Four hundred and sixtieth chapters hate to the extreme
In the dust that filled the sky, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back.
The light poured down on him, making him look sharp and high-spirited.
His eyes looking towards the hall showed the sharpness of the arrow's tip as the sun shone on it in a flash.
Then, the light shrank, and his eyes became extremely deep, as if the whole world couldn't fill them.
After six days of suffering, Ye Fan finally broke into the realm, broke through the small achievements, and reached the great achievements.
Shen Dongxing clearly felt Ye Fan's transformation, and knew that Ye Fan might have broken through to a new level this time in retreat.
He was both happy and aggrieved: "Brother Fan!"
Miao Fenglang and Dugu Shang, who were protecting Ye Fan, also appeared one after another.
They are equally in high spirits.
"Ye Fan, you finally showed up. I thought you were going to be a coward."
Ye Fan suddenly emerged from the broken basement, which made Gong Suqin and the others startled. They never expected that Ye Fan was hiding under their feet.
Later, Gong Suqin came to her senses and decided that Ye Fan was at the end of his game, so she sneered:
"Finally can't hide anymore?"
"It really disappoints me. I haven't even operated on your parents, and you came out."
She was very arrogant: "It really disappoints me."
Several female companions also smiled, their eyes full of disdain for Mark.
Ye Fan ignored Gong Suqin and just exhaled slowly, bringing this practice to a successful conclusion.
Zhong Tianshi and the others were shocked to find that Ye Fan had not only recovered from all his injuries but also looked much younger than he had six days ago.
"Come on, stop pretending. You've been seriously injured and become a cripple, and you still breathe and breathe?"
Seeing Ye Fan's expert demeanor, Gong Suqin's pretty face was very disdainful:
"Hurry up and follow me and stay in the Martial Alliance dungeon for twenty-four hours."
"At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will personally take you to Wutong Mountain."
"Elder Murong and Senior Brother Murong said that you must make up for the trouble you caused. You must not be allowed to leave the mess to the Martial Alliance."
"Tomorrow, if you die, everything will be over. If you are lucky enough to survive, I will deal with you according to the family's law."
Her smile was very playful, reminding Ye Fan that he would not be able to pass the first level tomorrow.
The more than a dozen disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are also arrogant. Ye Fan dares to challenge Murong Sanqian. If he doesn't kill chickens to scare monkeys, how can the Law Enforcement Hall have any authority in the future?
"Hit my brother, beat my woman, and scream in front of me..."
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with coldness: "It seems that the five slaps that day were not enough for you to learn a lesson?"
"Shut up, you're a loser, how can I learn a lesson from you?"
Hearing this sentence, Gong Suqin's eyes suddenly sank. The five slaps in the Nanling Wumeng Hall were the greatest shame in her life.
It was just that her skills were not as good as others at the time, so she had no choice but to admit defeat.
Today, things are changing.
Ye Fan was beaten into a cripple by Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru, and he only had a little skill left to survive tomorrow's field. Compared with her, a top disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, there was a huge difference.
So instead of retreating, she advanced and stared at Ye Fan:
"Kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times. If you miss one, I will kill them all."
The sword in her hand was pointed at Su Xier and Shen Biqin.
Su Xier struggled to shout: "Ye Fan, leave me alone, run away."
"Snapped--"
Gong Suqin slapped Su Xier's cheek with the back of her sword.
"Who gave you permission to speak?"
She grabbed Su Xi'er's long hair and looked at Mark provocatively: "Mark, why don't you kneel down?"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "Gong Suqin, you are dead."
A young man with a Chinese character from the Law Enforcement Hall stepped forward and wanted to kick Ye Fan: "Boy, why are you talking to senior sister? Believe it or not, I will kill you..."
Halfway through his words, his voice stopped suddenly because Ye Fan stood in front of him at some point and held his throat with his right hand.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
No one saw how Ye Fan took action.
Gong Suqin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashing an undisguised cold light.
Isn’t Ye Fan useless? Why is he still capable of fighting?
The disciple with the Chinese character face was startled at first, and then laughed ferociously: "Boy, if you have the ability to kill me, is it fun to bluff like this?"
He believed that Ye Fan, a sinner in the Wu League, would not dare to hurt himself.
"Click——"
Ye Fan pinched it with his fingers and there was a crisp sound. The law enforcement officer's neck softened and he fell straight down.
