"Your master?"

Seeing that Miao Feng Wolf killed the Quartet and trampled Miao Zhanhu with one foot, Miao Jinge was furious.

He couldn't wait to cut Miao Feng Wolf with a thousand knives, but he couldn't do anything about him for a while.

Blood suppression, invulnerability, and infinite strength, the means by which the octagonal tower can easily crush the master have no effect on Miao Fengwolf.

This kind of realm and ability is estimated to be possessed only by the eight ancestors of the Miao family in the back mountain.

But they are all old monsters over a hundred years old, why should Miao Feng Wolf compare at this age?

So when he heard that Miao Feng Wolf still had his master, Miao Jinge couldn't help but ask angrily: "Who is your master?"

"Me!"

At this moment, the night sky was interrupted again, and the sound was loud, which made the hearts of the Miao men and women tremble.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same moment, the door was slammed open again, and nearly a hundred people in black poured in.

A sword in one hand, a crossbow arrow in the other.

Under the leadership of Dugu Yan, they scattered one by one like phantoms, and they were extremely fast to block the Miao elite.

Then, Yuan Qingyi also poured in with hundreds of gray-clothed people.

Ye Fan walked behind with a scowl face.

Yuan Qingyi, out of instinct, moved forward close to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan?"

"Ye Fan! Yuan Qingyi!"

Seeing this, Miao Jinge roared angrily: "You dare to come here to spread wild?"

"I don't want to come, but President Miao has to invite me to come, so I'll come over for a walk. ”

Ye Fan picked up a blood-stained axe from the ground and spoke: "By the way, clean up the portal." ”

"Ye Fan, are you looking for death?"

Miao Jinge was furious and was about to order a siege, but suddenly remembered that he still had hostages in his hands.

"You're not afraid of death, aren't you afraid of your father's death?"

He made a gesture, and several Miao men and women immediately pulled out Ye Wujiu, and then put an axe on his neck.

"Daddy—"

Ye Fan couldn't stop shouting: "Are you okay?"

"Ye Fan, are you here?"

Ye Wujiu looked at Ye Fan and responded weakly: "I'm fine, President Miao treats me well, invite me to eat peanuts, and drink with me." ”

"Shut up!"

Miao Jinge took out a sharp sword and put it on Ye Wujiu's neck and shouted:

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to be really filial, for the sake of your wasteful father, you came all the way to my Miao City. ”

"I welcome you to come to your death, but I didn't expect that you would kill so many of my children without even saying a word. ”

"Tonight, one of you counts as one, and you all have to pay the price. ”

"I now order you to lay down your men and surrender at once, and you will also cut off your own hands. ”

"Otherwise, I will cut your father and make you unable to be a filial son. ”

Miao Jinge shouted murderously: "Kneel down for me." ”

Countless Miao elites also shouted, shouting for Ye Fan to kneel down and surrender.

Ye Fan ignored Miao Jinge, just stared at Ye Wujiu, and saw that he was not injured and did not fall into the Gu, and his heart was much more relaxed.

"Miao Jinge, the older you get, the more shameless you become. ”

Yuan Qingyi took a step forward and sneered:

"Let's not say that you have violated the rules of the Martial Alliance, that is, you have kidnapped Uncle Ye, and you have also lost the face of the Miao clan. ”

"The dignified president of the Miao Cheng Martial Arts League, the spiritual leader of the Miao clan, actually did the next three indiscriminate methods. ”

She bewitched the hearts of the people present: "You are not worthy of being the king of Miao City." ”

"Yuan Qingyi, I haven't seen you for a few days, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, one by one. ”

"What, with Ye Fan as a backer, dare to call me out?"

Miao Jinge sighed: "I really regret leaving you to my son." ”

"I knew that you were cheap Ye Fan, this kid, the old man would have pulled you out first. ”

Looking at Yuan Qingyi's bumpy figure and the tenacity shown in martial arts, Miao Jinge couldn't stop a wave of evil fire in his heart.

Yuan Qingyi's eyes were cold: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, although you have a lot of patience, and there are still living dead people suppressing poison, but this is my territory. ”

Miao Jinge laughed: "Octagonal Tower, I have two thousand children in hand, Miao Cheng, and there are thousands of people who are vassals of me." ”

"You come and die. ”

"And Ye Wujiu is in my hands, if you don't kneel down and surrender, I will cut off his hands and feet. ”

He slashed the sword at Ye Wujiu's chest, and his clothes were torn, showing the sharpness of the tip of the sword.

