Chapter 709: No Nine

Remember [69 Chinese Network] in one second, wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

Shen Biqin's face was relieved.

Although she didn't know the content, seeing Xue Wuming's ugly face, she guessed that Ye Fan was safe and sound.

Ye Wujiu was expressionless, as if he knew that Ye Fan would be fine.

"Mr. Xue, let my son go, we will give you as much money as you want. ”

"We don't pursue you, nor the people behind it, we can also help you compensate. ”

"As long as you let Ye Fan go......"

Shen Biqin struck while the iron was hot, hoping that Xue Wuming would retreat in the face of difficulties and give Ye Fan a way out.

And in her cognition, killers kill people for money, and the market value of Mrs. Herbal Tea is so high now, it is enough to make Xue Wuming and them tempted.

"Mrs. Ye, you have a good son. ”

Xue Wuming reacted from the shock, gave Shen Biqin a thumbs up and smiled:

"Your son not only survived, but also killed more than 100 of us, even the ugly cow died at his hands. ”

"Good Ye Fan, good son, the son you gave birth to is really good. ”

Xue Wuming changed his harmless appearance to humans and animals, and his laughter became harsh and weird, obviously stimulated by the news.

Although he followed the ugly cow plan tonight and added insurance, he didn't think that Ye Fan could get out of the cemetery, who knew that Ye Fan even slaughtered the ugly cow.

There are more than a hundred elites, Xue Wuming can't imagine it, where does Ye Fan get his spirit?

Could it be that Ye Zhendong made a move?

But no matter what, Ye Fan must die.

He is like an ugly cow, he never thought that Ye Fan's "Tai Chi Sutra" would make him endless.

Seeing Xue Wuming's strange yin and yang aura, Shen Biqin shuddered fiercely, feeling the danger and murderous intent emanating from the other party.

It's just that she quickly mustered up her courage and kowtowed to Xue Wuming.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Xue, Ye Fan didn't mean to, he just protected himself. ”

Shen Biqin still begged Xue Wuming: "The injured people, the dead people, how much money, we will pay for it, and we are not angry, let Ye Fan go to prison." ”

"Would you like to let him go?"

She hopes that Xue Wuming can raise her noble hand, although Ye Fan is only an adopted son, but for her, it is the root of life.

"Don't tell me it's useless. ”

Xue Wuming's voice sank: "Call Ye Fan immediately and ask him to go back to the Ye family in Tiancheng alone." ”

"Remember, it's a person who comes back, and no one can follow him, including Ye Zhendong. ”

"Otherwise, if I find a helper, I will kill one of you. ”

He also made a gesture to get his subordinates to go around, and at the same time mobilized all the men of Amagi.

Ye Fan's strength made him dare not take it lightly anymore.

A man in black brought a satellite phone.

Shen Biqin bit her lip and shouted, "I won't fight!"

Even if it was only one in 10,000 danger, Shen Biqin didn't want Ye Fan to bear it.

Xue Wuming bent down, grabbed Shen Biqin's hair, and shouted viciously: "Don't fight, don't you want to die?"

Shen Biqin screamed and shouted:

"Ye Fan is just a child, will you let him go?"

She endured the pain: "Brother Xue, we are also acquaintances, can you help ......"

Xue Wuming shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, call immediately." ”

With a strong hand, Shen Biqin's hair was pulled off.

In the face of the murderous murderer, Ye Wujiu did not act like a middle-aged man, he still sat calmly, scanning the enemy positions in the entire room.

Seeing his wife being grabbed by the hair, his eyes turned cold: "Xue Wuming, you let go of your hand." ”

"I'll let go of your uncle!"

Xue Wuming raised his hand and slapped Shen Biqin.

Powerful and sinking!

Shen Biqin screamed, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Xue Wuming looked contemptuous: "Waste, I don't let go, how can you drop it?"

The two sides have been back and forth several times, and although Xue Wuming has been a big brother and a big brother every time, he has long decided in his heart that Ye Wujiu is a useless waste.

A guy who can't even brew herbal tea, isn't it waste?

Ye Wujiu didn't pounce on him to help, but his fists were slowly clenched: "The grievances of the rivers and lakes will not affect the family." ”

"Woe to you paralysis. ”

Xue Wuming threw away Shen Biqin and walked over to give Ye Wujiu a slap.

There was a snap, and it was loud.

"You're embarrassed to tell me about grievances, are you fucking worthy?"

The news of the annihilation of the Ugly Bull army made Xue Wuming very angry in his heart, and his hideous side was revealed:

"Call me immediately and ask Ye Fan to come back alone. ”

He kicked Ye Wujiu again: "Hit!"

"Do you really want to be so bottomless?"

Ye Wujiu ignored the abdominal pain, and just helped Shen Biqin up and put her on the sofa.

"What if you don't have a bottom line?

Xue Wuming slapped Ye Wujiu again.

Then he shouted to his men, "Bring me a fork and a bowl." ”

"If the two old immortals don't call, then gouge out their eyes one by one, and let Ye Fan obediently roll back for me. ”

The two men in black immediately moved, one with a bowl and the other with a fork.

Shen Biqin trembled, shrank in fear on her face, and shrank behind Ye Wujiu.

Five finger marks appeared on Ye Wujiu's face, but he still bit his lip and whispered:

"We'll give you all the money, can we let us live?"

He protected his wife for the last struggle: "More than a billion cash, is it enough?"

This is all the circulating funds of the company.

"More than a billion, do you think a billion can buy back the lives of ugly cows?"

Xue Wuming sneered: "And if you kill Ye Fan, you two can take more than a billion if you keep it." ”

Ye Wujiu's fists clenched: "Why do you want to bully people too much?"

"Smack-"

Xue Wuming raised his hand and slapped it: "A master who pretends to be a fart." ”

"Come on, hold them down, teach them a lesson, or they won't take us seriously. ”

Xue Wuming took the fork used in the Western restaurant, and when he poked and dug it, his eyes would fall out.

Six men in black stepped forward.

"Pounce—"

At this moment, Ye Wujiu suddenly stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of Shen Biqin's head.

Shen Biqin's body shook, then her eyes closed, and she passed out silently.

Xue Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Knock my wife out and make her suffer less, you waste is a bit useful." ”

Ye Wujiu rubbed his eyes, and then took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, which was left by Liu Fugui.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "My name is Ye Wujiu." ”

"I know. ”

Xue Wuming looked teasing: "I still know that you are a waste." ”

He also wiped his fork with a tissue, thinking about what method he would use to gouge out his eyes later, so that Ye Wujiu's life would be worse than death?

Ye Wujiu said lightly: "Do you know why it's called Ye Wujiu?"

Xue Wuming looked at Ye Wujiu, who was pretending to be forked, and sneered: "I want to hear about it." ”

Ye Wujiu's eyes darkened: "No father, no mother, no brother or sister, no name and no surname, no teacher and no apprentice." ”

"It's nothing. ”

Xue Wuming stepped forward with a fork: "What about nothing?"

"Invincible!"

The air sank in an instant!