Chapter 228: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye

Zhu Yougui sent someone to catch up with the Rolls-Royce, and Wu Guanghui's little brother recognized this as Zhu Bowen's father at a glance.

Zhu Yougui, who was standing on the side, looked at him, his eyes were so sharp, and he was covered in a cold sweat with this little brother, this was obviously discovered, and Zhu Yougui must not be allowed to open the trunk.

This little brother started to perform, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know Zhu Yougui, and began to shout in surprise.

"What are you guys going to do? Be careful if I call the police, who are you!"

But such words didn't have any effect on Zhu Yougui at all, but made Zhu Yougui bored.

I saw Zhu Yougui raise up and make a gesture to wipe his neck, and the person was already out of breath on the spot.

Zhu Yougui's trembling hand opened the trunk, the corpse came into view, tears had already covered his eyes, the corpse exuded the smell of corruption mixed with everything in Zhu Yougui's heart, mixed feelings, and his whole world was darkened.

rushed to Zhu Bowen at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and punched him in the mouth.

I saw that the fist was just about to touch Zhu Bowen, but I found that Zhu Bowen in front of me had become one of the fat men!

But which one is not a fight, and a punch knocked the fat man away.

"It seems that you are really here to be beaten, are you here to vent for me?"

At this time, the fat man who had just flown out instantly reappeared.

There was still blood spitting out of his mouth, if it was Zhu Bowen, that blow would directly kill him.

Ye Fan rushed up and grabbed one of the fat men by the collar, seeing that a punch was about to hit, but there was a powerful force pulling the fat man in his hand.

The sharp-eyed Ye Fan found that it was the two fat men who were attracted to each other, and this power was extremely huge, Ye Fan couldn't pull it after all, and could only watch the two of them get together.

The air around him instantly froze, and Ye Fan sensed that something was wrong.

"This is the fusion technique??! Ye Fan suddenly realized, fusion means that the two people will combine the cultivation power together, which requires a great degree of tacit understanding.

Although both of them are scumbags, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to get together together.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and after gathering the true qi in his hand, he rushed forward, intending to forcibly interrupt their fusion agent.

Unexpectedly, the True Qi Wave was absorbed when it touched them.

Zhu Bowen said coldly on the sidelines: "I said that today is your death date, and you think I ...... today if you don't kill you."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Bowen only felt that he was flying into the air, his ears rang in bursts, and the last thing he saw was Ye Fan's fist and his disdainful eyes.

Zhu Bowen fell to the ground heavily, obviously he couldn't stand up, he stretched out his finger to Ye Fan with all his might, and wanted to say something in his mouth, but there was only a snoring sound because his lungs were penetrated.

"Isn't it good to die with peace of mind?" Ye Fan kicked a stone in front of him, blood splashed everywhere, and the person in front of him no longer moved.

I can't think of a way to crack the fusion technique even after racking my brains, so I can only blame myself for not studying this kind of thing seriously.

The fusion technique has been formed, and the two people have merged into one person, in the form of a tall body, strong legs, and tangled arms.

Ye Fan made a preemptive move, picked up the saber in his hand and stabbed it, wanting to quickly resolve the battle.

How can a person who changes his form be so easily knocked down, he is agile I don't know how much, he easily dodged Ye Fan's attack and appeared behind Ye Fan, and swung a heavy punch towards Ye Fan.

The rules must not be forgotten, as long as the preemptive strike does not attack, then there will definitely be a backhand.

Ye Fan successfully teleported to another place, and the place just now had been hammered out of a big pit by that monster.

This forced Ye Fan to use his true kung fu, and the true qi slowly flowed to Ye Fan's whole body, and then converged on the sword.

At this time, in Ye Fan's eyes, the monster was already dead, Ye Fan rushed over, leaving only a gust of wind in place, and the sword slashed through the monster's neck.

The head and body of the monster separated from Ye Fan's movements, and he thought that he had not fallen, and his arms and legs kept moving, but they were as weak as grasshoppers, and then everything turned into dust and disappeared.

"The way the fusion technique dies without a place to bury is quite ruthless. ”

The sound of a phone rang around "Dididi".

Following the voice, Ye Fan walked over and found that it was Zhu Bowen's phone, and the remarks showed three big characters Brother Wu, wasn't that Wu Guanghui?

Ye Fan pressed the answer button, and Wu Guanghui's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ye Fan's kid has been solved, right?"

Ye Fan said: "If you keep thinking about solving me, it's better to think about how to solve yourself." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "Where is Zhu Bowen?"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Zhu Bowen is dead, the next one will be you!" After speaking, he hung up the phone, and Wu Guanghui on the other end of the phone was stunned.

He couldn't believe that Ye Fan would be a killer, so he sent a few people to find out the truth.

At this time, Ye Fan called Zhu Yougui, who was Zhu Bowen's father, and he loved Zhu Bowen very much for such a son.

The phone was dialed, and Ye Fan took the lead in saying, "May I ask if you are Mr. Zhu Yougui Zhu and Zhu Bowen's father?"

Zhu Yougui heard an unfamiliar voice and said suspiciously, "Are you?"

"Zhu Bowen is dead, what I saw with my own eyes was that Wu Guanghui killed him, and I picked up his mobile phone!"

After hearing the news, Zhu Yougui's first reaction was a scam call, but this mobile phone was indeed his son's mobile phone number.

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Guanghui is often with Zhu Bowen, and at this time, the servant next to Zhu Yougui ran over and said, "The news is true......

When Zhu Yougui was about to ask a question to the person on the phone, the phone had already hung up.

Ye Fan said: "Wu Guanghui, I want to let you live better than die first, and then let you die in pain." ”

At this moment, Zhu Yougui had already dialed Wu Guanghui's phone.

"You killed my son!?" Zhu Yougui roared into the phone, as if this could be exchanged for his son.

Wu Guanghui on the other end of the phone was also not to be outdone, and said: "How is it possible! Zhu Bowen has not ...... yet."

"Have you done what you have done?" said Zhu Yougui to the person next to him.

"It's been done, the young master is now in a peaceful place, and the mortuary has also given the young master a decent look. ”

"Don't publicize this matter, as long as the world still knows that my son is alive, I will remember Wu Guanghui, that bastard!" said Zhu Yougui, with tears and anger in his eyes.