His face was full of shock and he couldn't close his eyes.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Gong Suqin shouted sharply: "Ye Fan, you are looking for death. Do you dare to kill people from the Law Enforcement Hall?"
More than a dozen companions drew their swords one after another.
Ye Fan didn't respond. He stomped his left foot and the gravel on the ground shot out.
"ah--"
More than a dozen screams were superimposed together, and they rushed towards Ye Fan's law enforcement disciples. They all fell backwards and flew out, with bleeding holes all over their bodies.
They fell to the ground and struggled for a few times, then lost movement.
Seeing the violent deaths of more than a dozen people, Gong Suqin's expression changed again, and she shouted angrily:
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, do you dare to kill people from the Law Enforcement Hall? Who gave you the courage?"
There was no response, just a slap.
Gong Suqin wanted to grab Su Xier's crossbar, but saw Ye Fan's finger reaching in front of her.
She retreated quickly
At the same time, the long sword was raised and pointed straight at Ye Fan.
But before it could be stabbed, it was cut down by a palm. The next second, Ye Fan's fingers pinched Gong Suqin's throat.
Ye Fan stood quietly: "I said, you will all die."
During the storm, Murong Sanqian was not only inconsistent with the outside world, but also added insult to injury. Today, he even stepped on his own head. Of course, Ye Fan would not show mercy.
Almost at the same time, Dugu Shang and Miao Fenglang also rushed out, knocking all the law enforcement disciples who rushed in at the gate.
Some of the offenders tried to drive away, but Miao Fenglang punched them in the head.
Gong Suqin, who was originally coaxed by many people, suddenly became a loner.
Shen Dongxing was proud and proud, regardless of his injuries, he waved his fists and shouted excitedly: "Kill, kill, kill!"
Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin took Su Xier back to the room.
"You're crazy, you're crazy."
Gong Suqin's pretty face was shocked and angry: "Killing fellow disciples is a heinous crime. Ye Fan, you are guilty of destroying the whole family."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense: "Do you have any last words?"
"Ye Fan, if you touch me, Wang Dongshan and the others will die."
After the shock, Gong Suqin saw that all her subordinates were dead, but she was alive and well. She decided that Ye Fan was afraid of her identity after all, so she regained her pride:
"To tell you the truth, Wang Dongshan and Xue Ruyi have been taken to the water cell by Master Murong for questioning because they supported you in the challenge."
"I personally broke their legs and hands. I also broke off the fingers that Huang Sanzhong pointed at me."
"I haven't given them food for three days, and I made them hungry to drink my foot-washing water."
"By the way, Wang Dongshan's daughter, Wang Shiyuan, was sent to Master Murong's bed by me half an hour ago."
In the past six days, Gong Suqin took out all the humiliation of five slaps on Wang Dongshan and the others, and even threatened Wang Dongshan's life to sacrifice her life to Wang Shiyuan.
Being alone, Gong Suqin coaxed her to say these words in front of Ye Fan. She did not take Ye Fan seriously at all. It was Chi Guoguo's provocation and contempt.
She believed that Ye Fan did not dare to kill her, so she vented all her resentment about the deaths of dozens of law enforcement disciples.
Gong Suqin, who is arrogant by nature, wants to see Ye Fan's helplessness.
"Ye Fan, stop bluffing, you don't dare to kill me."
"If you don't kill me, you, Wang Dongshan and the others still have a little chance of survival. If you kill me, not only will you become a public enemy of the entire martial alliance, but you will also involve Xue Ruyi in death."
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold.
"If you dare to touch me, Wang Dongshan and the others will die."
Gong Suqin's appearance is sharp and her heart is soft.
Ye Fan smiled faintly, and there was a faint flame dancing in his eyes.
Hate to the extreme!
He waved his finger.
Miao Fenglang walked back and snapped his fingers, and a red moth spurted out from his fingertips. In Gong Suqin's horrified eyes, the moth sank into Gong Suqin's nostrils.
"ah--"
Gong Suqin's whole body ached: "What did you do to me?"
The next second, she screamed and fell down, rolling crazily and screaming in pain, as if she was being tortured by hell...
"I will keep you for one more day so that you can see with your own eyes that Murong Sanqian and Murong Feixiong..."
"How to die!"
Ye Fan said calmly.
"Come here, prepare a car and go to the law enforcement hall!"
