Chapter 374
Before the thin king spoke, a cold light passed directly through his body. He fell to the ground in an instant. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful.
At this time, several more cars sped up and stopped quickly around.
Seeing the people who got out of the car, Ye Fan couldn't help sneering. It's really time for the Wang family to come.
Wang Jun, the housekeeper of the Wang family, has been fighting with Wang Aotian for a long time. He is also an old man of the Wang family. He has seen many storms and waves, but he was frightened by the tragic scene in front of him for a day, and his heart was cold.
The two masters of the Jiang family were both killed. The death method was still so miserable.
"Ye Fan, you didn't kill these two people, did you?" Wang Jun looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. Now he can understand that the master said he can't act rashly. Ye Fan's combat effectiveness is too terrible.
Ye Fan ignored, just stared coldly, and ordered the two people who were stunned to deal with the body. They were not vague, so they carried the body on the bus and left.
Huang Xinying in the car saw Wang Jun, opened the door and came down to say hello, but her face was not so good-looking. She was obviously shocked by the picture just now.
Huang Xinying naturally knows that ye fan used to kill people, but he didn't expect that his means would be so bloody. Two or three moves directly would kill others.
"Uncle Wang, why did you come here?" Huang Xinying looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes and asked Wang Jun. he came a little suddenly.
Wang Jun was not vague. He quickly said that he had received the news that the Jiang family was going to fight Huang Xinying, so Wang Aotian sent him to support him.
Huang Xinying didn't think much, because her car was covered with blood. She was a little flustered, so she went to Wang Jun's car.
Wang Jun had a question in his heart. He just glanced and didn't find that the two were hurt by any weapons. Ye Fan didn't look like he had weapons.
After arriving at Wang's house together, Huang Xinying eased up, but when she saw Wang Aotian, she couldn't control her mood and directly rushed into his arms and cried.
Wang Aotian's disgust flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and then he hypocritically patted Huang Xinying on the back, comforting him gently, just like a kind grandfather.
Ye Fan didn't speak all the way, but looked at the two people coldly.
On the way, Ye Fan received the news that Wang Aotian knew that the Jiang family had sent Maitreya Buddha and thin king, so he immediately sent someone to raid the Jiang family and directly killed the family.
The old man is more decisive than him!
When leaving the Wang family, the above sent someone to tell him two things. One is that the thousand faced fox has promised and immediately goes to Lincheng to meet him. The other thing is that the Wang family is investigating the people in black around Ye Fan.
"I don't have to say this. Whoever dares to investigate will be killed. Special departments have special rights." Ye Fan's mouth showed a sneer.
After hanging up, ye Xiaoshuang's phone came and shouted excitedly, "master, I just found the person who saved you."
After hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned. Then he remembered that he would not have lived until now if he had not been miraculously saved in the final World War I two years ago.
"Well done. Where is he now?"
Then ye Xiaoshuang gave an address. Without saying a word, Ye Fan drove his Ferrari and went directly. He would never be stingy to repay his benefactor.
About 20 minutes later, Ye Fan came to the slum on the outskirts of Lincheng. The house looked very dilapidated. If he didn't look at the lights inside, he wondered if anyone lived here.
At this time, there was a sound of abuse and noise in the courtyard. Ye Fan's heart was pulled and something happened.
Without much thought, Ye Fan rushed in immediately.
Four or five tattooed men were dragging a beautiful woman out of the yard. A sick old man was desperately pulling and shouting to let go of his granddaughter.
The tattoo man was pulled and kicked on the old man's chest. The old man took two steps back, fell to the ground, vomited blood in his mouth, and coughed fiercely, as if he were going to cough out his lungs.
After Ye Fan rushed in, he saw the scene in front of him and felt a strong sense of killing.
The disciple's clue should not be wrong. The old man should be the benefactor who saved himself that day. He hurried forward and helped him up, "old man, are you okay?"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's slender fingers rested on the old man's wrist. Then, the silver needle on his hand flashed, stabbed the old man's chest and gently rolled it a few times.
