Yuan Qingyi's words made Ouyang and Nangong's two sons and nephews angry.
"It's too much!"
"I'm fighting with you."
Countless people drew their weapons to charge at Yuan Qingyi.
More than a dozen people also raised their double-barrel hunting rifles and shot them in.
Yuan Qingyi turned her body, calmly avoiding the bullets that were shot, and then sprinkled her left hand.
A wave of blades poured over.
"ah--"
The cold light flashed away, and the gunmen all screamed and fell to the ground.
A large piece of blood instantly appeared on the ground.
Then Yuan Qingyi swept the iron sand on the ground again.
The dark iron sand reflected back, and more than a dozen people felt a pain in their knees and fell down with another scream.
The others subconsciously stopped, but they didn't expect that Yuan Qingyi was so powerful, and then they became even more furious.
They shouted to fight Yuan Qingyi to death.
"stop!"
Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji came out of the yard and shouted to stop the two elite troops from charging.
Yuan Qingyi could defeat Grandma Changsun with one punch and kill 56 people. It was probably difficult for everyone present to take her down.
Instead of charging to die, it is better to bear it and wait until the deployment is done before fighting to the death.
The two families had no choice but to retreat, but the weapons were always aimed at Yuan Qingyi, posing as a killing force at any time.
No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous.
"The golden boy and jade girl carry a coffin and kneel down to repent..."
Ouyang Wuji picked up the broken plaque and shouted with anger on his face:
"Ye Fan is also a character, and he is still the godson of nine thousand years old. Don't we think it's too much to bully this?"
If Yuan Qingyi hadn't just shown his perverted skills and the identity of the first veteran, Ouyang Wuji would have strangled Yuan Qingyi to death in the morning.
This is the first time in decades that Ouyang Dayuan has been trampled on like this.
This plaque was left by a prefect in the late Qing Dynasty.
Now that Yuan Qingyi is slashed in half, it is really a slap in the Ouyang family.
"Mr. Ye said that he will not bully a good person, but he will not let a bad person go."
Yuan Qingyi's voice was cold:
"And this is considered to be a bully for you, what is Liu Fugui's exposure of the corpse in the wilderness?"
"What's the point of Zhang Youyou being beaten up and auctioned in a car accident?"
"What are the people who have been crippled and killed by you in the mine in the past few decades?"
After reading the information about the Ouyang family's history of making a fortune, Yuan Qingyi was very despised by Ouyang Wuji's oppression.
Ouyang Wuji was slightly speechless.
He still knew some of the dirty things he had done.
"Killing people is just a matter of being on the ground."
"Ye Fan has broken Ouyang Xuanxuan and the others' legs, tortured Nangong Zhuang and the others, and still has to be more and more eager to kill them all?"
Nangong Fu also stepped forward and stared at Yuan Qingyi: "He is such a domineering behavior, which is to slander the Ye family and Ye Tang for the Wumeng."
Ouyang Wuji echoed: "That's right, he is a doctor, so cruel and ruthless, what kind of innocent doctor is he?"
"If you keep the heart of a Bodhisattva, use thunder means, save those who should be saved, and kill those who should be killed, this is the innocent genius doctor."
Yuan Qingyi smiled faintly: "Indulging in evil and letting go of evil is equivalent to harming good and harming good. Killing evil and eliminating evil is the true kindness of a doctor."
"Indulging you and letting you go is equivalent to letting countless innocent people like Liu Fugui die."
"And you are abandoned and you are killed is no less than saving thousands of people."
"For Mr. Ye, it is a good thing that you can become a Buddha without putting down your butcher knife."
"He only believes that killing people will pay for their fate, and it is natural."
"If you kill Liu Fugui, you should pay the price you have to pay."
She whispered: "And if Mr. Ye hadn't been a little wise man, I'm afraid you've already cut off Evil Wolf Ridge to death."
"Ye Fan bullies too much, but he will only end up killing the death."
