Ye Fan protected the Duanmu brothers and their family members.
Song Hongyan led people to surround the scene.
The two of them worked together in a tacit understanding, instantly turning the situation around and filling the hall with a sense of murder.
When Duan Mufeng and Duan Muyun saw Song Hongyan, they both whispered: "Mr. Song——"
"Suffer!"
Song Hongyan nodded slightly to Brother Duanmu: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here!"
The Song family's bodyguards pressed forward. There were not many of them, but they forced back the elite members of the Duanmu family.
Ye Fan saw Song Hongyan taking control of the whole place and stopped talking. He leaned over to treat the wounds on Yan Shuyan's family members.
Seeing the blood hole in Yan Shuyan's palm, Ye Fan's eyes turned cold.
He didn't expect that the Duanmu family would be so ruthless.
At the same time, Ye Fan sighed. The art village was too big and the information was not as well-informed as local snakes. It took him a while to find this location.
Then he quickly applied the red and white medicine on the other party.
As soon as the white medicine was applied, Yan Shuyan's pain quickly eased a lot, and her pale cheeks gained a little more color.
"Duanmu Feng, you two bastards, you still said you didn't collude with Song Hongyan?"
Duanmu Zhong hid behind Duanmu Qian and others while yelling at the Duanmu brothers:
"Now that everyone is supporting you, what else is there to make excuses for?"
"You betrayed the family and sold yourself to others for glory. I must kill your brothers."
Duanmuzhong also took out his mobile phone to take photos to identify evidence that the Duanmu brothers colluded with outsiders.
Brothers Duanmu Feng and Duan Muyun looked at each other and said nothing to explain.
At this moment, no matter how much they say, the Duanmu family will not believe it.
The most important thing is that they have given up on the Duanmu family.
They are willing to work for Song Hongyan and Ye Fan.
"Betraying the family? The seller seeks glory?"
Song Hongyan is wearing a windbreaker and her hair tied up, looking elegant yet powerful.
She led Yuan Qingyi and others forward slowly, looking at Duanmu Zhong and others with an indifferent smile:
"You Duanmu family are not qualified to say these eight words."
"The Dihao Bank belongs to the Tang family and belongs to me, Song Hongyan, but the Duanmu family wants to take it for themselves."
"What's even more shameless is that you are also trying to kill all the Duanmu brothers who were personally appointed by the Tang Sect."
"If you want to say death, it's your Duanmu family that deserves death."
"Third Young Master Duanmu, your Duanmu family killed all my people and killed dozens of family members and bodyguards. You must give me an explanation."
"If you can't give me the explanation I want, I can only seek justice for Brother Duanmu myself."
Song Hongyan is the major shareholder of Dihao, and the Duanmu brothers are agents of Dihao Bank. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are Song Hongyan's people.
Brother Duanmu's breathing was slightly rapid, and his heart felt inexplicably warm and at ease.
"This Emgrand Bank is not yours!"
Duanmu Zhong laughed angrily when he heard this, pointed his finger at Song Hongyan and said:
"You haven't exerted any effort or invested any funds, so you are not qualified to get it."
"It was built with the hard work of three generations of our Duanmu family."
"We won't let you take it!"
"Tonight, you either hand over Emgrand Bank, or you die here with Brother Duanmu!"
Young Master Duanmu, who only knew how to play tricks on one-third of an acre of land in the new country, felt emboldened to shout when he thought that there were nearly a hundred elites around him.
Song Hongyan waved her left hand: "Kill!"
Duanmuzhong also roared: "Shoot!"
Both sides immediately rioted.
"Whoosh!"
When the eight Duanmu gunmen rushed out and opened fire, Yuan Qingyi had already taken the lead and fired.
She was the first to break into the gunmen's camp.
The sword flashed, and blood shot out. As soon as the sword fell, the next sword rose again.
Yuan Qingyi turned one foot and swept the long sword in his right hand, like a crescent moon blooming.
Under the stunning figure, blood kept splattering.
"ah--"
The last scream rose sharply, and a green rainbow suddenly flew over, entered the mouth and penetrated the throat, and then stopped suddenly.
Eight Duanmu gunmen fell dead instantly.
"This woman... kill her!"
Duanmu Zhong's expression changed drastically and he subconsciously retreated.
Yuan Qingyi pressed forward directly.
With a flick of his left hand, a hidden sword flew out, piercing the eyes of a Duanmu who was holding a gun.
Duanmu screamed, his chest splattered with blood and he fell to the ground.
The weapon in his hand was also thrown away.
He wanted to speak, but a sword pierced his chest, and when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out from his throat.
"ah--"
Seeing how powerful Yuan Qingyi was, the movements of the hundreds of Duanmu elites froze.
