Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and took a close look at Xiang Zhenguo, who was shot.
He was shot three times in the chest, one of which hit his heart.
"Ye Fan... Ruan Jingyuan..."
Xiang Zhenguo's face was full of anger and unwillingness, but more importantly, he was shocked.
His chest was bleeding, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his vitality was passing away bit by bit, but the frustration still kept him sharp.
His eyes were fixed on Ruan Jingyuan at the door.
Xiang Zhenguo never dreamed that he was supposed to kill Ye Fan tonight to celebrate, but instead he was shot to death randomly.
He wanted to strangle Ye Fan in front of him, and wanted to find out Ruan Jingyuan and angrily yelled, why did he shoot him?
It's just that no matter how much helplessness and resentment Xiang Zhenguo feels, he can't vent it out.
The fatal wound swallowed up his strength and his vitality bit by bit.
He grabbed Ye Fan's hand and squeezed out: "I don't accept it...I don't accept it..."
The next second, he straightened his body, tilted his head, and remained silent.
Ye Fan's eyelids jumped. He never thought that tonight's meal would turn out like this.
When he turned around and looked at Wanyan Beiyue, who had died from a knife attack, he came to his senses.
There is no doubt that tonight is the Hongmen Banquet as he expected.
Moreover, in order to justifiably win and cut off his retreat, Xiang Zhenguo also killed his beloved Wanyan Beiyue and put the blame on himself.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the submachine gun he had prepared long ago.
But Xiang Zhenguo never thought that Ruan Jingyuan shot him three times first and killed him.
"Ah, the eldest prince is dead!"
"I really didn't mean it!"
"I saw he was going to shoot you, so I instinctively took out my gun and shot him."
"Master Ye, go quickly, go quickly!"
"Xiang Zhenguo is dead, and the three hundred guards must believe that you killed him."
"They will kill you at any cost!"
"Flee away and fight out from the direction of Xianghe River!"
At this moment, Ruan Jingyuan had already recovered from the shock, rushed to Ye Fan, glanced at him and shouted immediately.
She also put the firearm into Ye Fan's hand:
"Let's go quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late."
After she finished speaking, she grabbed a chair, smashed a window with a bang, and yelled anxiously at Mark.
There were noises and shouts on the stairs, and it was obvious that the guards of the palace had identified the gunfire from the third floor.
From the dense footsteps, you can feel the killing intent of Xiang's elite.
Ruan Jingyuan came back and pulled Ye Fan: "You hurry up and I will deal with them. I am the quasi-princess. They don't dare to do anything to me."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Let's go?"
"If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Ruan Jingyuan shouted anxiously: "The eldest prince and the others are dead, and the guards will definitely fight to the end."
"There are three hundred elites in the palace and more than twenty masters. There is also a heavy guard camp of eight hundred people five kilometers away."
"If you don't leave now and get entangled, you will never be able to leave again. You will definitely die here tonight."
She pointed at the smashed window and eagerly hoped that Ye Fan would run away.
"I can't leave! Once I leave, I will really become a murderer."
Ye Fan picked up the submachine gun: "Not only must we bear the blame for Xiang Zhenguo, but we must also bear the blame for Yan Beiyue."
Ruan Jingyuan bit her lip: "I will admit that I killed Xiang Zhenguo."
"If you admit it, they will only think you are the scapegoat, even if they think you were the one who killed him."
Ye Fan put on a Bluetooth earbud: "As soon as I leave, I will be considered an accomplice."
"And if I leave, all the achievements I have made through hard work in the Xiang Kingdom will be wasted and destroyed."
His face was very determined: "So, I can't leave tonight!"
"Not leaving?"
"Is there something wrong with you?"
Ruan Jingyuan screamed: "You will die if you stay here, you will die! They will kill you."
The woman lost control of her emotions and burst into tears suddenly, feeling indescribable sadness and helplessness.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and it could be seen that Ruan Jingyuan wanted him to get out alive.
"Don't worry, they can't kill me."
Ye Fan found two more magazines and put them on his body: "Tonight's script can only be decided by me, Ye Fan!"
"The great prince, the great prince!"
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door: "I am the guard captain Xiang Boying. What happened?"
