Seeing Zhan Mieyang rushing towards him with red eyes, Zhang Youyou, who was guilty, couldn't help but scream.
She knew that she had been plotted by Ye Fan, but she did kill Chen Liwan, which was destined that Zhan Miyang would hate him to the core.
She never thought of explaining to Zhan Miyang, nor did she think of kneeling down and begging him for forgiveness. She knew that Zhan Miyang would not listen.
Moreover, Ye Fan made a statement that she was really fake and could not explain clearly.
So Zhang Youyouxun put away his little attachment to fighting Miyang.
In addition to being solemn, he also had a little more calmness and coldness.
Her eyes were indescribable: "Kill Zhan Miyang for me!"
"If I were killed by Zhan Miyang and the others, you wouldn't even think about getting a penny of the final payment."
Zhang Youyou pulled out a shot and held it in his hand, and did not forget to shout to a monk in red beside him.
"Protect Madam!"
The big monk in red waved his hand and the killer who belonged to Zhang Youyou was immediately divided into three batches.
A group of people were holding weapons and exchanged fire with the Temuqing Guard and the sons and nephews of the Zhan family.
A group of Zhang Youyou, who has not paid the final payment for personal protection.
There are also a group of people who blocked the red-eyed Zhan Douyang.
At the same time, Chen Ximo led a group of black triangle players to attack outward and exchanged fire with the private soldiers guarding the periphery.
The vast mourning hall suddenly became a mess.
The guests who came to watch the ceremony could not go out, so they could only hide in the corner with their bodyguards, trying not to get involved in the war.
They all knew in their hearts that today, Zhan Miyang and Zhang Youyou would definitely not stop until death.
Therefore, when the two sides fight, they will definitely ignore it. If they don’t hide properly, they will become the target and be killed if they are accidentally killed.
Ye Fan also pulled Gongsun Qian into the bottom of a table and kicked a few guests who were about to run in.
Then he pulled many death-dead Governor Guards to block him and Gongsun Qian.
"Kill and kill!"
Zhan Miyang seemed to have become a different person.
From what Zhang Youyou said that he had no power to tie a chicken, he turned into a glaring Vajra who had lost his mind.
During the chaos, he jumped backwards and rushed to the front of Zhang's killer.
He punched the man in the front, and the terrifying effect suddenly exploded.
A burly monk at the front was blown away by Zhan Miyang.
He really flew up and hit his companion behind him like a cannonball.
Suddenly, people were overturned!
Then Zhan Miyang dived again, avoiding the warhead that was being fired, and then punched the opponent in the heart.
Like a ferocious wolf, and as strong as a black bear, it makes people feel afraid.
Zhang Youyou looked disbelief, as if he didn't expect Zhan Miyang to be so domineering.
Although she knew that her husband came out of the Dragon Slaying Hall and knew that he could be good at it, she didn't expect that he was so fierce.
This pair of hands that used to make steaks, holding flowers to wash their feet, has now become an extremely cruel murderous weapon.
This made Zhang Youyou unable to stop taking a few steps back, and then kept shouting:
"Stop him, stop him!"
Zhang's killer blocked the past.
At this time, Ye Fan was hiding under the table and taking a cell phone to shoot, while playing with the incense ash on the ground.
He also took the time to smile at Gongsun Qian beside him and said, "Sister, is this wonderful show?"
Gongsun Qian gave Ye Fan a blank look: "Temuqing has run away, is it still wonderful?"
"I can't run!"
Ye Fan smiled: "Do you know what Jiuqianyishen technique is?"
"It's just to let Temuqing slow down, then slow down, until his nerves are completely relaxed, and then I suddenly fuck him and he's done."
"Although the war is in chaos and accidents are still emerging, his vigilance has not been completely worn away."
"His guards, the masters around him, including Temuqing himself, are still busy but not in a mess when he leaves the mourning hall."
"Two hundred private soldiers have not been severely damaged yet, and it is not the best time to start."
"When Zhang Youyou, Zhan Miyang and the others collapse, it will be not too late for us to take action."