"Whoosh——"
The next second, Yuan Qingyi was like a sharp arrow, nailing into Duanmu's camp.
The sharp sword in her hand began to shine.
A sword tip pierced one person's throat, and blood spurted out. Yuan Qingyi suddenly swiped back and stabbed another person in the heart.
Yuan Qingyi swept over the enemy's corpse like a gust of wind, like a hungry wolf crashing into the other enemies.
"Swish swish——"
The sharp sword was flying, and the sword saw blood. In less than a minute, Yuan Qingyi pierced the throats of thirty enemies.
Then, she moved her body again and advanced into the group of enemies in front of Duanmuzhong.
The sword light rose again, killing eight people immediately, and with a backhand sword, the protection in front of Duanmuzhong collapsed.
Fast, all of this can only be described with the word fast.
It has only been a minute since Yuan Qingyi took action, but in this time, more than forty people died in Yuan Qingyi's hands.
There was no shooting, no siege, just Yuan Qingyi's unilateral killing.
The formation was in chaos, and Duanmuzhong was shocked: "Kill her, kill her!"
"kill!"
Duanmuqian's eyes turned cold, and she rushed forward with a Swiss Army knife in hand.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
She stabbed Yuan Qingyi eight times in one breath.
The sword is sharp, and the sword calls for harm.
Facing Duanmu Qian's thunderous murderous intention, Yuan Qingyi simply struck out with a sharp sword.
There was a flash of sword light and a clanging sound, and all eight of Duanmu Qian's swords were deflected.
Then, the light reappeared.
"ah--"
Duanmu Qian screamed, leaned back, and flew backwards into the air.
A bloody wound was stabbed in her chest.
Duanmuqian fell to the ground with a thud, not dead, but unable to get up and fight again.
There was anger and shock on his arrogant face.
She didn't seem to have expected that Yuan Qingyi was so powerful.
Several Song bodyguards rushed forward and captured her.
"Withdraw! Withdraw! Stop them!"
Seeing that Duanmu Qian was defeated with one move, Duanmuzhong was shocked and knew that he would encounter a tough opponent tonight.
If we don't leave, I'm afraid that all the remaining fifty-odd people will be lost.
He led dozens of people to evacuate towards the door, not even caring about Duanmu Qian's life or death.
At the same time, Duanmuzhong kept yelling at the other bodyguards for blocking Yuan Qingyi and the others.
"Whoosh——"
Yuan Qingyi stepped over Duanmu Qian and continued to pounce towards Duanmu Qian.
Six Duanmu bodyguards were shooting hurriedly, but they saw a flash of white light.
"ah--"
The next second, the six Duanmu bodyguards screamed and fell to the ground with blood spurting from their throats.
"Run!"
Duanmuzhong and a group of his men rushed out of the gate and hurriedly rushed towards the car at the door.
They didn't want to retreat so cowardly, but the strength gap between the two sides was too big, and they didn't even have a chance to fight.
"quick!"
"quick!"
At this moment, Duanmu Zhong swept away the majesty of the time and only regretted that his parents had two legs.
The speed at which they ran and evacuated was definitely the fastest in their lives.
Like a sharp arrow shot out, it shot out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye!
But just at this moment, a wisp of cold wind whizzed behind them, carrying an unspeakable killing intent.
"It's too naive to want to escape..."
Yuan Qingyi's emotionless voice followed closely!
Then, under the shocked eyes of Duanmu and others, Yuan Qingyi waved a few swords lightly.
With a flash of sword light, another seven or eight people fell to the ground.
"boom--"
When these people fell to the ground, the three cronies around Duanmuzhong also stopped moving.
They broke up with guns and people.
A stream of blood spurted out.
Then Yuan Qingyi stabbed out with his sword, piercing their throats.
Before the blood spurted out, the sword was placed on Duanmu Zhong's neck again.
Cold and murderous.
There was dead silence at the entire door.
Cruel!
fear!
The anger and sadness in Duanmu were instantly filled with shock and fear, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart.
It's too powerful, it's really too powerful.
His hand holding the car door was stiff and he did not dare to move. Sweat dripped from his forehead.
Duanmuzhong wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.
"Ding--"
At this moment, the cell phone in Duanmu's pocket rang.
He didn't dare to take it or receive it.
Yuan Qingyi didn't move either, just quietly holding the sword.
Song Hongyan smiled lightly and walked over, took it out and turned on the hands-free key.
The majestic voice of Mrs. Duanmu came over the phone: "Duanmuzhong, is brother Duanmu dead?"
Song Hongyan said softly:
"Brother Duanmu is not dead... but your son is dead..."
