Although Ye Fan could not see the other person's appearance clearly, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura that flowed out of the man.
The momentum was stronger than the howling north wind and the raging rain.
It is a force that always splashes murderous aura, kills cold frost, and destroys everything.
Those who have such power give people the first feeling of Shura and ghosts from hell.
The light gradually blooming above the head made the middle-aged man's straight figure as a javelin, with the brilliance and sharpness of lightning breaking through the sky.
Ye Fan was even more dazed. When the other party looked back and looked around, he saw a pair of eyes flashing with faint phosphorescence.
It is filled with the breath of corpses and sea of blood.
At this moment, Ye Fan subconsciously held his breath and felt that his blood seemed to be frozen.
Shen Qiye!
This person is definitely Chen Qiye!
Ye Fan was shouting in his heart.
"Mr. Ye?"
While Ye Fan was scanding, Chen Qiye's voice had already come.
He carried his hands on his back, his voice was indifferent, and those who didn't know thought he was his master.
Ye Fanxun calmed down and walked into the hall and smiled:
"Mr. Chen, good evening."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "Your family, don't have to be too polite, sit down."
He also took the opportunity to glance at Chen Qiye at close range.
He is 1.9 meters tall, over fifty years old, and is so huge that he is not inferior to Miao Fenglang and Atagu.
His face naturally had a sense of arrogance and indifference, and a sense of arrogance that was as bright as a sword across the world.
He is really one of the few war gods in Xia Kingdom.
Hearing Ye Fan's meaningful words, Chen Qiye smiled faintly:
"Ye Shaoyan is serious. If you arrest my son, imprison me, and injure me Yin Po, how can I bear my family?"
"How can I get into the eyes of Mr. Ye and the World Chamber of Commerce?"
Chen Qiye also hid a needle in the cotton, and then he took the initiative to reach out and hold Ye Fan.
Ye Fan laughed and stretched out his left hand: "Mr. Chen is so serious."
Chen Qiye thought Ye Fan was left-handed, so he smiled and changed his hands:
"Mr. Ye is in the jurisdiction of the Shen family, sweeping away the Ultras, killing David, taking charge of the foreign business alliance, and arresting my son and two major generals."
"In one week, we joined forces with the Zheng family and the Wang family to sweep away all the interests of the Shen family in Wucheng."
"The hinterland of Tianbei Province, beside the Shen family's bed, was taken down by Mr. Ye."
"This method and this attack are unprecedented."
Chen Qiye smiled calmly: "I am not mocking, but a real emotion."
His expression was a little complicated. The World Chamber of Commerce was already so strong. There were people like Ye Fan, and the Shen family crisis came.
"I'm just playing house."
Ye Fan's hand stretched out was as steady as Mount Tai, and it looked like a knife in the light:
"Shishou General Chen Zhan joined the army for 40 years."
"Not only did the Shen family's current strong foundation, but it also protected the country and the people, and did not lose an inch of land and a foot of space."
"The enemy has been unable to break through Yanmen Pass for ten years."
"Ye Fan sincerely admires Shen ZhanShi."
"Ye Fan was able to gain a foothold in Wucheng, but he was just Chen Zhan's handsome cat and mouse. He wanted to see what tricks I could play."
"Otherwise, with the means and size of Shen Zhanshua, you can use the command of the army to siege the city and destroy my current achievements."
"In fact, Shen Zhanshuai killed the three giants of the World Chamber of Commerce and thirty-six backbones, which also showed this."
"Shishou Chen Zhan is strong enough to kill Wucheng, but he attacks Tiemudan and others first. Isn't it just a cat and a mouse to make a joke?"
Ye Fan looked at Chen Qiye and smiled: "So the unprecedented person is not Ye Fan, but Chen Zhanshuai."
Chen Qiye was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to have any understanding of him.
Then he laughed: "I am worthy of being the one who can win the sword god and Yin Po, but my words are all right."
"Yes, I do have a cat-and-mouse mentality, and I want to put pressure on you by killing Timudan and others."
