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Chapter 1507 Unrivaled

Bloodbath the palace?

Doing one thing and doing the other will never stop?

Ruan Jingyuan's body trembled and her eyes were shocked.

She never thought that if Xiang Zhenguo died, Ye Fan would not just run away, but would kill them all.

This is too perverted and crazy.

And this was also out of her original imagination and control.

"Ye Fan, hundreds of gunmen from the palace and 800 defense troops are coming over. They all have thermal weapons. How can you kill them with blood?"

"Besides, if you kill them all and the matter becomes big, the royal family and officials will definitely get to the bottom of it."

Ruan Jingyuan shouted to Ye Fan: "No matter how hard you die without any evidence, they can still dig out the truth of the matter."

"What could be bigger than Xiang Zhenguo's death?"

"If Xiang Zhenguo dies, it will be impossible for us to put aside our relationship."

Ye Fan straightened his back:

"Instead of being strangled by all parties in the Xiang Kingdom, we should make the water a little muddier."

He didn't tell Ruan Jingyuan many things in detail.

When he learned that the royal elephant had been poisoned and the military factory was on fire, Ye Fan guessed that Shen Bancheng was provoking him to fight with Xiang Zhenguo.

And Xiang Zhenguo will definitely turn his guns against Ye Fan, his ally.

This is not because Xiang Zhenguo is stupid and cannot see Shen Bancheng's plan, but because Xiang Zhenguo is greedy and wants to take the opportunity to swallow up the fruits of Ye Fan's victory.

Therefore, Ye Fan has long determined that Xiang Zhenguo will become his enemy regardless of Shen Bancheng's provocation or not.

Therefore, tonight's meal, in Ye Fan's opinion, is almost the Hongmen Banquet.

Ye Fan had already prepared for this.

Once the two sides are at odds with each other, Ye Fan will not stop doing anything and kill Xiang Zhenguo preemptively.

Because this is in the Xiang Kingdom, Ye Fan has no retreat or escape. Once he retreats, the Xiang Zhen Kingdom will gather all its resources to crush him and Qianying.

Therefore, although Ye Fan did not expect the sudden death of Wanyan Beiyue, he already had a plan to deal with it after the Hongmen Banquet happened.

That is - to kill them all.

"Take down the murderer, take down the murderer!"

"Avenge the eldest prince, avenge the eldest prince!"

"Bang bang bang——"

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps at the door, and then more than a dozen shields formed a defensive shield wall and approached.

Behind them, dozens of guns were pointed at the banquet hall.

Soon, several flash bombs and tear gas bombs came in.

White light hissed and white smoke flew everywhere.

Ye Fan hurriedly moved his steps and pulled Ruan Jingyuan up.

He grabbed the chandelier and swung it against the wall above the doorway.

He also put on a mask for himself and Ruan Jingyuan.

Ruan Jingyuan pursed her lips and remained motionless, but her peripheral vision glanced at the Xianghe outside the window anxiously.

The two of them had almost just avoided it, when bullets rained down like rain, and they kept firing.

The tables, chairs, windows, and walls were instantly crackled and mottled.

Several sofas were riddled with holes and were beyond recognition, turning into a pile of powder at the slightest touch.

At least 300 bullets were fired into the hall, almost engulfing the entire hall.

Xiang Boying and the others were so excited that after three waves of bullets were fired, they threw in a few more hallucinogenic bombs.

A large plume of thick smoke exploded again, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Ye Fan pinched out a few silver needles and pricked Ruan Jingyuan to slow down the gas from invading the mouth, nose and brain.

Otherwise, not only will your mind be blank, but you will also fall into a state of madness.

"Bang bang bang——"

Just as the gas was released, hundreds of bullets poured out, once again strafing the banquet hall.

Then, dozens of enemies wearing body armor rushed into the hall holding shields and firearms.

The elephant and the eagle roared endlessly: "Kill, kill them to avenge the eldest prince!"

"Bang--"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan fell into the crowd.

Ye Fan charged with two rounds of close-range fire, knocking down five or six enemies and then began to charge fiercely.

He shot two people through the head, kicked a burly enemy away, then grabbed one person and shot him in the abdomen repeatedly.

After killing this enemy, Ye Fan placed him in front of him to take the bullets, and at the same time kicked the shield away to prevent the enemy from surrounding him.

Ye Fan held a gun in one hand and pulled the body with the other, and kept pulling the trigger with his finger.

The barrel of the gun trembled angrily, like bullets from meteors, pouring out unbridled and piercing the enemy's body.

The doorway instantly became filled with flesh and blood, and screams continued.

In this case, there is no war technology or military dodge. What counts is the speed of shooting and strength.

"kill!"

