"Anyone who kills my brothers and sisters must be killed!"
Chen Dafu pointed his finger at Ye Fan and shouted, asking his men to kill Ye Fan.
When the Chen family member pulled the trigger, Ye Fan had already spun the middle-aged woman around.
Amidst the intense gunfire, the middle-aged woman screamed repeatedly and blocked all the bullets for Ye Fan.
The shrill screams of their companions made everyone's nerves tense slightly, and the speed of pulling the trigger slowed down.
At this gap, Ye Fan had already thrown out the two flash bombs left behind.
The flash bomb exploded with a bang, making the Chen family's children's eyes light up.
It was extremely painful and screamed in agony.
Ye Fan did not stop, and took the opportunity to shake the middle-aged woman, and the bullet on her body was instantly reflected back.
Dozens of Chen's children were shot one after another and fell to death in a pool of blood.
"Chen Dafu, die!"
When Ye Fan saw a gap in front of him, he immediately smashed the body in his hand out.
There was another bang, and the struggling Chen family's children fell over again.
Ye Fan then shot forward and went straight to Chen Dafu and the others who were sitting in the meeting hall.
Chen Dafu's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted repeatedly: "Block him, block him!"
Twelve Chen disciples armed with heavy shields poured out from both sides of the chamber.
Carrying heavy shields, they blocked Ye Fan's path and tried to flank him.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's lips curled up in amusement, and he grabbed the giant incense cauldron on the patio with his backhand.
He lifted up the thousand-jin incense cauldron and threw it violently like Xiang Yu carrying a cauldron.
A loud bang was heard, and the shield wall composed of twelve heavily armed disciples was hit by the loud incense burner.
The shield shattered, the personnel spurted blood, the defense line was directly penetrated, and the heavy equipment on the body was also damaged.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before these people could stand up, Ye Fan had already dodged in front of them and punched each of their helmets.
Fists flew, a dull sound exploded, twelve people's heads shook, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they fell to the ground without a sound.
"Asshole, bastard!"
Seeing this, Chen Dafu's mouth went dry and he yelled again: "Steve, kill him, kill him!"
A dozen Chen family veterans also moved their lips and couldn't help but leave their seats and take a few steps back.
Xu Xuanxuan, who had always been dull, narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a glint in her eyes.
As Chen Dafu's order was issued, a group of foreign men and women stood up and shot Ye Fan with weapons in hand.
More than a dozen warheads hit Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shook his body a few times, quickly avoided the warhead, and then crashed into the three foreign men.
With a bang, the three foreign men were knocked away, fell to the ground and passed out bleeding.
Ye Fan reached out, grabbed a dagger, and crushed it with his palm.
Then he waved his backhand, and countless fragments suddenly burst out like raindrops.
"Bang bang bang!"
The disciples of the Chen family who came from behind were hit by fragments, and their whole bodies shook as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
One by one they fell to the ground.
Ye Fan suddenly raised his right hand again, and the handle of the knife shattered and was nailed into the three foreign gunmen high in the hall.
The Chen gunman, whose throat was pierced by fragments, dropped his gun and held his throat, unable to make a sound.
When they staggered and fell to the ground, Ye Fan had already passed through the gray ash.
He took a piece of debris and slit the tracheas of the other two people.
The next second, with a flick of his finger, the fragments shot through the heart of a foreign girl, and blood spurted out from both sides.
"flutter!"
After shooting the young girl, Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and avoided the muzzle lock of another buck-toothed man.
When the latter subconsciously pulled the trigger but failed, Ye Fan was already standing in front of him, with no mercy in his eyes, and his left hand fell on his throat.
There was a click, and the buck-toothed man instantly spurted blood from his mouth and nose. With an ouch, his head tilted and he died.
"boom!"
When Ye Fan calmly defeated his opponent, the panicked Chen Dafu dropped the phone and pushed Xu Xuanxuan away from his arms.
He hurriedly pressed a red button on the bottom of the Taishi chair.
There was a click sound, and three bulletproof glass fell instantly, isolating his group from Ye Fan.
After seeing that there was an additional barrier between the two sides, Chen Dafu's panic calmed down a bit.
This Ye Fan is too overbearing.
Killing people is like chopping vegetables, they are even more tyrannical than in the Golden Hall.
However, Chen Dafu quickly took a step forward and shouted angrily:
"Ye Fan, you bastard, if you have the ability, go through these three bulletproof glass and kill me."
"If you can't kill me, just wait to die."
"In addition to a few hundred backbone members of the Chen family's base camp, there are thousands of Chen family's disciples on the periphery."
"They can be here in five minutes."
"Lord Apexi's three hundred elite soldiers and my elder brother's five thousand elite soldiers will also arrive soon."
Chen Dafu twisted his neck and smiled ferociously: "No matter how powerful you are, can you withstand the attack of five to six thousand people?"
The three pieces of glass were all specially made by him at a huge cost. They were made when he decided to betray Ye Fan, in order to save Ye Fan's life when he went straight to Huanglong.
