As Ye Fan issued the order, Qingcang immediately made a gesture.
Eight hundred Qilin Battalion soldiers suddenly took action.
They spun like an iron stream, and the safety of the submachine guns in their hands was opened.
In an instant, they surrounded the soldiers of the other three battalions.
A few unruly thorns tried to resist but were kicked to the ground on the spot.
Blood splattered on the spot, and screams continued.
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams came and went all of a sudden.
Afterwards, the soldiers of the Scout Battalion, Golden Battalion and Shadow Battalion showed frightened expressions.
They temporarily chose to surrender while watching.
After the siege, eight hundred soldiers of the Qilin Battalion marched forward with submachine guns drawn.
They pressed thousands of soldiers of the Fourth Battalion into a tight group.
Then they stopped, but the murderous look and the muzzle pointed at the front left no one suspicious at all——
As long as Ye Fan gives an order, there will be a scene of massacre!
A leader of the scout battalion raised his fingers and yelled angrily, with extremely powerful pressure:
"Xia Kunlun, what are you going to do?"
"We are the only ones left in the entire Slaughter Dragon Hall to give you face. Do you want to offend even us?"
"You make us unhappy, and if we run away, you will be completely a bachelor commander."
"Don't talk about challenging Deputy Palace Master Zhan, even if you want to collect a piece of information, no one will listen to you."
He stared at Ye Fan with bright eyes and reminded him: "After missing for three years, when you come back, just be a good person with your tail between your legs and don't get into trouble."
The leaders of the Golden Camp and the Shadow Camp also echoed in unison: "Yes, if you are shameless, then everyone will be shameless."
"Your face is not needed!"
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and replied calmly:
"I just want to tell you that I have the final say in the Dragon Slaying Hall now."
"Whether it is the mission you are going to perform or your future life and death, it is all decided by me."
"So when I speak, you'd better obey unconditionally."
Ye Fan's voice turned cold: "I don't want to have the coffin filled with people on the first day."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the leaders of the scout camp sneered:
"Kill us?"
"Do you have the ability to give us a try?"
"I am the nephew of the Gongsun family of Xia Kingdom. Would you like to touch one and see?"
"I am a national defense student sent here from the Xia Guowen Martial Academy. Are you here to kill me?"
"I, a person with royal blood, also come out to join in the fun, so that you, Xia Kunlun, won't be too lonely, hahaha!"
Upon hearing Ye Fan's threat, the soldiers in the scout battalion laughed angrily, patted their chests and came out to provoke.
Not to mention the powerful force behind them, even if he had no background, Xia Kunlun would not dare to mess around, otherwise Zhan Jingfeng would catch him and throw him away.
Shouts came one after another, and more than 80 people stood up one after another!
The hunting night wind blew their violent aura higher and higher.
The leader of the scout battalion was standing at the front, with a spirit of fearlessness and fear of death.
Anyone who knows him well knows that he is the nephew of the Zhan Jingfeng family.
How dare Ye Fan kill him in full view of everyone?
Originally there were still some people who wanted to stand up.
But for some reason, they suddenly caught some bloody smell and a faint uneasiness coming from deep in their souls.
This feeling stopped them in their tracks.
They were afraid that the moment they stepped out, they would be plunged into the abyss of death.
The leader of the scout camp shouted: "Kill, kill us!"
Nearly a hundred people echoed: "Kill us!"
The lights are pouring down and the cold wind is like a knife!
Everyone was looking at Ye Fan, waiting with bated breath for his reaction!
Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled as brightly as a flower.
His face showed the majesty of a king who was aloof and controlled the fate of others.
He took a step forward gently with a cold wind: "Yang Xiyue, lead your guards to kill them!"
Yang Xiyue moved slightly, but finally stabilized her steps.
It was obvious that she was struggling, hesitating and unable to bear it: "Palace Master, they are just impulsive!"
Ye Fan kicked her to the ground and shouted: "Yang Xiyue, are you going to disobey my order?"
Yang Xiyue squeezed out: "They are brothers and soldiers of the Dragon Slaying Hall, and their backgrounds..."
"Yang Xiyue, pick up your knife!"
Ye Fan gave an order: "Execute the order!"
At the same time, Qing Cang waved his hand.
Dozens of Qilin Battalion soldiers held micro-guns and aimed at nearly a hundred guards.
The guards' expressions suddenly became serious.
Ye Fan said indifferently: "If you don't carry out the order in ten seconds, I will kill you!"
"Of course, you can also try to resist me with the Guards."
Ye Fan looked at Yang Xiyue with interest: "I don't mind if you draw your gun and point it at me."
"kill!"
Yang Xiyue gritted her teeth and pulled out the silver gun, her body trembling but she started to move forward.
She knew that if she didn't carry out the order, the entire hundred-man Guards team would die!
