Chapter 656: Young Master Yan, who is arrogant again
After gaining confidence in his heart, Yan Xuemin has returned to his previous arrogance.
He looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Young man named Ye is really quite capable. I originally wanted to have some fun with your sister before calling you, but I didn't expect you to come here so quickly.
Ouyang Jing also saw Ye Bufan's arrival, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Brother, run away, don't worry about me, they all have firearms in their hands."
Yan Xuemin shouted viciously: "Young ladies, shut up. If you say one more thing, I will strip you naked right now."
Ye Bufan said with murderous intent: "If you dare to lay a finger on my sister, I will make your life worse than death?"
"Boy, you'd better be polite when you talk to me. Don't forget that I have the hostage in my hands."
Yan Xuemin shook the dagger in his hand and said, "How dare you fucking threaten me? I have bullied others in the past, and I have never been bullied by others.
But look at what you have done to me recently. You asked me to kneel down and apologize to you. You used me as a gun. You asked me to be your licking dog. You also cheated our Yan family of 500 million Huaxia coins. You really deserve it.
Can my surname Yan be a vegetarian?"
The more this guy talked, the angrier he became. He used to be extremely arrogant wherever he went.
But after meeting Ye Bufan, he was stepped on everywhere, just like his grandson, and had to behave with his tail between his legs at all times. This feeling made him extremely unhappy.
Now that I'm fine, I finally have the initiative back and can be arrogant and domineering without any restraint.
Ye Bufan ignored this guy's emotions and took two steps forward and said coldly: "What do you want?"
"You stop, don't move, or I will kill your sister right now."
Yan Xuemin immediately stopped Ye Bufan. Although he was proud now, he did not get carried away.
Having witnessed Ye Bufan's elusive skills before, she did not dare to let him get too close to her. The distance between the two people was a full 30 meters away.
Ye Bufan stopped, but Yan Xuemin was still a little uneasy, and ordered the firearmsman next to him: "If this guy dares to get close again, I will shoot him to death immediately."
After issuing the kill order, he finally felt a little calmer, his expression returned to its previous arrogance, and he shouted: "Boy, I never thought that you would have such a day, right?"
Ye Bufan said: "Say your conditions."
Yan Xuemin took out his cell phone from his pocket and said: "First of all, you have to kneel down and apologize to me. I'm going to record a video now. I feel relieved that everything is okay."
In addition, return the 500 million Huaxia coins from our Yan family, the other 2 billion from Xia Houao, and the 800 million from the Shi family, and also transfer them to me."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth: "Do you think I will agree to your conditions?"
"With ten q's pointed at your head, do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?" Yan Xuemin said arrogantly, "Hurry up and do what I say, or I will kill you now."
Ye Bufan said: "Even if I give you money, will you let us go?"
"of course not."
Yan Xuemin laughed and said, "You must die today no matter what, and I don't want to worry about your revenge all the time.
But as long as you are willing to do what I say, I can let your sister be alone with me this time, otherwise I will let the brothers take her turn and sell her to Africa.
With this little girl’s beauty, I’m sure she’ll fetch a good price.”
This guy thought that he was completely in control of the situation, so he said whatever he felt comfortable with and how to stimulate Ye Bufan, as if this could completely vent the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.
Ouyang Jing shouted worriedly again: "Brother, please leave me alone, leave quickly and call the police."
"Smelly bitch, didn't I tell you to shut up?"
After Yan Xuemin finished speaking, he slapped Ouyang Jing on the face with a big mouth, leaving five bright red fingerprints.
"you wanna die."
At the same time, Ye Bufan's body erupted with powerful murderous intent.
"How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you hate me? Do you want to kill me immediately?"
Yan Xuemin laughed arrogantly, "But what can I do? Your sister is in my hands. If you dare to move, I will kill her immediately."
Now I give you three seconds, kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, 3...2..."
A look of extreme anger flashed across Ye Bufan's face, but when he counted to two, he finally bent his knees and slowly knelt down.
"That's right. If you have a hostage in hand, I don't believe I can't kill you."
Yan Xuemin was so proud that he laughed again.
But at this moment, Ye Bufan's body suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward.
The firearms masters had been watching his movements closely, but just when they were about to kneel down, they felt a little relaxed in their hearts.
At this moment, they realized that something was wrong, and they all pulled the triggers in their hands. Unfortunately, it was already too late.
What Yan Xuemin said just now is right. Ye Bufan's current cultivation level has indeed not reached the point where he is not afraid of bullets.
But as an earth-level warrior, his speed is fast enough that even well-trained firearms hands can't catch the target. Moreover, he has the great killer weapon of divine consciousness, and he can tell the firearms hands when to pull the trigger.
If you have a clear grasp of the situation, you can always take evasive steps one step ahead.
So although there was a lot of noise from the firearms, they all hit the air, and not a single bullet hit the target.
A look of horror flashed through the eyes of the firearms masters. They had never seen such terrifying skills in so many years. How could a living person suddenly disappear?
At this moment, a stream of light flashed across their eyes, and then their throats felt cold, and they completely lost consciousness.
Ye Bufan appeared in front of Yan Xuemin holding the dragon's tooth radiating with cold light in his hand.
The reason why I talked so much nonsense to this guy just now was to find an opportunity to kill these firearms masters.
If he wants to get rid of these firearms, there is no way he can stop them, but what he wants to do now is to save people, so he must completely solve these troubles without leaving any hidden dangers.
Ouyang Jing was dumbfounded. Although she knew her brother was very powerful before, she didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"you you……"
After seeing everything in front of him clearly, Yan Xuemin was instantly frightened. His legs began to tremble, his teeth kept banging together, and he was hesitant and unable to even speak a complete sentence.
It is precisely because of the existence of these firearms masters that he dares to be unscrupulous and arrogant.
But I never dreamed that Ye Bufan would be so powerful. He could kill all his biggest supporters in the blink of an eye. He was not even afraid of firearms. Is he still a human being?
He regretted now, regretted provoking this evil star, regretted taking the initiative to take on this task, and regretted not bringing more firearms hands.
Ye Bufan said with a gloomy expression: "I have already told you, if you dare to lay a finger on my sister, I will make your life worse than death."
"Don't come over. I'm telling you, your sister is in my hands."
Realizing that he had a hostage in his hands, Yan Xuemin felt somewhat confident. He waved the dagger in his hand and shouted: "Don't come over, or I will kill her immediately."
"Do you dare? Let my sister go now, and I can give you a happy life."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he strode forward.
"Don't come over. I told you not to come over. Didn't you hear me?"
Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, the pressure in Yan Xuemin's heart increased. Finally, a flash of madness flashed in the guy's eyes, "Ye, you forced me to do this."
After saying that, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Ouyang Jing's chest viciously.
