When Ye Fan appeared on the river, he saw Ling Qianshui's trapped yacht at a glance.
The river is vast, but there is no way out for Ling Qianshui.
Three hundred ships blocked the entire river surface and forced Ling Qianshui into a narrow area of water.
Then dozens of elite Jiang clans boarded the ship, killed several Tianlang disciples, and surrounded Ling Qianshui and the other three on the deck.
The end of the road.
Ling Qianshui has done so many things to Ye Fan, and Jiang Hengdu believes that Ye Fan prefers to kill the other party with his own hands.
"Brother Ye, Ling Qianshui and the others disguised themselves as if they were intercepted and discovered by us."
Ye Fan had just boarded the big boat in Jiang Hengdu, and Jiang Hengdu ran over to report: "They killed seven or eight of me, and we stabbed several of her confidants to death."
"There are only three people left by her side now, and there are no explosives on the ship after inspection."
He asked, "Look at what to do with them?"
Do you want thousands of arrows to be fired at once?”
With so many people and so many boats, one person and one spear gun, it is enough for Ling Qianshui to die without a burial place.
"No, let me talk to her first."
Ling Qianshui had plotted against him so much that Ye Fan wanted to see her again, which was a good souvenir.
Before Ye Fan came forward to call, Ling Qianshui's voice came first: "Ye Fan, I want to talk to you." While speaking, she straightened her body on the deck, her hair was folded up, and she was wearing black clothes.
He fled in panic, but he still maintained his charm and arrogance.
Ye Fan boarded the boat, passed through the crowd, looked at Ling Qianshui and smiled: "President Ling, do we have anything else to talk about?"
"Ye Fan, offer your price."
Ling Qianshui ignored the surrounding spears and moved his footsteps to stare at Ye Fan: "The price to let me leave here and let me live."
"I have destroyed the Tianlang Club, and Zheng Junqing is also going to peel off the skin. You are now alone and have nothing left."
A light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes: "Do you still have the price to live?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ling Qianshui's eyes couldn't help but feel ache. The hard work he had worked hard for many years was completely ruined because of Ye Fan's bastard.
She really wanted to strangle Ye Fan to death, but she knew at this moment that she could not kill Ye Fan, but that her life and death were pinched.
In any case, she will go to Yangguo alive.
Thinking of this, she lifted her hair and said, "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to give the conditions."
"I know, I attacked you so many times and almost killed you. You hate me in your heart."
"But slaughtering me with one knife can only make you angry, it will not make up for the past, nor will it allow you to gain benefits."
"You might as well give me a way out for something that will bring you benefits."
Ling Qianshui was good at temptation, and deliberately or unintentionally lifted his short skirt to make his fair thighs more eye-catching.
Ye Fan replied without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't need any benefits, I just want to watch you die."
"Ye Fan, you are an adult, would you be more mature?"
Ling Qianshui's pretty face sank: "My death means nothing to you."
"I think it makes sense."
Ye Fan forced Ling Qianshui step by step: "If you don't kill you, no one knows whether you will continue to deal with me in the future."
"I will give you all my villa cars and the Sirius Club industry."
Ling Qianshui also threw a bank card to Ye Fan: "There are three billion on it, you can take it away together."
"You can't take these things away if you don't give them to me."
Ye Fan picked up the bank card and played with it: "So there is no meaning at all."
No matter how much money or profit is, when Ling Qianshui kidnapped Tang Qiqi, he was destined to be unable to return Ling Qianshui's life.
"Ye Fan, you are so stubborn, but you are actually ignorant of being polite."
Ling Qianshui shouted to Ye Fanjiao: "That's right, you have the upper hand now. You have the chance to kill me, but it doesn't mean you can bear the consequences."
"You should know what my details are when dealing with me to this point."
She believed that Ye Fan had some understanding of herself.
Ye Fan slowly approached: "I don't know."
“Don’t know?
Stop pretending.”
