Seeing the scene in front of them, the whole audience was shocked and completely silent!
Qin Foyuan and Wenren Feipeng all fell to the ground with their heads blooming.
There was blood all over his body.
The women in black skirts and the masters from Xia Kingdom all gasped!
Confused.
No matter what, I never thought that Ye Fan would dare to be cruel. After all, they have extraordinary family backgrounds and special status.
Both of them are very popular figures in Xia Kingdom.
Is this Ye Fan a fool or a madman?
How dare he act so wantonly?
How dare you?
Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao, who were originally full of resentment towards Ye Fan.
Not only did the wound feel inexplicably burning, but there was also a trace of fear that was difficult to conceal.
Ye Fan even dared to kill Qin Foyuan and Wenren Feipeng, which meant that both of them were not in the eyes of the law.
Their anger, their resentment, their revenge, all disappeared at this moment, leaving only trembling panic.
Tang Xinsheng, Tang Tianying and other Tang clan disciples were also dumbfounded.
Neither of them expected that Ye Fan would kill two people so simply and crudely.
This also made them realize once again that Ye Fan is a madman who protects his wife.
The gun can be pointed at Ye Fan, but not at Song Hongyan...
"Young Master Wenren!"
Yang Xin'er screamed in grief and anger: "Sister Yuan——"
She hugged Qin Foyuan and kept shouting and retreating.
Then he fell down and sat in a corner, his face turned pale and tears were streaming down his face, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
She cried to Qin Foyuan in her arms: "You can't die, you can't die."
"Kill him! Kill him!"
When Yang Xin'er called out, more than a dozen Xia Kingdom experts and bodyguards reacted.
They were all filled with grief and anger, and wanted to kill Ye Fan with red eyes.
At this moment, they no longer care about Ye Fan's large number of people or whose territory this is. They only care about avenging Wenren Feipeng and Qin Foyuan.
If they don't kill Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, they will be dead ends if they go back.
More than a dozen people grabbed the guns on the ground or took out daggers, and they were violent and wanted to kill them all.
"Protect Young Master Ye, protect Mr. Song!"
At this moment, Shen Dongxing from behind the crowd roared.
Then he grabbed two guns and shot the Xia people mercilessly.
Tang Tianying and others also raised their weapons one after another, and without saying a word, they killed Xia Guo's masters.
"ah--"
Several Xia people were unable to dodge, their bodies were shaken, they were shot in the back, and they fell to the ground screaming.
A Xia Guo master subconsciously turned his head and looked back, only to see a dozen ghastly muzzles.
He could have lowered his head but it was too late, the bullet hit his head.
When he fell down, he saw Shen Dongxing and Tang Tianying leading people to attack him from both sides.
They were uniform and uniform, strangling the living space of Xia Kingdom’s masters.
"Ploppap!"
Bullets rained down.
After a burst of intense gunfire, almost a dozen Xia Kingdom masters and bodyguards fell to the ground.
More than ten people fell in a pool of blood, dying with their eyes open. They never expected that Shen Dongxing and the others had been prepared.
"ah--"
The women in black skirts reacted and subconsciously let out a scream.
hysteria!
Their instinct was to run outside.
Just after running four or five meters, Shen Dongxing and the others' guns sprayed out warheads.
In a series of gunshots, the women in black skirts all fell to the ground.
He was hit by more than a dozen bullets, and even gods could not save him.
While the woman in the black dress was clenching her eyes and disappearing, Shen Dongxing was shooting at the round-faced man and a dozen other Xia people who were poisoned.
The round-faced man and the others didn't even have time to scream, before they were mercilessly shot in the head by him.
Shen Dongxing is a smart man. He Wen Ren Feipeng and Qin Foyuan were died.
Black skirt women's troubles they live are far greater than all die.
If you live, the truth of the matter may be leaked. If you die, the script will be fabricated by his own side.
The smoke was filled, Wenren Feifeng, Qin Fo Yuan, black skirt women and round -faced men died.
Then, Shen Dongxing took people to Yang Xin'er, war and Yao Yao.
Seems to feel the murder of the mouth, the dying war, and squeezed out of anger:
"Bastard, I am the core nephew of Xia Guozhan's family, I am a soldier from the Dragon Hall!"
"You dare to hurt me, you will be gone."
"The Family and the Dragon Temple will definitely avenge us."
"The deputy commander of the Ten Dragon Hall is still my uncle."
"He drives me out is to protect me, and I don't want to sacrifice too much about fighting family."
"You killed me, my uncle will take revenge at the expense."
"The Dragon Temple is the most mysterious organization in Xia Guo, and it is also a troops without a number.
"You offend the Dragon Hall, the Dragon Hall must kill you."
"Even if you are dead, the Dragon Temple will kill you."
The war road collapsed and fear. All the ways to say all the chips. If you want to keep your life.
"Don't think about killing people, it's useless!"
Yao Yao is also crazy like a demon: "We are in a high weight, have a prominent background, all died in Longdu, Xia Guo must be angry."
