Zhong Changqing, who was originally wailing and wanting to resist, immediately stopped all actions when he saw Ye Fan appear.
Then, his whole body went limp as if he was discouraged.
All confrontation and murderous intent receded like the tide.
He just stared at Ye Fan and squeezed out three words: "It's you again..."
There was deep hatred in Zhong Changqing's eyes.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, Zhong Shiba would not have died violently, and Ye Tianri would not have been captured.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, he would have kidnapped Sun Liufang and rescued Ye Tianri in Baocheng.
If it weren't for Ye Fan, not only would he be able to successfully kill Tang Yuanba today, but he would also have a chance to escape with a breath.
But every good thing was ruined by Ye Fan, which not only hindered his plan, but also caused them heavy losses.
Seeing someone show up and cut off Zhong Changqing's arm, the dying Tang Yuanba endured the severe pain and gave Ye Fan a hard look.
Ye Fan didn't know much about Tang Yuanba, but Tang Yuanba did a lot of research on Ye Fan.
Tang Pingfan's appreciation, Yangguo's Thousand Miles Hunting, Song Hongyan's man, Tang Ruoxue's ex-husband and other labels made him familiar with Ye Fan.
Tang Yuanba was well aware of Ye Fan's martial arts, medical skills, and character, and even understood Ye Fan's role in the Tang clan's struggle.
So when he saw Ye Fan taking action against Zhong Changqing, Tang Yuanba's mind quickly turned around with thoughts.
As his life was about to run out, he made a decision in his heart.
"Yes, it's me."
Ye Fan shook the half-cut sword in his hand and wiped away the blood on it:
"You didn't expect to meet me here, and I didn't expect to meet you here."
"I thought you were living in Baocheng's sewers, but I didn't expect you had already sneaked into Dragon City to carry out another plan."
"It's just that the Avengers are already finished. Why are you still doing this regardless of pain and danger?"
"Do you know that you can't avoid being pursued by Ye Tang and the Luo family, so you use your last strength to cause trouble?"
"You people are really crazy."
What Zhong Changqing did today made Ye Fan completely determined to make Qi Wanwan hand over the list of remaining chess pieces.
At the same time, he is also determined to eradicate the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce that provides them with resources.
These people are too crazy, too paranoid, and too hateful.
"You're right, I'm at the end of my rope and there's no chance of survival or hiding."
The minister of the Zhong family coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood: "That's why I can pull one."
Then he didn't wait for Ye Fan to ask further questions, and stared at Ye Fan with a look of death:
"Stop talking nonsense."
"Ye Fan, if you are a man, just give me a good time."
In the eyes of outsiders, he had lost both arms, his legs were severely injured, and his internal organs were seriously injured. Living was more painful than death.
Tang Yuanba twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, wanting to speak with hatred, but he couldn't hold back due to the severe pain of the broken sword in his abdomen.
"It's okay to give you pleasure, and it's okay to let you die with dignity."
Ye Fan did not get too close to Zhong Changqing: "But when asking for help, you must have a asking attitude and sincerity."
Zhong Changqing turned his head and stared at Ye Fan: "What kind of sincerity do you want?"
"You should kidnap Sun Liufang and save old K at all costs in Baocheng..."
Ye Fan looked at Zhong Changqing and asked: "Why did you suddenly come to attack Tang Yuanba?"
"You ruined my plan to save people. I have no chance to save old K."
The minister of the Zhong family ignored the descendants of the Tang clan who appeared and responded to Ye Fan calmly:
"Furthermore, Ye Tang tried to catch me several times through extensive searches. If I stayed in Baocheng, I would probably be dead by now."
"So I can only come to Longdu to kill Tang Yuanba!"
Speaking of this, he looked a little anxious:
"Have a good time, give me a good time!"
At this moment, the Tang clan disciples were already arriving one after another.
Not only did they guard the surrounding area to protect Tang Yuanba, but they also approached Zhong Changqing with swords and guns.
Each one of them was filled with murderous intent, as if they wanted to cut Zhong Changqing into pieces with a thousand knives.
Zhong Changqing roared repeatedly: "Ye Fan, give me pleasure, give me pleasure!"
He seemed to know that once he fell into the hands of the Tang clan disciples, his life would be worse than death.
Ye Fan asked: "Why do you want to kill Tang Yuanba?"
He glanced at the pale Tang Yuanba and waved his hand to stop the Tang clan disciples who rushed forward to kill Zhong Changqing.
"You want to know the answer?"
Zhong Changqing's breathing was very rapid: "I can tell you, but only you can know."
"good!"
Ye Fan showed a playful expression, and then walked towards Zhong Changqing.
Seeing Ye Fan coming, Zhong Changqing looked very excited and fiery, with a hint of fanaticism deep in his eyes.
But Ye Fan walked a few steps and then stopped.
"Come on, come on."