Ouyang Wuji laughed angrily: "Although our two families are not as deep as Ye Fan, it is not that he can bully him wantonly."
"We have many people and many powerful people, and there are many guns and many money. If Ye Fan wants to crush us to death, he will probably lose half his life."
He shook the white fan heavily: "You'd better advise Ye Fan to stop when he sees it's better, otherwise West China will be his Waterloo."
Although I know Ye Fan is not small, Ouyang Wuji doesn't want to lose his might, otherwise he will lose his bloodiness.
"Ye Fan still owes my son and wife several lives."
Nangong Fu also stared at Yuan Qingyi with his hands on his back: "He wants to give me back the money and profits."
"Mr. Ye said that although he didn't kill the man, if the Nangong family believed that it was him, he would have to bear it."
Yuan Qingyi smiled proudly: "He doesn't mind taking the blame today."
"He spends some time dealing with anyone who is deceived by the blame and causes trouble for him."
She stimulated Nangong Fu and the others: "For him, destroying you two is as easy as killing an ant."
"Then he will come over."
Ouyang Wuji was furious: "I will fight him to the death and see who will win."
The sons and nephews were also filled with righteous indignation and wished to kill Ye Fan now.
"If you want to die, don't worry."
Yuan Qingyi smiled:
"Young Master Ye said that before the funeral of Liu Fugui's family No. 7, he will not take the initiative to cut off your head."
"What tricks do you have, what backers do you have, and what background do you have, and use them together."
"If you can kill him, don't be ruthless."
"In this way, he can kill more people when the funeral of No. 7 is under pressure."
"There is one week left, everyone, cherish the last time of life."
After saying that, Yuan Qingyi waved his hand gently, got into the jeep and left calmly.
"Bastard, it's too much!"
Ouyang and Nangong's nephew were furious when they heard this, and raised their weapons in their hands to try to fire a cold gun.
It’s just that what they did was suppressed by Nangong Fu.
He knew that Yuan Qingyi was waiting for them to shoot so that she could find excuses to kill some more people...
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing Yuan Qingyi's car leave, Ouyang Wuji shot him.
He shot into the sky with a thump, venting his anger.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"The bastard is too arrogant and too domineering. It's not enough to get so many colorful heads. You have to kill them all?"
"Tonight, we will gather various families to worship, bring 800 dead soldiers, and directly kill Ye Fan and Liu families without leaving any armor."
"Kill them all and immediately withdraw the Xiong Kingdom, so there is no need to worry about the Nine Thousand Years and the others taking revenge."
Ouyang Wuji threw the hunting rifle to the ground with a clang.
The two families also followed the crowd and shouted that they would enter the Liu family's house.
"Ouyang, don't be impulsive."
Nangong Fu restrained his emotions: "When Ye Fan dared to send this woman to provoke, it means that he had made arrangements."
"At this time, attacking Ye Fan will definitely fall into his trap. We must not be fooled."
"And we have a lot of things that have not been deployed. Now fighting and killing will only disrupt our position."
"We will endure it, arrange the things at hand, and it will not be too late to slaughter today's shame."
"Your daughter just broke her legs, and my son and wife were both killed by Ye Fan's car accident."
"My blood sea of hatred is ten times that of yours."
Nangong Fu advised Ouyang Wuji: "I can tolerate it, don't be too anxious..."
In fact, he understood that Ouyang Wuji's anger was not for him, but for his sons and nephews.
Otherwise, the backbone of the two families would think they were too cowardly.
“What should I do now?”
Ouyang Wuji pulled open a collar and said, "Go to kneel down and burn incense to carry the coffin?"
The two nephews were also very unwilling to accept it.
"Continue to implement the resolutions of the Council just now and do what you should do."
"In addition, the 800 Gunners and Jiufeng are still unsafe."
Nangong Fu whispered: "You hire another group of 300 mercenaries as their trump card."
"Don't be a pity if you spend one billion or two billion."