Dayong really fell down, Ling Qianshui reacted, his whole body was cold, and then turned off the camera and disappeared.
Ye Fan ignored her. He knew that as long as he was still alive, Ling Qianshui would not dare to kill Tang Qiqi first.
He put Li Momo back on the sofa and leaned over and looked at Li Dayong quietly: "Uncle Yong, I'm sorry."
Ye Fan felt guilty when he used Li Momo as a shield, but he was exhausted and could only take this bad plan.
Li Dayong felt a little chilled: "It's not your fault, it's Uncle Yong who is sorry for you."
"I should have protected you, but I stab you and killed you."
He smiled bitterly: "I can't do anything to fight back."
Ye Fan hurriedly said, "Don't struggle, the wound is only half a centimeter away from the heart. If you exert force, it will crack and cause death."
After all, he still didn't kill him, and he still had a special feeling for Li Dayong.
Li Dayong covered his heart with his left hand and smiled bitterly: "You want to hand me over to Ye Tang?"
"I can't do it, nor can I judge you."
Ye Fan did not hide his thoughts: "Let Uncle Mo deal with it. Don't worry, I will try my best to save your life."
"Thank you Ye Fan."
Li Dayong's eyes suddenly became calm: "You have never let me down, but I have let you down like this."
Ye Fan's mouth was touched: "I know, you must have difficulties."
"There is no difficulty, it is because I can't stand the poverty, it is because I can't stand the temptation of the flower world."
Li Dayong interrupted Ye Fan and then changed the subject: "If possible, help me take care of Momo."
"I have thought of you as my son-in-law more than once, but luck has made people beat me up, but I didn't expect it to be the current situation."
"I will not be judged, it's not that I disdain, but that I feel ashamed."
"I have no face to face you, face Mo Mo, face your parents."
"I'm sorry to Ye Tang, either." "It's my best destination."
Li Dayong smiled calmly and then slashed backhand.
Fast and cruel! Ye Fan subconsciously shouted: "Uncle Yong!"
He reached out and grabbed it, but it was too late.
A broken knife stabbed into the heart.
A large stream of blood burst out, and the gods could not save them.
Li Dayong thrust his body, and his vitality gradually faded: "Ye Tang was not unfair to me. It was because I was careless more than 20 years ago, and I lost a child that I shouldn't have lost, and then stole another child instead." "I'm sorry Ye Tang,