Seeing Ye Fan walking in with a knife, not only Shentu's nephew and bodyguards were shocked, but Shentu Ruohua also changed his expression in a rare way.
She never expected that so many people, so many guns, and personal bodyguards could not stop Ye Fan.
Even the five great worshipers behind the old lady, the Golden Tiger, the Silver Leopard brothers, the Bronze Wolf, and the Iron Dog, also narrowed their eyes.
They all felt the danger brought by Ye Fan.
In particular, the first worshiper, the Golden Tiger, not only had his eyes widened, but also breathed quickly and took a step forward with his left foot.
He looked like he was going to eat Ye Fan into his mouth.
Ye Fan did not respond to Shentu Ruohua, but just brushed the rainwater from his neck with his backhand to prevent Sissi from being hit by the cold.
"Pa--" Shentu Ruohua saw that Ye Fan didn't respond and immediately turned on the surveillance camera at the door.
It's okay if it's not open, but my eyelids jumped when I saw it, and the whole audience took a breath.
I saw blood all over the ground at the gate, and countless bodyguards and wolf soldiers fell on the ground, on the grass and trees, and in the corridor.
Each one of them had their heads in different places, or their heads had been moved. Butler Shentu and Shi Hu were also lying upright.
You don't have to look to see them, but you know they are freezing cold.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, nothing more than that.
Shentu Ruohua bit her lip, very angry, but more solemn. Mark's power made her fearful.
However, thinking about the dozens of people in her hands and the enshrinements of five famous people, she felt more confident.
"Don't look at it, you will be on the road together soon."
Ye Fan looked indifferently, shook his long knife, and stepped towards the people in the hall.
He walked very slowly and calmly, but it gave people a sense of suffocation.
"You bastard, how dare you run wild in the Shentu family?"
Old lady Shentu tilted her head slightly, moved her ears, and shouted sternly: "Kill him to death!"
More than a dozen Shentu bodyguards rushed over like wolves and tigers.
But without even touching Ye Fan's clothes, all the blood spattered out in the bright sword light.
Six Shen Tu masters flew down from the second and third floors, trying to stab Ye Fan without taking any rest.
But as soon as they pounced on Ye Fan, Ye Fan struck out with a thunderous sword.
The six people screamed almost at the same time, broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The other Shentu elites who rushed forward without fear of death were all mercilessly killed by Ye Fan with one blow.
invincible.
In the palace-like hall, Ye Fan walked more than ten meters, and more than thirty people fell behind him.
The lights were pale and the sky was filled with blood. Not only did the last five worshipers' eyelids twitch, but it also made Shentu Ruohua freeze her smile.
One knife at a time, is this still a human being?
It was so scary! Her mind went blank, and she subconsciously stepped backwards, as if she was far away from Ye Fan to catch her breath.
At the same time, she opened her red lips and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
"A great father, an incompetent father!"
Ye Fan had already locked onto the old lady Shentu and slowly approached her with his long knife.
"I'm sorry about your daughter, but it has already happened, and there is no point in breaking up."
Shen Tu Ruohua squeezed out a sentence: "I am willing to give you 100 million to find someone to transplant."
"This is far better than offending the Shentu family and living in exile."
She reminded Ye Fan: "Don't tell me that I still have five worshipers to hold the line. Even if you kill us all, you will still have to face the anger of a hundred thousand wolf army."
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent and he didn't respond, he just stepped forward step by step.
"Fuck you uncle, my eldest sister was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
A young man with a crested head raised a gun and pointed it at Ye Fan and shouted: "I'll kill you with one shot."
"flutter!"
Ye Fan's figure flashed and the sword fell.
The cockscomb-headed young man was decapitated without even uttering a scream.
The ground was covered with blood.
Shen Tu Ruohua shouted angrily: "You dare to kill my cousin?"
"flutter!"
Ye Fan slashed with his backhand and chopped off another nephew of Shen Tu.
"Life is limited, whether it is joy or sorrow, life or death, just accept it calmly."
“So what if you don’t accept it?
What is destined by God, few people can escape from the prison."
"When fate slaps you, it may not give you a candy. It will often give you a punch, a kick, or even a stick."
"You have to get used to accepting things as they come."
While Ye Fan recited everything Shentu Ruohua said one by one, he started killing Shentu's nephew.
Show no mercy wherever you look.
Shentu's nephews screamed in agony and fell to the ground one by one with blood spattered on them.
They wanted to resist and run away, but they were never able to defeat Ye Fan's sword.
The Yinbao brothers and other worshipers were extremely angry, and they clenched their fists and wanted to charge, but they were scolded unceremoniously by Jinhu.
He asked everyone to protect old Mrs. Shentu first.
As long as the old lady does not die, the Shentu family will not perish. As long as the old lady does not die, it is not dereliction of duty to worship the five.
If Ye Fan rushes up and kills the old lady, the five of them will not be able to redeem themselves even if they die a hundred times.
When Yinbao and the others heard that this was reasonable, they first moved the old lady back more than ten meters, away from the center of the fight.
"Stop! Stop!"
Seeing Shentu's nephews fall down one by one, Shentu Ruohua's heart was as sharp as a knife.
She yelled at Mark: "They are innocent, they are innocent."
"Pounce--" Ye Fan cut the last Shentu nephew into two pieces with his backhand.
Then he pointed his sword at Shen Tu Ruohua's head.
"Heaven and earth are unkind. It happened that you provoked me. It happened that they were your family members..." How can there be innocence?
It was just a coincidence! Old Mrs. Shentu couldn't bear it anymore and immediately yelled: "Iron dog, kill her."
A thin man behind him rushed out without waiting for Jin Hu to stop him.
He held a sharp red ax in his hand.
He shouted to Ye Fan: "There is a way to heaven -" "Boom -" before he could finish his words, Ye Fan stamped his foot suddenly and flashed in front of him.
The knife was raised.
"No -" The moment Saber's momentum surged, Iron Dog's expression changed drastically.
He roared crazily and retreated, raising his red ax to resist.
"flutter!"
Ye Fan shook his right hand and slashed through the air.
The blade poured out like a river, crossing two meters of void in an instant, and cut the iron dog into two pieces with one strike.
Just one knife.
The iron dog died violently! How is it possible?
The whole hall was in dead silence.
Shentu Ruohua's pupils changed, and she never expected that Ye Fan would kill the iron dog with one sword.
"Boy, die!"
Before Mrs. Shentu could give her orders, Tonglang roared with grief and anger, and rushed towards Ye Fan with a long sword in hand.
So fast! This is what everyone can't help but exclaim in their hearts.
The copper wolf is not only fast in pace, but also faster in swinging his sword.
Countless white arcs cover Ye Fan, and if they touch them, they will definitely die.
"Death -" Facing the thunderous blow of the copper wolf, Ye Fan threw the saber in his hand violently.
"Dang-" With a loud noise, the saber cut off the long sword and plunged into the chest of the copper wolf.
"Boom -" there was a loud noise, and the copper wolf's chest exploded, his body burst into blood mist, and then he fell in front of Shentu Ruohua.
His eyes widened and his lips trembled. He was very angry and unwilling, but he was powerless.
He never expected that Ye Fan would kill him with a flying knife.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and then his head tilted.