The old man's cough stopped and his breathing became much smoother. He seemed to see Ye Fan as if he saw a life-saving straw. He begged directly, "Sir, please save my granddaughter!"
"Don't worry, Grandpa. Your granddaughter won't be hurt if I'm here today." Ye Fan didn't seem to recognize himself when he saw the other party, and he didn't rush to explain.
Those big men in black didn't worry about leaving when they saw someone stirring up the situation. They stared at Ye Fan with bad eyes, and a girl was being dragged away by arrogant preparation.
Ye Fan said coldly, "you'd better let go of this girl now and get out of here, or you'll end up dead."
A big man headed by him disdained to look at Ye Fan and shouted, "boy, you're tired of living. You dare to meddle. Don't you know who we are?"
It was OK to scare ordinary people, but it was of no use to Ye Fan, who was already very angry at this time. He walked towards the big man step by step.
For a moment, several big men felt a little suffocated, as if an invisible hand pinched their neck to prevent them from breathing.
They all looked at Ye Fan with some fear. Is this man a devil?
His hands are stained with countless lives. Can Ye Fan's hostility be borne by these little gangsters?
"You... Don't you come here?" The big man could not help shivering, and a chill came into his heart, and constantly faded back.
Taking advantage of the gap of these people's stupidity, the caught girl suddenly broke free and ran directly towards the old man, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Grandpa shook his head in tears, said he was fine, and tightly stopped the girl behind him.
"I don't want to say it again. Get out of here!"
Ye Fan didn't care about this kind of minion at all. He shouted angrily. These big men hurried out of the yard and ran a distance before they were relieved.
"Boss, we didn't catch this girl. How can we tell Liu Shao?"
A man asked with some worry.
The boss of the group glared at the man. "Go and catch him? I don't see that man's momentum is not something we can afford. If you're not afraid of death, you can try."
Now when I think of Ye Fan's eyes, the boss shudders. How can someone's eyes make people feel so cold?
At this time, several more cars sped up and stopped quickly around.
Seeing the people who got out of the car, Ye Fan couldn't help sneering. It's really time for the Wang family to come.
Wang Jun, the housekeeper of the Wang family, has been fighting with Wang Aotian for a long time. He is also an old man of the Wang family. He has seen many storms and waves, but he was frightened by the tragic scene in front of him for a day, and his heart was cold.
The two masters of the Jiang family were both killed. The death method was still so miserable.
"Ye Fan, you didn't kill these two people, did you?" Wang Jun looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. Now he can understand that the master said he can't act rashly. Ye Fan's combat effectiveness is too terrible.
Ye Fan ignored, just stared coldly, and ordered the two people who were stunned to deal with the body. They were not vague, so they carried the body on the bus and left.
Huang Xinying in the car saw Wang Jun, opened the door and came down to say hello, but her face was not so good-looking. She was obviously shocked by the picture just now.
Huang Xinying naturally knows that ye fan used to kill people, but he didn't expect that his means would be so bloody. Two or three moves directly would kill others.
"Uncle Wang, why did you come here?" Huang Xinying looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes and asked Wang Jun. he came a little suddenly.
Wang Jun was not vague. He quickly said that he had received the news that the Jiang family was going to fight Huang Xinying, so Wang Aotian sent him to support him.
Huang Xinying didn't think much, because her car was covered with blood. She was a little flustered, so she went to Wang Jun's car.
Wang Jun had a question in his heart. He just glanced and didn't find that the two were hurt by any weapons. Ye Fan didn't look like he had weapons.
After arriving at Wang's house together, Huang Xinying eased up, but when she saw Wang Aotian, she couldn't control her mood and directly rushed into his arms and cried.
Wang Aotian's disgust flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and then he hypocritically patted Huang Xinying on the back, comforting him gently, just like a kind grandfather.
Ye Fan didn't speak all the way, but looked at the two people coldly.