"Whether it is a fighting family, the family of people, the Yao family, the Qin family, or the Dragon Temple and the national owner, they will ask the Dragon to give it to one."
"You can't escape, you can't escape!"
"Three Tangmen, you, you, you killed us, you will definitely be buried for us."
Yao Yao stared at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
Tang Tianying and other six children frowned slightly.
Although I knew that the Wind and Yao Yao was afraid of death, but it was really hard to explain that these children of Qianjin Gongzi died.
Tangmen is afraid that many people will sacrifice many people to calm the official anger of Xia Guo.
"!"
At this moment, Yang Xin'er, who had a pale face with his lips, suddenly stood up.
When the two sides fought, she did not fight side by side with Xia Guo.
It was just paralyzed in a corner and holding Qin Foyuan's body.
Therefore, she and the war of war, Yao Yao lived to the present.
As soon as Yang Xin'er stood up, Shen Dongxing's muzzle rotated immediately, ready to fight the shot to kill her.
Ye Fan means a long and long wave to stop Tang Tianying.
He was interested in looking at the woman in front of him.
"Wenren Feipeng and Qin Foshan, they were not killed by Ye Shao."
"A group of Xia Guo bodyguards and masters were not killed by Ye Shao."
"The people who killed them were Tang Xinsheng and a lot of loyalty of Tangmen's six branches."
"The reason for the conflict is the woman of Tang Xinsheng, a war -turtle style.
"Master Wen Ren and Qin Foshan want to rescue the war of war. As a result, Tang Xinesheng, who killed the red -eyed, attacked and killed the young master."
"My Yang Xin'er originally had to die ..."
"Fortunately, Ye Shao appeared at a critical moment. He saw the sword and helped him, and risked a huge risk to save me from the muzzle."
"At the same time, Song Zongshu appeared in time to take Tang Xinesheng and nearly a hundred loyal loyalty."
Yang Xin'er kneeled down at Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, thank you for your life-saving grace. You are a great kindness. I will definitely repay you."
I'm going!
As soon as these words came out, Tang Xinsheng was stunned!
Tang Tianying was stunned!
The three and six nephews were stunned!
Even Shen Dongxing opened his mouth wide.
He never expected that there would be someone as shameless as him in this world, and she was a young lady from a wealthy family.
This script, this hands-on treatment, is not only reasonable and flawless, but also pulls Ye Fan and Song Hongyan out of the whirlpool.
And Yang Xin'er got a chance to survive because of her role as a witness.
Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao were even more stunned. They never expected that Yang Xin'er would come out like this.
This will not only make Young Master Wenren and the others worthless, but also allow Ye Fan and Song Hongyan to avoid Xia Guo's anger and revenge.
Even Ye Fan might become a benefactor to the Yang family.
Yao Yao cried out in grief and anger: "Xin'er, how could you do this?"
They are in the same group, they are good sisters who wear the same skirt.
Zhan Daofeng also roared angrily: "Bitch, you consider a thief as your father? You disgrace the Yang family, you disgrace the Xia Kingdom!"
"I'm just telling the truth!"
Yang Xin'er, who was willing to go all out, ignored the accusations from his companions: "Don't worry, I will ask Mr. Ye to kill Tang Xinsheng to avenge you."
"Nima!"
Tang Xinsheng almost vomited blood: "Are you taking the blame for me?"
Although he lost the six branches of the Tang Clan, he still thought and begged how he could live a long life.
Now that Yang Xin'er is messing with him, there is absolutely no way to survive.
With such a good scapegoat, and Yang Xin'er as a witness to testify against her, Song Hongyan will definitely let him shoulder everything.
"Mr. Song, I am willing to fully cooperate with you in taking over the six branches of the Tang Clan, and I am also willing to fully support you in becoming the head of the Tang Clan."
Tang Xinsheng looked at Song Hongyan and begged: "Whatever you say from now on, I will execute it unconditionally."
"good!"
Song Hongyan smiled: "I want to lend you your brain, shouldn't you refuse to execute it?"
Damn it!
Tang Xinsheng roared angrily and gathered all his strength to explode.
But Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to die together. With a flick of his finger, a silver needle shot into his chest.
Tang Xinsheng immediately fell back to the ground with a plop.
A look of despair.
"Husband, there is a river of blood here. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the hot pot. Let's go home."
Song Hongyan smiled at Ye Fan: "I'll give it to you!"
After she finished speaking, she picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp, then stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
"Okay, listen to my wife and go home to eat noodles."
Ye Fan took out a wet tissue and wiped the short gun while walking slowly behind Song Hongyan.
When passing Yang Xin'er, Ye Fan paused for a moment, then stuffed the short gun into Yang Xin'er's palm:
"Ms. Yang, I hope we can meet again!"
After saying that, Ye Fan took Song Hongyan's little hand and left the yard.
Almost as soon as he stepped out of the door, a series of gunshots came from the courtyard.