During the conversation, there was the sound of people approaching at a slower pace, and the sound of guns being opened in unison.
Apparently the palace guards were aware that something had happened.
"It's okay, the eldest prince was drunk, smashed a few bottles and shot three times to add to the fun."
Ye Fan pressed the earphone and said faintly: "You guys go down, don't disturb the eldest prince's enjoyment."
"I just want to talk to the eldest prince."
Xiang Boying's voice was filled with murderous intent: "Eldest Prince, please respond to us."
"If we don't get a response from you, the eldest prince, within ten seconds, we will rush in."
He resolutely said: "It is my duty, please forgive me, the eldest prince."
Ruan Jingyuan's lips twitched and she said: "Captain Xiang, Master Xiang is fine, he is drunk..."
Xiang Boying ignored it and chanted slowly: "Five, four, three..."
Ruan Jingyuan's face was extremely pale. She didn't need to go out to visit, but she knew that there were swords and guns outside the door, and the guards would rush in soon.
"The eldest prince is really drunk. If you don't believe me, I will open the door for you to come in."
Ye Fan shouted: "Stop counting, I will open the door."
"Da da da--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan pulled Ruan Jingyuan, threw her into the corner of a wine cabinet.
At the same time, he pulled the trigger and bullets sprayed out instantly.
The six royal elites who happened to be standing behind the door fell to the ground with blood splattering without even screaming.
Before they could close their eyes, Ye Fan fired another bullet.
The three of them screamed, covered their heads and fell out.
Ye Fan didn't stop for a moment. The sole of his foot slipped and he kicked Wanyan Beiyue out of the door.
A burst of intense firepower suddenly sounded outside the door, beating Wanyan Beiyue into a sieve.
Ye Fan took advantage of this gap to step out, swiping his gun mercilessly, and shot seven or eight more enemies to the ground.
There was blood on the door, and the door was broken and collapsed.
Smoke filled the air.
"Assassin, assassin!"
"Sound the alarm!"
"The eldest prince is in trouble!"
"Surround the floor!"
"Miss Wanyan is dead, the eldest prince is dead!"
The thick wooden door fell down, Wanyan Beiyue was identified, and Xiang Zhenguo's body was also exposed.
The sharp-eyed palace guard shouted: "The eldest prince is dead!"
There was a moment of dead silence outside, as if no one could accept the news.
Xiang Zhenguo is dead?
Ye Fan dares to kill Xiang Zhenguo?
Hundreds of palace guards had dry mouths and tongues.
The captain of the guard, Xiang Boying, was even more stiff, and felt extremely cold from head to toe.
He heard gunshots and knew something was wrong, but he did not expect that the eldest prince had been killed.
"Da da da--"
Just when they were stunned, Ye Fan jumped out again.
He fired randomly with a submachine gun.
Amidst a series of screams, five or six more people fell into a pool of blood.
Xiang Boying rolled on the ground several times before avoiding it. He was extremely embarrassed and roared repeatedly:
"Surround the floor, surround the floor, not a single mosquito can be released."
He mobilized the guards to surround the building. Ye Fan must die tonight, otherwise they will all be shot tomorrow.
Ruan Jingyuan was shocked when she saw this. She didn't expect that Ye Fan not only refused to escape, but also took the initiative to attack the guards.
She wanted to call Ye Fan crazy.
At this moment, Ye Fan, who suppressed the first wave of enemy charges, returned to the room and shouted into his Bluetooth headset:
"Miao Fenglang, take out all the treasures and kill them all for me. No one can be let out."
"Shen Hongxiu, one hour, I want you to hold on for one hour and stop any enemies who support Zhenguo Mansion."
"Heitutuo, give you half an hour to transport the people to Zhenguo Mansion."
"Quick, quick, must be quick!"
Ye Fan quickly gave the order and did not forget to shoot several enemies who tried to break in through the window.
Ruan Jingyuan shook her body and shouted to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"
"What?"
Ye Fan looked at the dead Xiang Zhenguo and sneered:
"Of course it's a bloodbath in the palace!"
"Do you know what it means to do nothing without doing two things?"
"That means Xiang Zhenguo died and killed everyone. Then there is no evidence."
