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Chapter 2086: Offer Your Conditions

"kill!"

Before Dugu Shang could take a breath, the black and white old man slumped again.

They attacked Dugu Shang with one punch and one claw.

Dugu Shang didn't talk nonsense. He shook his black sword and flew forward.

The sword flashed.

boom!

The fist shadow and claw shadow exploded directly!

But the black sword did not stop, and continued to stab the black and white old man, as fast and fierce as a poisonous snake.

The black and white old man's pupils couldn't stop shrinking.

Their bodies suddenly became unreal.

The next moment, fist shadows covered the black sword.

boom!

There was another loud noise in the Ling family hall, and then, in the eyes of everyone, the black and white old man floated four to five meters away.

When they stopped, their fists trembled slightly!

Dugu Shang also drew an arc, causing more than a dozen pieces of tiles in the hall to break.

It can be seen how amazing the strength of both sides is.

"Um?"

Ye Fan reached out to support Dugu Shang and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

The Ling family has some strength, in two realms.

Although judging from the energy and strength of the two old men, it is almost impossible for them to break through without encountering adventure in this life.

But the level of the terrain still surprised Ye Fan.

It seems that there is a reason why the Ling family can become the second largest gambling king in Hengcheng.

Ling Anxiu's voice trembled again: "Deaf old man, dumb old man?"

"This is the Ling family's support for many years, and it is also Grandpa's greatest reliance!"

"The Ling family's current status and market share is inseparable from the life and death of the two of them."

"Ye Fan, you must be careful!"

When the young man in purple was chased out of Hengcheng, in addition to the public enemy of the street rat, the two men pursued him with all their strength.

If they hadn't been chasing after them like hyenas with the masters from the top ten families, the young man in purple wouldn't have even had a chance to speak out in defense.

Deaf old man? Dumb old man?

Ye Fan repeated these words, and then looked at the two people who were adjusting their breath, with a hint of amusement on his face.

He could see that the two of them were definitely not born deaf and mute, they were just eager for quick success and breakthrough, sacrificing their physical functions.

At this moment, the two deaf-mute elders also looked at Dugu Shang in surprise.

Although Dugu Shang suffered the loss from the attack just now, they joined forces to attack, and they both possess decades of skill.

Dugu Shang, who was just an adult, rushed into the hall through the door, but he was still able to block their attacks.

In ten or eight years, I am afraid that the two of them will be killed by Dugu Shang instantly.

This gave them a strong sense of frustration.

"Stop it all!"

Just when Ye Fan was about to deal with the deaf and mute old man, more than a dozen men and women in colorful clothes appeared again on the third floor.

They gathered around an old man in a wheelchair and looked down at Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu.

The old man in a wheelchair is wearing a Tang suit. His age cannot be seen, but he is very old.

There was not a single hair on his head, as if it had been removed by chemotherapy.

The old man still had his eyes closed and his head lowered, looking indifferent to the world.

Seeing the old man in the wheelchair appear, the two old men, one black and one white, stopped moving, swayed, and stepped aside.

Respectfully.

Ye Fan glanced at it and knew that the old man in the wheelchair was the old man of the Ling family without asking any questions.

In addition to the stars holding the moon, his hand was always covering his heart, as if he was worried that it would stop beating at any time.

And he already has the breath of dying.

Ye Fan took off the mask on Ling Anxiu's face: "You can open your eyes now."

Ling Anxiu slowly opened her eyes and saw the old man in the wheelchair and the others.

She trembled and blurted out: "Grandpa!"

"What grandpa? Ling Anxiu, put yourself in your position, you have been kicked out of the house a long time ago. You are not a member of the Ling family, so don't call me grandpa."

At this time, a woman with an exquisite appearance who looked exactly like Reba stood up:

"Also, do you want grandpa to die early when you bring outsiders to the Ling family to run wild?"

She pointed her finger at Ling Anxiu and shouted: "Your heart is as vicious as it was ten years ago."

Ling Qingsi.

"Ling Anxiu, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation of what happened today, your whole family will be in trouble."

A middle-aged man in black also said indifferently: "Kill the four guards and kill eighty disciples. You will never be redeemed."

Ling Qijia.

While they were talking, nearly a hundred Ling family descendants poured into the hall, and they surrounded Ye Fan and others with loaded guns and live ammunition.

As long as the head of the family, Ling Qijia, gives the order, they will surround and kill Ye Fan and his gang at all costs.

No matter what, we can't let Ye Fan hurt Mr. Ling.

