Hearing this sentence, the elite Fubon elites were shocked, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.
The spider also turned back subconsciously.
In his field of vision, there was an old man in a flowing black robe, with a sharp indifference at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking down on the world.
The old man's wandering eyes contain an edge, which is neither strong nor low-key, but cannot be underestimated.
No one knew how he appeared, but as soon as he appeared, he filled most of the gap on the rooftop, giving people the impression that he was firmly in control of the situation.
Ye Fan smiled helplessly. I owe you a lot of favors tonight.
The person who came was none other than Quan Xiangguo. During the days when Ye Fan came to the Southern Kingdom, he was practicing in seclusion and was accompanied and managed by Jin throughout the process.
Ye Fan didn't gossip too much about Prime Minister Quan. Although the old man regarded him as a brother, he couldn't be too self-righteous.
So seeing Quan Xiangguo appear here, Ye Fan felt very emotional. He wanted to say something but ended up smiling.
Dressed in black, without a sword in his hand, he possesses a coercive force that penetrates people's hearts.
Spider's voice came out in a low voice: "Master Quan!?"
His eyes suddenly turned sharp and pointed directly at Quan Xiangguo, as if he wanted to identify the latter to see if he was a fake.
His unruly attitude was in sharp contrast to the grandeur of the Prime Minister.
When the others heard the words Quan Xiangguo, their expressions became more solemn.
Although these Fu Bang elites are all Ying people, many of them are active on the southern land and naturally have a deep understanding of Quan Xiangguo.
Quan Xiangguo did not respond, but said lightly: "Let him go!"
Spider's eyelids twitched and his mouth went dry, but he still managed to say:
"Master, Fu Bang and you are on the same page, and the Fourth Young Master respects you even more."
"Tonight's matter is related to the dignity of the young master and the family. I hope the master can respect it and not interfere."
It was his first time meeting Quan Xiangguo, and he couldn't sense the tyranny in the latter, so he carefully reminded Quan Xiangguo.
Quan Xiangguo said calmly: "Let him go!"
Simple and direct, it shows his determination.
"Master, Jin Zhiyuan has committed a huge disaster tonight for Ye Fan."
Spider took out a long breath and gritted his teeth to remind Quan Xiangguo not to meddle in his own business:
"If you continue to fight against the Fubang family for Ye Fan, there will be no possibility of reconciliation between Fubang and you, and there will be no place for Jin Zhiyuan to gain a foothold in the South."
"No matter how powerful you are, you can protect her for a while, but not for a lifetime."
"You have cut off all human sophistication and offended Fubang and Nanguo's wealthy families. It will only make it difficult for Jin Zhiyuan to move forward in the future."
He didn't want to fight with Quan Xiangguo, but it was impossible for him to take Ye Fan away.
He has already lost Lin Qiuling tonight. If Ye Fan is taken away alive again, he will probably be shot in the head by the fourth master of Fubang when he goes back.
Killing Ye Fan is Fu Bang's last bargaining chip to maintain his dignity.
"When Ye Fan was treating me in Hong Kong City, he advised me to be calm at all times and not to speak or act in a hurry."
Quan Xiangguo slowly approached Spider and the others with his hands behind his back: "Only in this way can I live a more relaxed life and live longer."
"This is why you are still alive today."
"But it's also the last time..."
"If you don't let him go, I will have no choice but to kill him!"
Having said this, Quan Xiangguo's eyes turned slightly cold, and his whole body exuded overwhelming fighting spirit.
The piercing murderous intent always makes people feel the blood-soaked screams, but behind the murderous intent, there is a vast universe of people.
The three Fubang gunmen in the front can't stand such pressure first. After feeling the heart jumping, the eyes are darker.
The three of them fluttered and passed.
The rest are also sweating, and it seems to be under tremendous pressure.
The spider's face changed, and the strength of the power of the power of power clearly.
He smiled suddenly: "Okay, master power, I will give you Ye Fan to you."