On the way, Ye Fan received the news that Wang Aotian knew that the Jiang family had sent Maitreya Buddha and thin king, so he immediately sent someone to raid the Jiang family and directly killed the family.
The old man is more decisive than him!
When leaving the Wang family, the above sent someone to tell him two things. One is that the thousand faced fox has promised and immediately goes to Lincheng to meet him. The other thing is that the Wang family is investigating the people in black around Ye Fan.
"I don't have to say this. Whoever dares to investigate will be killed. Special departments have special rights." Ye Fan's mouth showed a sneer.
After hanging up, ye Xiaoshuang's phone came and shouted excitedly, "master, I just found the person who saved you."
After hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned. Then he remembered that he would not have lived until now if he had not been miraculously saved in the final World War I two years ago.
"Well done. Where is he now?"
Then ye Xiaoshuang gave an address. Without saying a word, Ye Fan drove his Ferrari and went directly. He would never be stingy to repay his benefactor.
About 20 minutes later, Ye Fan came to the slum on the outskirts of Lincheng. The house looked very dilapidated. If he didn't look at the lights inside, he wondered if anyone lived here.
At this time, there was a sound of abuse and noise in the courtyard. Ye Fan's heart was pulled and something happened.
Without much thought, Ye Fan rushed in immediately.
Four or five tattooed men were dragging a beautiful woman out of the yard. A sick old man was desperately pulling and shouting to let go of his granddaughter.
The tattoo man was pulled and kicked on the old man's chest. The old man took two steps back, fell to the ground, vomited blood in his mouth, and coughed fiercely, as if he were going to cough out his lungs.
After Ye Fan rushed in, he saw the scene in front of him and felt a strong sense of killing.
The disciple's clue should not be wrong. The old man should be the benefactor who saved himself that day. He hurried forward and helped him up, "old man, are you okay?"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's slender fingers rested on the old man's wrist. Then, the silver needle on his hand flashed, stabbed the old man's chest and gently rolled it a few times.
The old man's cough stopped and his breathing became much smoother. He seemed to see Ye Fan as if he saw a life-saving straw. He begged directly, "Sir, please save my granddaughter!"
"Don't worry, Grandpa. Your granddaughter won't be hurt if I'm here today." Ye Fan didn't seem to recognize himself when he saw the other party, and he didn't rush to explain.
Those big men in black didn't worry about leaving when they saw someone stirring up the situation. They stared at Ye Fan with bad eyes, and a girl was being dragged away by arrogant preparation.
Ye Fan said coldly, "you'd better let go of this girl now and get out of here, or you'll end up dead."
A big man headed by him disdained to look at Ye Fan and shouted, "boy, you're tired of living. You dare to meddle. Don't you know who we are?"
It was OK to scare ordinary people, but it was of no use to Ye Fan, who was already very angry at this time. He walked towards the big man step by step.
For a moment, several big men felt a little suffocated, as if an invisible hand pinched their neck to prevent them from breathing.
They all looked at Ye Fan with some fear. Is this man a devil?
His hands are stained with countless lives. Can Ye Fan's hostility be borne by these little gangsters?
"You... Don't you come here?" The big man could not help shivering, and a chill came into his heart, and constantly faded back.
Taking advantage of the gap of these people's stupidity, the caught girl suddenly broke free and ran directly towards the old man, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Grandpa shook his head in tears, said he was fine, and tightly stopped the girl behind him.
"I don't want to say it again. Get out of here!"
Ye Fan didn't care about this kind of minion at all. He shouted angrily. These big men hurried out of the yard and ran a distance before they were relieved.
"Boss, we didn't catch this girl. How can we tell Liu Shao?"
A man asked with some worry.
The boss of the group glared at the man. "Go and catch him? I don't see that man's momentum is not something we can afford. If you're not afraid of death, you can try."
Now when I think of Ye Fan's eyes, the boss shudders. How can someone's eyes make people feel so cold?
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