Zhong Changqing was stunned and shouted: "I will tell you the answer, and you will give me a pleasure."
Ye Fan stepped back a few meters: "I don't need to keep it secret, you can tell me in public."
"I'm telling you, I'm telling you -"
Seeing Ye Fan distance himself again, Zhong Changqing lost his composure and shouted: "Don't go, don't go!"
Ye Fan pulled Gongsun Qian back again.
He also shouted to the Tang clan disciples: "Retreat!"
The disciples of the Tang clan also trembled and protected Tang Yuanba and retreated more than ten meters.
"Don't go! Don't go! I'm telling you, don't go!"
Seeing Ye Fan and the others walking away again, Zhong Changqing became crazy and shouted to Ye Fan hysterically:
"Stop it!"
With this roar, Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian retreated further.
"asshole!"
Zhong Changqing roared when he saw this, and his whole face became distorted.
Then, regardless of the bleeding in his arms, he straightened his waist and stood up with the last of his strength.
The Zhong family minister, who had lost his arms, dragged his injured leg and screamed as he rushed towards Ye Fan and Tang Yuanba.
"Die, die, you all die to me."
Zhong Changqing rushed forward like crazy.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and suppressed the guns of all the Tang clan disciples.
Then he raised his right hand, and the half-cut sword flew out.
There was just a thumping sound, and the broken sword shot into the heart of the Zhong family worshiper.
The huge momentum caused him to fall backwards and fly five to six meters.
Pounce, a stream of blood burst out from his body.
The next second, there was a bang and an earth-shattering explosion.
Zhong Changqing exploded into a pile of fragments.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
A ten-meter radius, including half of the wall hit by the impact, was also blown into rubble.
The huge blood mist quickly spread.
The pungent smell flows everywhere.
"ah--"
The bodies of several Tang Sect disciples who were approaching were shaken, their heads were dizzy, and they fell to the ground with a plop.
It was as if he had fainted due to poisoning.
When the other Tang clan disciples saw this, their expressions changed dramatically.
No one thought that Zhong Changqing had a self-explosion device on his body, nor did they expect that his blood could turn into poisonous mist after being blown up.
They couldn't help but feel lucky that Ye Fan warned them in time to evacuate.
Otherwise, if a bunch of people rush to kill Zhong Changqing, they are afraid that Zhong Changqing will die together.
"ah--"
A piece of bone flew in front of Gongsun Qian, causing her to scream and run into Ye Fan's arms.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Ye Fan comforted the woman, then stared at Zhong Changqing and sneered:
"This bastard is really vicious."
Even before he died, he wanted to drag him to be buried with him, which made Ye Fan hate the avengers like Zhong Changqing even more.
However, Zhong Changqing died in the end, which made Ye Fan feel relieved.
Although it is a pity that he did not inquire into his motive for killing Tang Yuanba and how he escaped from Baocheng, it is still worthwhile to be happy that there is one less trouble.
Ye Fan then took a few photos and sent them to Wei Hongchao.
"ah--"
At this moment, Tang Yuanba's body shook and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
More than a dozen of Tang Sect's cronies hurriedly supported him and shouted: "Uncle Tang! Uncle Tang!"
Tang Yuanba was very weak and unable to respond, and another mouthful of blood came out.
"Doctor Ye, please save Uncle Tang!"
Seeing that Tang Yuanba was about to die, a dozen of Tang Sect's cronies turned to face Ye Fan.
The next moment, they all knelt down and begged him to take action.
"Get out of the way, let me take a look!"
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and squeezed forward from behind the crowd.
He didn't really want to trouble the Tang Clan, but thinking that Tang Yuanba was the target of the Avengers, he still wanted to do his best.
But Ye Fan quickly shook his head after diagnosing for a while.
The injury is too serious!
It’s too late to save the day!
All the internal organs were shattered, the wounds were poisoned, and the half-cut sword cut off the last chance of life.
Tang Yuanba's ability to survive till now is purely due to his cultivation.
It's just that death is doomed, and no effort can change it.
However, Ye Fan still took out the silver needle and tried his best.
"Ye Fan, no need!"
As if knowing that death was imminent, Tang Yuanba became sober:
"Thank you for killing this little attacker today!"
"You and I have no friendship or even acquaintance, and this is the only time we meet."
"But I have always known that you are half Tang family."
He reached out and shook Ye Fan's palm: "So today I want to entrust you with something!"
Ye Fan was slightly startled: "Entrust me with something?"
"Pah——"
Tang Yuanba thrust a black wooden sign into Ye Fan's hand:
"Doctor Ye, please give this Tang Sect's third token to Song Hongyan for me."
"From now on, Song Hongyan will be the person in charge of the third branch."
"The eight thousand martial arts disciples of the Tang Sect will respect Miss Song!"
"Tangmen, rely on her!"
After that, Tang Yuanba squeezed Ye Fan's hand and smiled...