"Miao Jinge, are you old and confused?"

Yuan Qingyi also sneered: "You have hostages, and I also have hostages." ”

She made a gesture, and several cronies immediately dragged two people out from behind.

One is Miao Jingyun, whose limbs have been wasted, and the other is Miao Chaifeng, who has a blue nose and swollen face.

Miao Jingyun is white and pure, his clothes are still gorgeous, but his eyes have long been dead, and he is desperate for life.

Although Miao Chaifeng had a lot of scars and his limbs were broken, he was like a vicious dog, and he never forgot to struggle:

"Dad, leave me alone, kill them, kill them haha. ”

"After killing them, catch Tang Ruoxue again, force her a hundred times, and then throw her into the back mountain, so that the ancestor can become a puppet and die slowly. ”

Miao Chaifeng laughed maniacally, hysterical like a madman.

"Bang-"

Yuan Qingyi stepped on his mouth, causing five or six teeth to fall and stop his madness.

Then, she looked at Miao Jinge: "Let Uncle Ye go, otherwise your two sons will be buried together." ”

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, threaten me like this. ”

Miao Jinge showed a cruel smile, and looked at Yuan Qingyi indifferently:

"That's right, the two of them are my sons, and I want to save them, but seeing them ruined like this, I suddenly lost interest. ”

"I rescued them and raised two pieces of waste, which was useless to me and added to the trouble. ”

"So I don't care if they live or die. ”

"And I have three wives and four concubines, and there are many sons and daughters, and I will re-cultivate it, and if it doesn't work, I will change the woman to give birth to it." ”

"If President Yuan likes it, he can also leave me a seed for Miao Jinge. ”

He was not afraid of Yuan Qingyi's threat at all, in addition to the fact that this was his territory, he was really disappointed in Brother Miao Jingyun.

For him, raising people is like raising Gu, and the winner survives.

"I know that Miao will have a lot of children, so I invited them all. ”

At this time, Ye Fan, who had been silent, smiled faintly, and then also made a gesture.

"What?"

A bus came from the road, the doors opened, and dozens of people were escorted out of the car.

Miao Jinge's body shook, his eyes widened, staring at this group of black shadows, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

These dozens of men and women are Miao Jinge's three wives and four concubines, as well as the children born to them.

The second wife, the third lady, the fourth lady, the third son at the age of twenty-one, and the fourth daughter at the age of eighteen...... And the titular father-in-law.

All thirty-two people were listed.

On their necks, they were held by a machete, the light of the knife flashed, cold and bloodthirsty.

Miao Jingyun and Miao Chaifeng were born to the dead eldest lady, and they are also Miao Jinge's two most important sons, which does not mean that he has no women outside.

On the contrary, Miao Jinge had seven women and fifteen children.

Just to avoid conflicts in daily interactions, and for the better and more comprehensive development of their children, Miao Jinge did not let them live in the octagonal building.

Instead, it was arranged in Miaocheng, Zhonghai, Longdu, Gangcheng and other places, and several teams of bodyguards were arranged for them.

I thought that this would give them the best protection and development, and they would be able to better inherit the incense for themselves in the future.

But he never expected that the three wives and four concubines, including the children, were all arrested by Ye Fan.

This kind of method, this mastery of intelligence, made Miao Jinge angry, but also jealous.

He shouted: "Ye Fan, what a good means." ”

"Bastard, you dare to kidnap me, do you want to die?"

When Miao Jinge's third son saw his father, he immediately roared with confidence:

"Do you know who my dad is? The first person in the city has to pretend to be a grandson when he sees it, you stupid forks, there are ghosts who can walk out of the octagonal tower today. ”

He provoked Ye Fan unruly: "I fucking swear, I, Miao Sanjin, will definitely kill you." ”

"Originally, I always thought that one person should do things one person. ”

Ye Fan ignored the menacing Miao Sanjin, and looked at Miao Jinge with his hands behind his back:

"But you all continue to provoke my bottom line, and you have also forcibly reversed the concept that disaster will not harm my family......"

"So I learned from President Miao. ”

"Your three wives, four concubines, fifteen children, four fathers and six mothers, I have invited them all. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, cut one first as a respect. ”

With a wave of Ye Fan's fingers, Yuan Qingyi took a step back, raised the knife in his hand, and directly cut off Miao Sanjin's head......

A place of blood.