Seeing Yang Xiyue pull out a short gun, the guards also drew their weapons.
The murderous intent emanating from their bodies seemed to distort the air.
The tall and straight body is like a god and demon, and the gun in his hand is eerie and dazzling.
"Yang Xiyue, what are you going to do?"
The leader of the scout camp roared: "If you dare to touch me, the war palace master will definitely kill you."
Yang Xiyue pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang——"
Amidst a burst of gunfire, the leader of the scout battalion screamed and fell to the ground.
There were seven or eight bloody holes in his body.
"kill!"
Yang Xiyue's eyes turned red and she continued to pull the trigger.
The Guards also pressed forward and sprayed bullets together.
"Bang bang bang——"
Bullets rained down like snow.
Screams, roars and begging for mercy, as well as the smell of blood, immediately spread over the training ground.
More than eighty assassins soon fell into a pool of blood.
The scene is quite ferocious and terrifying.
Each one was hit by more than a dozen bullets.
Even so, Miao Fenglang also shuttled back and forth among the corpses, occasionally stepping on the heads of the enemies who were still alive.
One click, one click, like a qualified death inspector.
Every time he takes action, everyone in the audience is terrified!
This also gave the soldiers of the Dragon Slaying Battalion a chill. Ye Fan was a complete devil!
Although the night wind was strong, the strong smell of blood in the air made people sick to smell it.
After firing the shot, Yang Xiyue's face turned pale, and then she turned around and vomited!
The whole place quickly fell silent.
Ye Fan took a step forward gently: "Stand still!"
After witnessing Ye Fan's ruthless tactics, the soldiers of the third battalion, although still feeling sad and angry, did not dare to offend Ye Fan's majesty again.
They quickly gathered their energy and stood up straight, looking forward and sideways, and instantly formed four square formations.
And there was no more sound between the phalanxes.
"I don't care if you are here to get gold or to cause trouble, and I don't care if you hate me."
"I just want to remind you."
"Starting from today, the Slaughter Dragon Palace will return to my Xia Kunlun era, and it will be an era of glory."
"I don't need you to be powerful or capable, I just need you to enforce orders and prohibitions."
"And absolute loyalty to me!"
"Any discordant voices or confrontation will be killed without mercy!"
"I'll tell you another piece of news by the way."
"In addition to the more than eighty assassins who died violently, Li Wuzong and other leaders of the fourth battalion, as well as Zhan Jingfeng, have all died in my hands."
"Compared to these dead big shots, you losers and your family are nothing."
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand gently.
Soon, Dugu Shang came up with someone carrying a coffin.
When the lid was lifted, Li Wuxing's heads and the heads of Xia Wending and others were clearly visible.
Zhan Jingfeng's head, which was airlifted by Ye Fan, also appeared in front of everyone wearing a helmet.
Zhan Jingfeng's head is hard to identify, but the features of his suit are still clear.
This scene immediately caused all the soldiers present to tremble, their faces showing shock and fear.
Although they were afraid of killing more than 80 assassins, they believed that Xia Kunlun was ill and had resorted to medical treatment to establish his authority.
They thought that Xia Kunlun would be killed and the wealthy families would join forces to attack.
Coupled with the excuses made by Zhan Jingfeng and others, Xia Kunlun's ten heads were not enough to cut off.
But unexpectedly, Zhan Jingfeng and Li Wuzong were all killed by Xia Kunlun.
This is too evil and too powerful.
For the first time, they felt the power of the Xia Kingdom's God of War.
Even if he returns after being missing for three years, he will kill everyone and take control of the situation.
This gave them a chill and straightened their chests again, making the team stand taller than ever before.
"Very good, I like how knowledgeable you are."
Ye Fan was very satisfied with the situation of the soldiers of the fourth battalion, and then took out a list and read out more than thirty elite guards.
Thirty-six elite guards stood in front of Ye Fan with frowns.
His eyes were filled with disdain, speculation, solemnity, and inquiry. It was very complicated.
After vomiting, Yang Xiyue ran to Ye Fan: "Palace Master, what tasks do you have for them?"
Ye Fan said calmly to the thirty-six elite guards: "Turn around!"
The thirty-six people bit their lips and wanted to resist, but thinking of what Ye Fan said, they had no choice but to turn their backs to Ye Fan.
"Are you here for gilding?"
Ye Fan took a handful of microfluid and stuffed it into Yang Xiyue's hand and asked lightly.
Then he hugged Yang Xiyue from behind, held her hands and raised Wei Qing.
Yang Xiyue was hugged by this, and her mind was blank and she squeezed out a sentence: "Yes, I'm just here to get my qualifications..."
"Okay, I'll teach you this first lesson!"
Ye Fan smiled warmly, then pressed her finger and pressed hard.
"Da da da——"
Wei Chong immediately started firing mercilessly.
The bullets rained down on the backs of thirty-six people.
