At this moment, Yang Xin'er and others rushed up in a hurry, with swords and guns pointing at Ye Fan.
Yao Yao spat out the blood in her mouth and shouted to Ye Fan: "Kill me if you can, or else your whole family will be destroyed."
"boom!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Fan grabbed her neck and knocked her head against the table.
With a bang, the table was broken into several cracks by his head.
Yao Yao also screamed, her face covered with blood.
Ye Fan didn't show any pity for her: "You are still calling me out on me at this time, you are so stupid!"
"Set your terms!"
Yang Xin'er was shocked and angry, but finally looked at Ye Fan: "I'll give you the conditions to let go of Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao."
Ye Fan lightly grabbed Yao Yao's neck: "Before negotiating terms, please apologize to my wife first."
"If you dare to hurt me, Yao Yao, I promise to make you regret it."
Yao Yao gritted her teeth: "I, Yao Yao, always do what I say."
"Click——"
Ye Fan broke one of Yao Yao's wrists directly.
With a crisp sound, Yao Yao's left hand was broken.
Although she gritted her teeth, she still instinctively let out a groan.
His face was pale, with beads of sweat, endless anger, but endless sadness.
There is also a hint of helplessness.
She was born in a wealthy family and has always been admired by the stars. How could she ever be trampled on like this? It is really a shame in life.
At this time, Ye Fancai smiled faintly: "I do what I say, so do I."
The whole place was dead silent!
Zhan Daofeng was beaten like a dog, which exceeded everyone's imagination and bottom line.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan would even kill a beauty like Yao Yao.
The people of Xia felt a chill.
Tang Tianying and other three nephews felt the blood boiling all over their bodies.
I felt so frustrated and helpless at first, but now I feel so happy and comfortable.
Their emotions have been unconsciously biased towards Song Hongyan.
With such a strong woman leading the three branches of the Tang clan, the glory that Tang Pingfan created in the past will come back sooner or later.
At this time, Yao Yao wailed and shouted: "You bastard, I will remember you!"
Ye Fan said calmly: "Apologise to my wife!"
He threw Yao Yao in front of Song Hongyan.
Yao Yao shouted hysterically: "You have the ability to destroy my legs, otherwise..."
"Crack!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan stepped forward with his left foot and stepped hard on Yao Yao's calf.
There was a crisp sound and the calf broke.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Do you want to break the other leg too?"
"ah--"
"you--"
"asshole--"
Several heart-wrenching shouts were mixed together, and Yang Xin'er and the others all shouted and cursed Ye Fan for being sinister.
They wanted to rush to save people, but were blocked by three nephews.
Yang Xin'er and the others clenched their fists, eager to kill.
They also believed that the combat effectiveness of their own personnel was far superior to that of Tang Tianying and his group.
Once the war begins, Yang Xin'er is confident that he will take down the three branches of the Tang Sect.
It's just that the other side has two great gods, Miao Fenglang and Ye Fan, so they don't dare to take action rashly.
Miao Fenglang was as difficult to mess with as a bulldozer, and Ye Fan was ruthless and held the hostage in a ruthless manner and could not mess around.
So they could only yell at Ye Fan for letting him go.
"king……"
Yao Yao gasped in pain, trembled her lips and wanted to curse, but finally lost her courage.
Who knows if even the last leg will be broken if he curses.
Ye Fan kicked Yao Yao and said, "Apologise."
Song Hongyan didn't say anything, she was leisurely and contented, enjoying Mark's protection.
Yao Yao bit her lip and said nothing.
Ye Fan stepped on her other foot.
Yao Yao's body couldn't stop trembling, and she struggled to say to Song Hongyan: "I'm sorry..."
Ye Fan said faintly: "Can't hear you, please speak louder!"
"Friend, things are easy to discuss, so why lose both sides?"
At this time, Wenren Feipeng and Qin Foyuan, who had been watching the changes quietly, came up from behind:
"You have beaten Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao like this. You have vented all your hatred and evil spirits."
"You killed Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao, which is not good for you, your family, or the three branches of the Tang Clan."
"These days, hard fists are important, but power is even more important!"
The words are polite, but the words contain threats.
"Zhan Daofeng and Yao Yao are both children of the wealthy Xia family!"
Yang Xin'er shouted: "If you torture him like this, you will lose your life."
Ye Fan did not respond, but tilted his head slightly towards Miao Fenglang.
Miao Fenglang coughed and the sole of his foot hit hard.
Zhan Daofeng suddenly screamed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
"Enough! Enough!"
Wenren Feipeng's face completely darkened when he saw that Ye Fan was dripping with water:
"Enough is enough, otherwise things will get out of hand, and you will be the only ones unlucky!"
Ye Fan and the others are not only hurting Zhan Daofeng by wreaking havoc on Zhan Daofeng, they are also slapping them in the face.
Yang Xin'er and the others also had their eyebrows raised, wishing they could cut Ye Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
They have never suffered this kind of injustice.
“Enough is enough?”
Song Hongyan had learned about the incident from Tang Beibei and others. She looked at the arrogant Wenren Feipeng and his group:
"You have hurt so many Tang clan disciples, and you have brutally attacked this girl in public, and you even want to take her back to kill her."
"If we hadn't rushed here, hundreds of brothers from the Tang Sect would have lost their hands and feet, and the little girl would have lost her life."
"When you have the upper hand, you stand high and wreak havoc on our people."
"Now that we have the advantage, you shout that enough is enough, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Song Hongyan said softly: "In the current situation, even if I want to stop it, the three disciples will not agree."
Tang Tianying and the others immediately shouted together: "No, no, no!"
The overwhelming sound also showed that they shared the same hatred as Song Hongyan.
Qin Foyuan shook her prayer beads and walked up from behind, showing off her strength like a peacock.
She didn't know why, but when she saw Song Hongyan, she instinctively became hostile, and she instinctively wanted to overwhelm Song Hongyan.
In her world, she, Qin Foyuan, is unique and the one who attracts the most attention.
She couldn't stand that Song Hongyan was as strong and arrogant as her.
So Qin Foyuan looked at Song Hongyan and said coldly: "Leave a fine line in everything so that we can meet again in the future!"
Song Hongyan said simply and neatly: "No!"
"Okay, since you are so self-righteous, we won't waste our time with you."
Qin Foyuan's pretty face turned cold with a murderous intent: "There are three branches of the Tang clan, right?"
"Yao Yao, call Tang Xinsheng and tell him that we agreed to the conditions last night."
"The only condition is that he bring all the elites he has with him."
"People from the Tang Clan, let the Tang Clan come over and deal with it on their own!"
"I hope you guys will be as tough as you are now."
Qin Foyuan pulled up a chair and looked at Song Hongyan and Ye Fan from a distance: "Don't let me down!"
"Okay, when you get here, remember to close the door!"
Song Hongyan held the Tibetan Scripture Temple token in her arms and smiled softly.