These three layers of glass are more powerful than the protection of Qin Mojin's stronghold.
Chen Dafu was able to hold on for five minutes in a row.
Chen's veteran minister also shouted to be brave: "Come here, come here."
Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Chen Dafu and said: "Qin Mojin and the others also said the same words and did the same things, but they all died without exception."
Chen Dafu laughed wildly: "Ye Fan, don't play psychological warfare with me, it's useless."
"These are Fuyao glass that I spent tens of millions to build. If you can't break it even if you bang your head on it for a year, I don't believe you can break it easily."
"I admit that you are powerful in martial arts, and your brains and methods are also extraordinary."
"I also admire you. You saw through my son Chen Wangdong's trap at a glance. Not only did you not go to the dock to die, but you took advantage of the Chen family's master to go straight to Huanglong."
"Made, I have to say that you did a great job of building the plank road to cross the Chen Cang secretly."
"Just because you are very powerful, that doesn't mean you can easily take advantage of us."
"What I have achieved today was not brought about by strong winds, but by swords and guns."
"And these days, a lot of big shots, including the powerful Warmaster Zhalong, have been going smoothly for a lifetime, but if they are not careful, they will capsize in the gutter and never get up again."
"You, Ye Fan, will have the same ending."
"I will definitely live longer than you, and I will definitely cut you into pieces to rid you of your original shame!"
Chen Dafu looked at Ye Fan's face distorted: "You will never leave the Chen family's base camp tonight."
Ye Fan grabbed a weapon on the ground and fired a few shots at the back, killing the enemies that emerged.
Then he turned his gun and pointed it at Chen Dafu: "Someone between you and me is indeed going to die, but it's not me, it's you."
Chen Dafu held his cigar and lit Ye Fan and shouted: "I am standing in front of you now. If you have the ability, come and kill me!"
Ye Fan pulled the trigger without mercy.
There was a loud bang, bang, bang, and the warheads rained down on the glass.
The weapons in his hands were all gone, and Ye Fan picked up two more and fired.
Very calm, very dense.
"Da da da!"
The gunshot was harsh and the glass was not broken, but Chen Dafu was not happy at all. His eyes widened.
He found that although Ye Fan fired more than a dozen shots and kept firing, the impact points of the bullets were not chaotic.
All hit in the same place.
There were several white cracks on the first glass.
The safety shield that Chen Dafu thought was unbreakable suddenly had a twist.
However, when he heard the intensive footsteps and shouts outside, Chen Dafu became confident again:
"Young Master Ye, your marksmanship is good, not bad, your shots are all perfect."
"If you were to fire hundreds of shots, you might really blow out these three glass windows."
"It's a pity that you don't have time anymore."
Chen Dafu was very confident: "In thirty seconds at most, a large number of reinforcements will arrive here. Just wait and die."
More than a dozen veterans of the Chen family also burst out laughing, waiting for Ye Fan to be embarrassed when he was blocked by reinforcements.
"This domestic glass is really strong."
Ye Fan blew the weapon in his right hand, preparing to use the dragon-slaying technique to penetrate it.
"Kakaka!"
At this moment, Xu Xuanxuan, who had been curled up on the sofa, touched the button of the Taishi chair.
There was a sound, and the third pane of glass retracted.
"Bitch hurt me!"
When the second glass was retracted, Chen Dafu's face changed drastically, he cursed angrily, turned around and kicked Xu Xuanxuan away.
He stabilized the first pane of glass.
Just when he was about to drop the second and third glass again, Ye Fan had already put his hands on the cracks in the first glass.
A sudden click!
The bulletproof glass shattered with a bang!
Chen Dafu instantly felt ice cold from head to toe, and he hurriedly activated the button in his hand.
Just in this gap, Ye Fan had already flashed in front of him like a phantom.
One hand reached out and grabbed Chen Dafu's neck, and then he shot mercilessly with the other hand.
Amidst the banging and banging sounds, more than a dozen Chen clan veterans were shot in the head.
Then, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Chen Dafu's forehead.
Ye Fan's voice was calm: "President Chen, do you have any last words?"
After regaining his composure, Chen Dafu repeatedly shouted: "Let me go. I will give you whatever you want. Give me everything. Let me go."
He begged and begged, like a wounded beast waiting to die, which made people feel sad.
Ye Fan whispered: "Once unfaithful, it will be disloyal a hundred times!"
Chen Dafu squeezed out a sentence: "Shen Siyuan's father and a group of people from the orphanage are also in the hands of my son. If you kill me, they will die too..."
"flutter!"
Before he could finish his words, there was a sharp sound and the knife pierced his neck.
Chen Dafu swayed, turned his head and looked over, and saw Xu Xuanxuan's resentful and happy eyes.
"Bitch..."
Chen Dafu was extremely unwilling. He wanted to curse and get angry, but in the end his head tilted and he lost his life.