When Ye Fan was grazed by a stray bullet in the waist, he also killed more than 20 enemies.

But Ye Fan was not satisfied yet. He threw away the body and hijacked another person. He held a gun in both hands and went to the corridor to kill him.

Angry bullets poured out like snowflakes, and he was able to trample the twenty-meter corridor all by himself.

The bullet casings that fell to the ground crackled under Ye Fan's step, making him look invincible and tough...

Ruan Jingyuan couldn't see Ye Fan's movements, but she could feel Ye Fan's tyranny from the fight. Her mood was indescribably complicated.

Xiang Boying and the others quickly retreated to the second floor in embarrassment.

There was nothing I could do, Ye Fan was too fast, and he always used the guards as shields to let them throw rat weapons.

Seeing the blood and corpses on the ground, Xiang Boying and the others were filled with grief and anger:

"asshole!"

They never expected that Ye Fan would be so tyrannical and suppress an entire team by himself.

But this made them even crazier.

Elephant Fighting Eagle waved his gun and shouted: "Gatling, rocket launcher, kill the bastard for me."

He gave up the idea of ​​capturing him alive for interrogation.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

Following a series of scoldings from Xiangboying, a dozen people immediately brought Gatling and rockets.

They stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent.

The muzzle of Gatling's honeycomb gun is gloomy and terrifying, and the arrows of the rockets are even more bloodthirsty.

"The surrounding people, please evacuate the third floor, quickly!"

Xiang Boying roared: "I'm going to kill the murderer."

Dozens of enemies who had re-encircled the past quickly retreated.

"preparation--"

Just when Xiang Boying was about to give an order to kill Ye Fan, he suddenly saw several black lights flashing past.

Then, a dozen companions carrying rockets and Gatling dropped their weapons and fell to the ground, clutching their throats.

They didn't even scream, they just bled to death from their orifices.

All of them died with their eyes open.

"ah--"

Xiang Boying was startled. He was about to walk over to take a look, but accidentally glanced out the window.

He was shocked to find that the entire Zhenguo Mansion had been shrouded in black smoke at some point, and his vision became looming.

The more than a hundred brothers guarding the first and second floors also fell to the ground with weapons in hand.

Even several gunmen from the commanding heights fell down.

Their faces were all black and their vitality was extinguished.

On the grass, there were more than a dozen men in black with red cloth on their shoulders, attacking the palace guards who had lost their fighting ability.

Very serious, very indifferent, and very fast.

The main gate of the palace was closed with three steel doors.

"Who are these people?"

Xiang Boying also saw plumes of black smoke pouring in from the outside, and the smoke mixed with bullets was flowing on the first and second floors.

Everywhere he passed, people were lying on their backs, falling down silently, and even a few big wolf dogs were bleeding from their orifices.

Dozens of black killer bees the size of soybeans were mixed in the black smoke.

When they see a living creature, the black killer bee rushes over and stings it, then dies together.

Xiangboying called the walkie-talkie again, but received no response from the guard outside.

He picked up his cell phone again and called the escort camp, only to find that the signal was also blocked.

There is no doubt that something happened to the people in the control room and telecommunications room.

"Poison?"

Xiangboying reacted and shouted to his remaining companions:

"Mask, get the gas mask quickly!"

Dozens of people were scrambling to put on masks, but they had no time to protect themselves.

They avoided the slow black smoke, but they couldn't avoid the fleeting killer bees.

Soon, the people around Xiang Boying fell one after another.

At this time, a big man appeared with a cup of cappuccino.

On his arm, there was a small black snake.

Unfamiliar faces.

Obviously this is one of the enemies.

"Son of a bitch!"

Several of Xiang Boying's cronies roared and punched him without having time to shoot.

Miao Fenglang didn't even look at them, he kicked them one after another.

"die!"

Xiang Boying roared angrily when he saw this, immediately closed the distance and punched Miao Fenglang.

"Stab it!"

This punch blasted out, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and erupting in the air with a horrifying and terrifying sound.

Xiang Boying wants to kill Miao Fenglang with one punch!

Miao Fenglang also punched.

As soon as Xiang Boying came into contact with his fist, his face changed wildly.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together, making a dull sound.

"boom!"

The elephant spurted blood from its mouth, all its joints were shattered, and its right arm exploded.

"Tsk!"

He slid seven to eight meters and finally knelt on the ground in agony.

He wanted to struggle, but Miao Fenglang was already standing in front of him and stomped on his head.

Unrivaled.

Soon, Miao Fenglang appeared in front of Ye Fan, smiling harmlessly:

"Three hundred and thirty three people, three dogs, three piranhas, all dead..."

"There are no more survivors in the palace!"


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