Moreover, Ye Fan and the others must also pay the price for trespassing and killing people.

"These are not things and they are not important!"

Facing the fierce momentum of the Ling family, Ye Fan smiled noncommittally and stood up to protect Ling Anxiu:

"The important thing is that I can make Mr. Ling's heart heal and he can live five more years."

"Compared to the lives of Mr. Ling, the lives of the four guards and eighty disciples, what are they?"

"After all, the guards can be recruited again and the disciples can be regenerated. Mr. Ling will definitely die if the Poseidon Needle is dead, and the Ling family will be doomed."

Ye Fan's voice was neither soft nor serious, but it impacted the hearts of the Ling family's children.

What?

Can this kid save the old man?

Can the old man live for another five years? How is this possible?

The Ling family nephews looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes, with disbelief on their faces.

You know, the best doctors only said that if the heart transplant is successful, Mr. Ling can live for another year and a half.

If the heart transplant cannot be performed or is not successful, then half a year is left.

Now Ye Fan is talking about five years lightly, which they find too incredible.

"Let the old man live for another five years? Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

Ling Qijia sneered: "Do you think you are Hua Tuo?"

"Ling Anxiu, are you out of your mind? Do you think that if you find a liar, you can pretend to be a trick and make grandpa accept you again?"

Ling Qingsi also tapped her high heels on the ground and stepped forward: "Don't be too wild."

"Today, you are destined to die. This is also your honor. When you die, your heart happens to be the right match for grandpa."

Ling Qingsi stared at Ling Anxiu and sneered: "This can be considered your greatest role."

Ye Fan held Ling Anxiu's hand and said calmly: "I said Mr. Ling can live for five years if he can live for five years."

Ling Qingsi sneered: "Say it with your mouth?"

Ye Fan suddenly raised his hand.

"flutter--"

A ray of light wrapped in a silver needle flashed past.

Ling Qingsi and the others didn't respond, but the deaf old man and the mute old man's expressions changed dramatically.

The dumb old man even subconsciously waved his hands to block the attack.

The silver needle was aimed at him.

But before he could block it, the silver needle had already passed by his wrist and passed through his vocal cords.

"ah--"

The dumb old man snorted, touched his throat, pinched the silver needle and said angrily: "Shuzi, you dare to attack me secretly?"

As soon as he shouted the words, he stopped all movements, and there was indescribable shock on his face.

Ling Qijia and the Ling family nephews also turned to look at the mute old man.

Can the mute old man speak?

"Whizzing--"

While everyone was shocked, Ye Fan waved his left hand again.

Two rays of light were wrapped in silver needles and shot out, both of which penetrated the eardrums on both sides of the deaf old man.

The deaf old man's ears instinctively hurt, and he roared angrily: "Such a sneak attack, I'll kill you!"

He rushed towards Ye Fan like a rainbow.

Ye Fan waved his hand to stop Dugu Shang from taking action, but just picked up the copper basin and knocked it.

"when--"

There was a loud noise, and the deaf old man who rushed towards him felt pain in his ears, screamed, and couldn't help but retreat to avoid it.

His ears were sharper than ever at this moment.

"Boy, are you playing dirty?"

The deaf old man covered his buzzing ears and roared: "I'm going to kill you——"

Halfway through his roar, he stopped all movements.

Not only did he see everyone in the Ling family staring at his ears, he also heard his voice clearly.

He looked at Mark in shock: "This -"

He also looked at each other with the dumb old man. In addition to being shocked by the repair of their flaws, he was also shocked by Ye Fan's domineering attitude.

They were masters of the realm, but when faced with Ye Fan's flying needle, they had no power to fight back.

This Ye Fan is more terrifying than Dugu Shang, at least at the peak of the Earth Realm. What is his origin?

"when!"

"I repaired the mute vocal cords with one injection, and punctured the eardrum blockage of the deaf patient with two injections."

Ye Fan threw away the copper basin in his hand and looked at the old man in the wheelchair: "In a snap of the fingers, a man who has been deaf and mute for decades is cured."

"I say that Mr. Ling can live for another five years. Who has any objection? Who dares to object?"

The whole place fell silent instantly.

Ling Qijia and the others didn't want to believe that Ye Fan was powerful, but the facts made them silent.

The old man in the wheelchair, who had been lowering his head as if sleeping, slowly raised his head like a wild beast waking up.

"Young man, state your conditions."

There was no emotion at all in his voice when he spoke at this time, but instead it had a chilling vibrato:

"How many lives do I need in exchange for five years?"


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