The spider's voice was mild, and the eyes were with a compromise, but the right hand was raised violently, and the throat was pierced to Ye Fan's throat.
After all, Ye Fan was surrounded into a dead dog. Why didn't the spider let him leave alive.
"!"
The dagger was fast and fierce, and soon arrived at Ye Fan's throat.
Ye Fan closed his eyes weakly and was ready to bear this fish's dead net.
The spider laughed: "Go to death."
It's just that the tip of the knife can't be pierced, and it is firmly stabilized by a huge force.
The spider looked down, and now the dagger was sandwiched.
The two thin fingers suppressed the dagger like Taishan, so that the spiders could not move forward for half a point.
"In my life, I hate you like a villain who violates yin and yang."
A finger extended out of the country, and it was a little bit light facing the spider.
" -"
The face of the dangerous spider has a huge face, and his body retreats at all. He can exit two or three meters but stagnate all movements.
His eyebrows have a blood hole.
"you--"
The spider looked at the power of the power that was not moved, and there was an indescribable shock in his eyes.
Void pointed, the old guy really broke ...
He was unwilling to believe, but the cruel fact made him have to admit that the power of power is more evil than the legend.
The spider also has a sadness. The prey is not dead tonight. Ye Fan is not dead, but his hunter is dead.
"..."
When the spider fell to the ground, the country was crushing the dagger, and then the fingers hit more than ten times.
More than a dozen Fubang Elite, who was going to shoot, all turned around, screaming and fell back.
There is a blood hole in their foreheads.
Seeing a few people outside the body, they rushed towards the helicopter, and wanted to stay away from this warehouse fastest.
"Walk!"
He didn't look at them in the country of power. He picked up Ye Fan and walked out a few meters. He lifted his left hand.
The two helicopters that were evacuated were only listened to it, and then the propeller broke into two sections.
Then, the helicopter hit the ground and hit the ground.
"Boom!"
Two groups of fire rose up ...
The country of power just took Ye Fan to the door of the warehouse, and the lights were made. More than 30 jeep rushed over.
Subsequently, a car traveled on the open space.
The door opened, and the uniform men's uniforms of nearly a hundred plows were scattered, and they surrounded the country and Ye Fan. They were surrounded.
Killing!
Then, three luxury cars appeared, drilling out the four youngsters of Fubang, Jin Chengfeng, Cui Polang, Jin Sihui and Cui Lizhen.
Fubang Sit in a wheelchair, his face was pale, very embarrassed, and obviously he was stunned by Ye Fanzhong.
He glanced at the scene, and then looked at Ye Fan, who was in power and weak.
He was surprised that Quan Xiangguo appeared here, but then he looked up proudly.
The country of power is the god of the southern country, but it is not the god of him and the eagle.
Although the heavens are terrible, behind him is the world's number one national machine.
"Master!"
Jin Chengfeng and Cui Polang also stunned first, and then showed a touch of fun.
They have always been afraid of the power of power, although they are respectful and respectful, in fact, they can't wait to move off this mountain.
Now seeing that he is about to conflict with the four youngsters of Fubang, he can't stop excited.
"Master Quan, Jin General Jin and Hu Wei are waiting for you in the Emperor Garden."
The four youngsters in Fubang let people push the wheelchair slowly: "You give me Ye Fan, you can take the Guan Jin to them back."
"But this time I can do the master's face, and I can't condone such a thing again next time."
He hid the needle: "After all, the southern country can only have one voice ..."
" -"
I didn't wait for the Four Shao Shao of the Fubang to finish the words, and the right hand of the power of power.
A powerful force directly shrouded him.
Fubang's face changed greatly.
Power phase Mandarin is indifferent: "You are right, you can have only one voice in the South country!"
"That's me-"
When the words fell, he gripped in five fingers.
"boom!"
The four youngsters of Fubang instantly turned into a pile of flesh ...