Ye Fan also looked at Zhan Miyang: "And this may be a gift from my wife to the top, I can't let him slip away from me."
Gongsun Qian whispered: "This battle of Miyang really killed the man in black who was the three masters of the Tang Sect?"
Ye Fan looked at Zhan Miyang who had rushed into Zhang's killer: "Is that right? You'll know when the battle is over..."
"Bang bang bang--"
At this time, facing Zhan Miyang's hysterical attack, the Zhang killer who was attacked also became bloody.
After the hot weapon was knocked away by Zhan Miyang, they roared and pulled out their daggers to kill Zhan Miyang.
Like a wolf or a tiger.
The murderous aura instantly filled with it.
Zhang Youyou also shouted repeatedly: "Kill him, kill him!"
Although she liked Zhan Miyang, she knew that she couldn't clean herself by jumping into the Yellow River, and Zhan Miyang had lost her mind.
Zhang Youyou can only kill him.
At the same time, she was glad that she had left a hand because she didn't see Tang Ruoxue's body.
She deployed heavy troops in the mourning hall to deal with Tang Ruoxue who might emerge.
Unexpectedly, I have become my own life-saving force now.
"Kill me?"
"Even I kill?"
Zhan Miyang laughed wildly: "Zhang Youyou, you are so cruel!"
The next second, Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian both smelled a beast-like breath.
Zhan Miyang's body suddenly filled with a violent aura.
More than a dozen Zhan family killers rushed forward.
Zhan Miyang was unmoved, with a cruel expression and a rainbow charge.
He instantly walked around someone's back, made a move like lightning, and pinched the other person's neck.
His five fingers shrank suddenly.
With a click, the other party's cervical spine shattered and he died on the spot.
Zhan Miyang threw the body, grabbed another person's neck, and then clicked again.
The second person died suddenly.
When the body was thrown out, Zhan Miyang knocked off another dagger and then pinched the third person's throat.
Five fingers grab one by one.
The third person bleeded in his throat.
Next is the fourth, fifth, and sixth…
Zhan Miyang's move was very ruthless, unambiguous, and extremely fast and full of strength.
A hand fell on the opponent's neck, and it was definitely a clean and neat click.
More than ten killers with strong combat power all fell to the ground in less than a minute.
The necks were pinched one by one, but there was no blood hole that Ye Fan wanted.
This made Ye Fan decide to continue to wait patiently.
"Kill him!"
Seeing Zhan Mieyang so cruel and forced him step by step, Zhang Youyou shouted pale.
The killer who was shooting the sons and nephews of Zhan to the ground with his weapon advantage, and when he heard Zhang Youyou shout, he immediately assigned someone to help.
But Zhan Miyang didn't give them a chance to shoot, like a lion rushing them.
Ye Fan did not play with Xiang Ash anymore, and took his cell phone to seriously take pictures of the killer's death.
He had already identified that Zhan Miyang used the ultimate skill of capturing prisoners in the Dragon Slaying Hall--
The powerful Vajra finger.
Moreover, Zhan Miyang's unreasonable killing method is very consistent with the death of Tang masters.
The only lack of is the characteristic of having a thumbs up to the throat.
This made Ye Fan frown slightly, but he quickly adjusted his mind and waited.
The Zhang killer who was pressing up was knocked down by Zhan Mieyang one by one.
Everyone was directly pinched to death by him and threw them hard on the walls around the mourning hall.
One by one, they died on the spot.
Zhan Miyang was never hurt by the other party. He only coughed twice after knocking down fifteen people.
Ye Fan was very excited: "Zhan Miyang, and he said you don't know how to do Kung Fu, and he said you don't know how to do Kung Fu!"
Seeing Zhan Miyang so domineering, although the red-clothed monk ran away without striking his legs, his rebelliousness on his face was less than two points.
He obviously didn't expect Zhan Miyang to be such a perverted old monster.
"Zhang Youyou! Zhang Youyou!"
At this time, Zhan Miyang twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.
He kicked away a body blocking the way and approached Zhang Youyou in his sight.