"Ye Fan, you will kill the Shentu family and kill my Houcheng coach, you should die!"
"Three thousand wolf soldiers, eight hundred martial arts alliances, and one thousand palace soldiers are all killed by you, you deserve to die!"
"Shangguan Lang, Shangguan Qingxue, Princess Mingxin, you are also killed by you, you deserve to die!"
"Ignore the king's order and kill all three hundred Shangguan's nephews, one thousand city guards, you deserve to die!"
Huang Wuji roared and shot, and the bullets rushed towards Ye Fan.
At this moment, Huang Wuji's face was not at all peaceful or peaceful, only indescribable twists and coldness.
There was also an outburst of depression in the depths of my eyes.
The gunshots were like thunder and the smoke filled the world, and the entire palace of King of the World was trembling with people's hearts.
Bullets whizzed and flew.
Liu Zhixin rolled out of instinct, trying to stop him but didn't know how to speak.
She could feel Huang Wuji's anger, but she was even more worried that Ye Fan would jump over the wall and fight back.
She could only clench her fists and stare at Ye Fan.
Once Ye Fan was angry and counterattacked, she rushed to protect Huang Wuji.
But what surprised Liu Zhixin was that Huang Wuji fired more than a dozen shots in one breath, but no bullet hit Ye Fan.
The bullets all wiped Ye Fan's head and body.
Ye Fan didn't move from beginning to end, like a piece of wood that could be shot.
Several bullets were worn over his clothes, but he didn't even frown, as if the danger was nothing great.
Amid the gunfire, a large number of guards rushed over and saw this and raised their weapons and pointed them at Ye Fan.
The chief of staff also showed up with dozens of good men.
Ye Fan completely ignored it and just looked at Huang Wuji coldly.
"KaKa——"
Huang Wuji fired all the bullets and filled them again with a magazine:
"You said, do you deserve to die? Do you deserve to die?"
A bloody red flashed in his eyes, and the anger spread throughout his face.
As he spoke, there was another series of bullets bombardment, as if he was going to shoot Ye Fan to death.
The chief of staff and Liu Zhixin's eyelids were pounding, and they felt something was wrong with Huang Wuji.
If the shooting just now is quite controllable, now it feels a bit like red-eyed.
"Swoosh--"
When another bullet hit Ye Fan's shoulder, Ye Fan reached out and grabbed it in his palm.
Then, he flicked his finger.
The bullet flew back and killed the short spear in Huang Wuji's hand, and it swept quickly across his face.
"when--"
With a loud bang, the short spear fell from Huang Wuji's hand, and there was a blood mark on his face.
This bloody flower made Huang Wuji's eyelids twitch, the blood in his eyes stagnated, and he returned to Qingming.
The bloody mouth on his face made Huang Wuji look very scary.
Seeing this, Liu Zhixin yelled: "Ye Fan, the king is having fun with you, but you hurt the king?"
"Sorry, I'm just making fun of it, but I didn't expect to hurt the king by accident."
Ye Fan wiped his fingers and spoke: "It seems that I am really not good at learning skills and cannot compare with the king of the country. Please forgive me."
"The king is injured, don't you call a doctor? What if the tetanus is dead, can you be worthy of the king's cultivation of you?"
Ye Fan also said something to the chief of staff and the others.
In fact, he shot this bullet for Huang Wuji's goodness, because he had a red eye for a moment and had a hint of murderous intent towards himself.
Ye Fan knew that this was caused by Huang Wuji's repression for too long, so he used a bullet to hurt Huang Wuji to wake up from his loss.
Ye Fan didn't want to start a massacre in the palace.
"Ye Fan, you are the assassination king, take it, take it!"
Liu Zhixin took the opportunity to vent her emotions: "I dare to resist and die on the spot."
Several guards also shouted: "Catch it! Catch it!"
Dozens of slight rushes were raised up and pointed at Ye Fan's vital points.
The Guards' eyes were extremely sharp and they even opened a little distance.
In close combat, no guards present were enough for Ye Fan to rage, only guns could produce deterrence.
But Ye Fan still didn't care. He kept smiling and looked at Huang Wuji and spoke:
"Master, you have called me over from all the way. Is this your way of hospitality?"
"You should know that I have no way to stab you."
"Your scars are just because I am not good at learning skills and I was injured by accident. I never thought of killing you."
These words seem reasonable and well-founded, but in fact, if you want to kill you, you will be killed long ago, so how can you still stand?
Liu Zhixin laughed in anger: "If you hurt the king, can you get rid of the matter by mistake?"
Ye Fan looked at Huang Wuji and said lightly: "Why will I punish myself for three cups later?"
Three cups of self-punishment?
Liu Zhixin was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"Mr. Ye, it's really courageous."
Before Liu Zhixin could fight back with anger, Huang Wuji wiped the blood from his face, then looked at Ye Fan and smiled coldly:
"Kill my generals, slaughter my relatives, and kill my princess, and now I still hurt my face."
"Does Young Master Ye think I am weak and can be bullied, or is I am invincible?"
He took the beauty of the chief of staff and wiped it, and the blood squirted from his face quickly stopped.
"I never think that the king is weak and can be bullied, nor do I think that I am powerful and invincible."
There was no emotional change on Ye Fan's face: "It's just that I have always followed the principle of paying for my teeth and paying for my debts."
"The Shentu family dug up my daughter's eyes, and the Shangguan family forced my woman to get married."
"A little resistance is a beat, and even the end of life."
"Everyone present will not want to bear the suffering and the sins they have suffered."
"Killing Shentu's family, killing Princess Mingxin and others is just me seeking justice and self-defense counterattack."
"They want to hurt my family and take my life, so I will naturally pay it back with their blood."
Ye Fan spread his hands: "So I'm sorry for the fact that things are so aggravated, but it was Shentu Aurora and the others who blamed him."
"Do you think this world is reasonable?"
Huang Wuji stared at Ye Fan with his hands on his back and said with a sneer: "Aren't you worried that coming to the imperial city is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"
"Of course I'm worried."
"This is the emperor's territory. You have guns, cannons and countless masters, and more than 200,000 troops are stationed outside."
Ye Fan was very honest: "I came to the imperial city and you will be shot to death if you accidentally."
Huang Wuji narrowed his eyes: "Then you dare to come with Captain Liu?"
"I, Ye Fan, are not afraid of war, but are not happy with war, and they have a kind heart."
Ye Fan straightened his body: "I've almost killed people, so I came here to give the king a chance to end the battle."
"As long as you give the three children a safe evacuation channel, you will compensate me for the 10 billion losses in this operation."
Ye Fan offered a condition: "That's all for this, and we will still be good neighbors in the future."
Safe access?
Compensation of 10 billion?
Liu Zhixin and the others subconsciously became silent.
Huang Wuji was also stunned, then laughed, his voice with a gloomy look:
"Young Master Ye entered the palace today, don't plan to go out alive?"