Seeing Ye Fan regaining his sanity and tore up the contract, Yang Manli was shocked.
This is an extremely expensive drug Guanyin Zui, and the target he was cast can hardly escape.
Unexpectedly, after she took three times the dosage, Ye Fan was still fine.
"I am a doctor or a top doctor. Your little Guanyin is drunk, and it is useless to me."
Ye Fan threw the torn contract on the ground: "And I knew very early that there is no free lunch in the world."
"If you have nothing to do, I will naturally be on guard against you early."
"It's just that I underestimated your despicability. I originally thought you were going to deal with me, but I didn't expect Lian Ziqi to take action."
"And with outsiders..."
His voice was filled with a sense of silence: "You and Han Xiangbei really disappointed me."
"Ye Fan, you are about to die, and you still dare to be arrogant?"
Yang Manli dissipated her charm just now, pulled out a gun with her backhand and pointed it at Ye Fan:
"It's time to accept it for so long."
Almost at the same time, the door was kicked open, and more than a dozen men in black dress surrounded Ye Fan.
There were also three people holding guns and taking two steps back to protect Yang Manli.
"Ye Fan, you raised your hand to surrender tactfully, and then transfer 20% of the shares to me."
Yang Manli stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes and shouted: "Otherwise, you will be dead today."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Do you think they can trap me?"
"Ye Fan, I know you are good at it. Even Master Nirvana cannot beat you."
Yang Manli took a step back: "But I know more, no matter how powerful you are, you are still flesh and blood."
"Today, twelve Yellow Realm masters are surrounding you, and I have three sharpshooters around me."
"You kowtow to me with your mouth?"
Her pretty face was very proud. No matter how awesome a person was, she could not block the bullet.
"Like ant."
Ye Fan was finally too lazy to say anything else. When he moved his body, he instantly rushed towards Yang Manli and others.
The twelve black-clothed bodyguards didn't say anything, holding a dagger and mercilessly surrounded Ye Fan.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Fan showed no mercy, rushed up and wrote heavy punches in a series of hard punches.
His qualities are fast and ruthless.
The twelve masters of Huang Realm didn't even touch Ye Fan's sleeve, and he punched him to the ground.
"How is that possible!"
Yang Manli couldn't believe that these bodyguards were all elites that the Yang family had trained for decades, and each of them was enough to stand alone and suppress the whole place.
And such a master could not withstand Ye Fan's attack. What kind of martial arts is this?
"shot!"
Seeing that Yang Manli adjusted her strategy at the right time, she decisively ordered the shooting despite the narrow ward.
A bald man shot bullets without hesitation.
"Bang--"
Almost as the gunshot sounded, Ye Fan suddenly burst into smoke and dust when he was standing in front of him.
There is an extra hole in the wall cabinet.
But there was no Ye Fan screaming that Yang Manli and the others wanted.
The bald man frowned slightly and another series of bullets were shot out.
The second and third gunmen also shot.
“Pu Phu Phu—”
Dozens of bullets poured out like rain, shooting at Ye Fan coldly and ruthlessly.
Ye Fan did not panic at all, and performed the willow steps towards the wind and walked calmly in the bullets.
The bullet either wiped his shoulder or disappeared through his clothes. It was extremely dangerous, but it did not hurt Ye Fan at all.
Too perverted, too powerful.
Yang Manli felt sweating in her palms, and a voice was shouting in her heart:
"There shouldn't be such a monster in this world."
The three gunmen finished the bullets soon.
Their eyes were solemn, but they did not panic, so they took out the magazine and put it on.
This time, Ye Fan did not give the other party a chance, and he moved his body to the bald man.
A punch was blown out.
The bald man had no time to hide, and his abdomen hurt, as if he had cooked prawns poured down.
Ye Fan did not stop there.
He appeared in front of the second gunman, stretched out his left hand, hooked and clamped.
The second trained gunman had his eyes bulged and fell to the ground.
The gun also slid from the palm of the palm.
Ye Fan did not look at his condition, rushed forward with a quick step and punched him again.
The third gunman just raised his gun and his head flickered and collided with the wall.
He fell to the ground without saying a word.
"How is it possible? How can it be so powerful?"