Ling Qianshui brought out his trump card: "Let me tell you, in addition to being close to the Blood Medical Sect, I am also the adopted daughter of Mr. Miyamoto."
"If you kill me, not only will the Blood Doctor settle the score with you, but my adoptive father will also take revenge on you at all costs."
She also took out her cell phone and typed a number.
“Miyamoto?
What's the thing?
Very awesome?"
Ye Fan refused to comment: "Didn't I kill a small one?
I don't care about killing another old Miyamoto."
"Rareless, my adoptive father is not something you can humiliate."
Ling Qianshui suddenly shouted angrily: "You must know that there is still a mountain high."
"Pa" Ye Fan didn't say nonsense and slapped Ling Qianshui in the face.
With a crisp sound, Ling Qianshui screamed and fell out, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Do you dare to attack me?"
Ling Qianshui was shocked and angry: "Are you really afraid of the consequences?"
"You're afraid you're brain-related?"
Ye Fan sneered: "Will you still shout when you die?
What happened to you?
Are you amazing?”
"I will take my life again and again, can I keep you for the New Year?"
Ye Fan did not care about the fragrance at all. Before Ling Qianshui got up, he stepped on her, making her lying on her like a dead dog.
Ling Qianshui was furious: "There is a blood doctor behind me, and there is Miyamoto but Ma Shou. If you touch me, aren't you afraid that they will pursue you?"
When Ye Fan heard Miyamoto but Ma Shuo, he didn't feel anything, but Jiang Hengdu's eyelids twitched.
Miyamoto, the royal bloodline of Ma Shou, is one of the ten sword saints of the Yang Kingdom. He has extremely high sword skills and is respected. He is a disciple of all over the world, and ten of them have entered the Xuan Realm.
Most people really dare not provoke him, otherwise it would be like stabbing a hornet's nest, and it might also cause death! He was very surprised that Ling Qianshui and Miyamoto but Ma Shou had something to do with him.
"Afraid?
I'm afraid you won't come and pursue it!"
Ye Fan stretched out his right hand: "Come one to kill one, two to kill one, and your adoptive father will kill you, and I will chop it up like you."
He took a knife from Jiang Hengdu's hand.
"Attacked me repeatedly and threatened me with Tang Qiqi. Do you think I will keep you?"
At this moment, Ye Fan's murderous intent collapsed. Not to mention Ling Qianshui, the river crossed was full of creepy feeling.
Ling Qianshui moved his ears slightly, then took off his earplugs, took out his phone and pressed the hands-free: "My adoptive father wants to talk to you."
She could see Ye Fan's murderous intent and hurriedly took out the last life-saving talisman.
Ye Fan looked at her cell phone, and a hoarse voice came out: "You can listen to me on the other end of the phone!"
"I am Miyamoto, but Ma Shou, and Ling Qianshui is my adopted daughter. I am very satisfied with her and like her very much."
"You dare to hurt her, I, Miyamoto, but Ma Shu will never pass you."
"If you are tactful, let her go and apologize to her."
His voice suddenly sank: "Otherwise, even if it is far away, it will be punished!"
"Miyamoto but Mamama?"
Ye Fan refused to comment: "What's the matter?"
"A bastard, I am one of the top ten sword saints of Yang Kingdom. Do you dare to humiliate me? Are you tired of living?"
Miyamoto's voice was a little cruel: "Don't talk nonsense to me, let Ling Qianshui go immediately."
"If you touch Qianshui, I will definitely go to China to chop your head!"
"Do you understand?"
He scolded Ye Fan high and thought that he would bring out his name, but Ye Fan would still kneel down obediently?
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I'll wait for you in Nanling..." The next second, he fell down.
"Ah" Ling Qianshui screamed, her body and head were different! She died with her eyes closed.
"Bastard" Miyamoto Danma Sho roared: "It's too much to deceive people!"
"Ye Fan, wait. Within a week, I will take your life!"