"While want to see when Mr. Ye can jump to the top."
"It's a pity that I underestimated you."
"I thought Timudan and his death were enough to deter you."
"I thought Yin Po came alone enough to make you kneel down."
"But unexpectedly, it was Yin Po who knelt down in the end, forcing me to come to Wucheng."
Amid the laughter, Chen Qiye's momentum changed, and a bloody pressure of yellow sand was poured out with the brute force in the palm of his palm.
Ye Fan's eyelids hopped slightly, and a powerful force suddenly felt a squeezing his palm.
The cold blood that appeared in Chen Qiye's eyes also came over and over, making him feel tight.
This made Ye Fan secretly claim that he was the commander of the 120,000 army, and this pressure was far beyond the reach of ordinary heroes.
However, Ye Fan quickly calmed down his mind, turned his left hand slightly, and did not use the dragon-slaying technique, but digested the power of Chen Qiye.
Ye Fan's palm was warm and warm, making Chen Qiye's power melt like white snow under the sun, little by little.
Ye Fan smiled: "Shishou Chen Zhan is here this time, I don't know what he wants?"
Seeing Ye Fan so light and light, Chen Qiye's eyelids also jumped for two minutes.
Although there were concerns about his son and Yin Po and other hostages, Chen Qiye did not use his ten successful efforts to make Ye Fan kneel down.
But the palm still has 70% of its strength.
He thought Ye Fan would be at a disadvantage no matter how he was.
What made Chen Qiye solemn was that the ruthless power surged from his palm sink to the sea.
Ye Fan did not scream as he imagined, and he didn't even feel pain, only the light wind and clouds were as light as ever.
Chen Qiye was shocked and admired him very much, and he was relieved that the Sword God and the others were arrested.
Ye Fan is indeed a bit wise.
"There are demands, release the person, compensate, hand over the interests of Wucheng, and the Wu League will surrender to the Shen family, and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce will never commit the crime again."
Chen Qiye smiled: "I can give Ye Shao ten places to leave Wucheng alive."
This time he came here, originally wanted to kill all Ye Fan and his gang and let his son, Yin Po and others breathe.
He also believed that he could kill the entire Martial Alliance.
But Ye Fan's strength and difficulty made Chen Qiye change his mind and decide to leave everything for a short time.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Shis Shen Zhan is not called a demand, it is called a force."
Chen Qiye said lightly: "To me, it's the same."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I won't agree to this request."
Chen Qiye's voice turned cold: "I just notified Ye Shao, not to give Ye Shao a choice."
While speaking, he used his strength to shake his wrist again.
Ninety percent of the force poured out.
If someone else had shook him like this, even if he kept his hands, he would have screamed in pain.
However, Ye Fan's arm not only did not move the wind, but also felt numb and painful in Shen Qiye's arm.
Chen Qiye sighed, this kid's skills have truly reached an incredible level.
He couldn't hold it anymore, but instead felt a backlash.
At this moment, Ye Fan's ears moved slightly, and he smiled and said:
"By the way, General Chen Zhan, you arranged the 500 Iron Cavalry in the forest on the west side of the Martial Alliance. It's such a long way to keep them heavily armored."
"It's too inhumane and too bad for the body and mind."
"I took the initiative to ask them to rest."
Ye Fan smiled: "When you go back, I will wake them up again."
"Hahaha--"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Chen Qiye's face remained calm, and he let go of his palms that tightly held Ye Fan, and burst into laughter:
"There will be a good talent in the World Chamber of Commerce and a good general in Tiemujin. I will be convinced, I will be convinced."
"Let Yin Po and the others be freed, and the interests of Wucheng will be handed over. I will let you all leave Wucheng alive."
Chen Qiye stared at Ye Fan and smiled, then took out a sign as big as a palm.
One side is a mask and the other side is an iron cavalry.
He threw it in front of Ye Fan.
"If Young Master Ye is willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, all the benefits of Wucheng will be given to you."