Seeing Ye Fan killing all directions, he couldn't even suppress his guns and even dealt with the three gunmen, Yang Manli's eyes felt a little regretful.
She is also a character, thinking that she has a prominent background and is very cunning, but when facing Ye Fan's existence, she still feels fear from the bottom of her heart.
Experts and guns are useless to Ye Fan, they are too powerful.
Seeing Ye Fan slowly walking over, she could only raise the gun in her hand.
"Ye Fan, don't come here-"
But before the trigger was pulled, she felt her neck tightening and there was an extra person in front of her.
Ye Fan looked at her indifferently, looking at her like an ant:
"When I entered the ward, I said not to bully Ziqi anymore, I will not treat you as enemies."
"But now it seems that you not only deal with Ziqi, but also want my life. I am too naive after all."
"No, I'm too kind."
"The vast Chinese province has many people who can be my enemy, but there is absolutely no Yang Manli."
Ye Fan was still light and calm, but his finger strength became invisible, which made Yang Manli feel suffocating.
"Ye Fan, do you want to be enemies with the Han family and the Yang family?"
Yang Manli's eyelids twitched, but she kept shouting, "Just let me go, all the grudges will be purchased and sold in one go."
"Otherwise I have something to do, you will have trouble..."
Yang Manli used both soft and hard work to Ye Fan: "You can't imagine the ability of the Yang family."
She hoped to impress Ye Fan, but unfortunately she looked up and saw only a faint indifference in Ye Fan's pupils.
That is the gaze of the gods who see everything like ants. This is the indifferent state of mind that only by killing people is determined to have such a cold state of mind.
Ye Fan held Yang Manli's neck as beautiful as a swan: "Do you have any last words?"
Just a gentle twist can make this woman lose her beauty.
"Ye Fan... Everything is easy to discuss..."
At this moment, Yang Manli finally found that all the trump cards she had taken seemed to have no effect in front of Ye Fan.
"If you kill me, you are not afraid of revenge, but is Han Ziqi not afraid?"
Yang Manli was desperate and said hoarsely. "Do you want to take her to die in the world?"
"This makes some sense."
Ye Fan's fingers dissipated two parts of force, and he looked at Yang Manli who was coughing loudly.
"I don't care about revenge, but I can't ignore Ziqi."
"It's so kind to just let you go."
Ye Fan curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then he pinched out a silver needle and pierced into Yang Manli's head.
Yang Manli felt as if she rushed into her head with one hand, spread her limbs and bones, and then penetrated into her bone marrow and even the heart.
But she had no resistance at all.
After a moment, he pinched the silver needle on his head and shouted:
"rise!"
Yang Manli, who happened to face the mirror in the ward, clearly saw that all the veins on her cheeks were protruding, spreading her entire facial features like weeds.
After a moment, the blue veins all over her body appeared, densely packed, like a tattoo, gloomy and terrifying.
Yang Manli seemed to have grown up several decades a year ago.
Yang Manli could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and screamed tremblingly: "What is this..."
"This is a little restriction on you."
"These veins appear, condense and shorten every New Year's Eve as they are now."
"If I hadn't resolved it, it would have become more and more distorted, not only making you aged several decades, but also making you feel pain alive."
As Ye Fan said this, Yang Manli's eyes were covered in blood, and her head was scattered, like an evil ghost.
The blue veins suddenly became more obvious, as if they were about to break free from their skin and condense into a ball, making her a person without tendons.
"ah!"
Yang Manli screamed shrillly.
She felt that her whole body was being skinned and her internal organs, her bone marrow, and her blood vessels were all torn.
It hurts, it hurts too much.
Moreover, she was too old and ugly in the mirror, so she wanted Ye Fan to shoot her.
Ye Fan stabbed several silver needles.
Yang Manli instantly changed back to her original charm.
The pain disappeared instantly.
Ye Fan looked at her indifferently and said, "From now on, you are my dog."
“Yes, master.”
Yang Manli suddenly knelt down when she heard this.
In her life, she never wanted to experience the torture that was worse than death just now.
Moreover, she was humiliated and had a faint expectation deep in her heart, as if she had always longed to be conquered by the strong...
"Prepare the car and go to the cemetery."
Ye Fan didn't even see the woman turned around and left the ward: