Chapter 147: Leave Your Head Behind!
Seeing Ye Fan in front of him, the people of the family killed one after another.
And he couldn't do anything about it.
For the first time, Feng Aotian questioned his power.
What's the use of more money, how pale and powerless it looks in front of Ye Fan's perverted force.
Beads of sweat continued to slide down Feng Aotian's face and fall to the ground.
Helplessness, heartache, fear, despair.
All sorts of emotions flooded him.
Involuntarily, he fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "How is it possible!? How is this possible! You are not human! You are definitely not human!!
On the side, Feng Feng and Feng Zhaoyang's lips were white, and they were so frightened that they couldn't say a word.
Ye Fan looked at Feng Aotian playfully and walked towards him.
"You! Don't come here! Don't kill me! I'm willing to give you all my family property!" In the face of death, there are few people who do not give in, especially a high-ranking and powerful person like Feng Aotian.
He regards life more than anything else.
"You want to use all your money to buy your life?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Feng Aotian nodded frantically: "As long as you let go of our father and son!"
"It's just whimsical!"
Ye Fan's face turned in an instant, and he said sharply: "Your fate is already doomed!"
Means of subsistence!?
When you were about to kill me, you gave it to the Grim Reaper!
You're two stupid sons, I'll send them on their way first!"
Sound down!
Ye Fan slapped his palm in the air!
Rumble!
Boom!
Feng Feng burst out in an instant.
Blood clots burst everywhere, and a mist of blood filled the entire hall of the villa.
Thump!
Feng Zhaoyang, who was beside Feng Feng, fell and slipped to the ground in fright.
"Demon! you're a demon! don't! don't kill me!" Feng Zhaoyang roared frantically at Ye Fan.
However, it is simply useless.
Don't say a word!
Ye Fan is another palm!
"No!!" Feng Aotian screamed loudly.
But it was too late.
Feng Zhaoyang was also torn apart by the powerful palm wind energy, and there were blood clots all over the ground.
A disgusting smell of blood filled everything around.
Feng Aotian was extremely painful.
He now regretted endlessly why he wanted to provoke Ye Fan, the demon.
Of all the Feng family's bloodlines that are now in this villa, he is the only one left.
It was he who personally cut off the future of the Feng family and made the Feng family desperate.
Moreover, now his fate is the same as that of his two sons.
In the end, what we face is 'death'!
"Ye Fan, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" already knowing that he had no hope of survival, he yelled at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't answer, and now there is nothing to say.
He stretched out his palm, ready to end Feng Aotian's life with one palm.
However, at this time, a strong fist wind roared towards him.
Ye Fan had no choice but to give up his hand for the time being, and backhanded to take the punch of this sneak attack.
Boom!
The two forces collided together.
Bang!
After an explosion, the energy aftermath shook the surrounding turmoil, and cracks appeared in the walls of the entire villa.
There is no doubt that if it is a few points stronger, the whole villa may collapse.
Then three people walked in.
The leader is a slightly chubby middle-aged man, wearing a martial arts uniform, and the 'Jiangnan Martial Arts Association' is embroidered on his left chest.
Behind the middle-aged man, followed by a young man and a woman, the young man seemed to be interested in women, his eyes kept looking at her, and his obscene gaze had already shown his desire to miss her.
However, the woman doesn't seem to have a cold, and can even be said to be disgusted.
However, as if he was afraid of something, he pursed his lips and suppressed what he wanted to say.
"Master Ouyang, you're here!!" Feng Aotian exclaimed in surprise.
Then, he hurried to his side and knelt down, and complained in a loud voice:
"Master Ouyang! You are so timely to come! You must avenge me! This kid killed my entire family! I can't let him go!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have a lot of background, which made Feng Aotian very confident, and his face was full of smiles, thinking that as long as the middle-aged man made a move, Ye Fan would definitely die at his hands.
"Young man, you are so vicious! You actually killed the whole family!
But do you know what the consequences of doing so are!?
Do you know that the Feng family is covered by our Jiangnan Martial Arts Association!?
Old decay will give you a chance!? Immediately apologize for your sins! lest you suffer from flesh and skin, I will be extremely cruel to do it!
It will cut off the flesh from your body bit by bit, and make you torture to death!"
The middle-aged man was very arrogant, and his words were full of pride.
Leaning on the old and selling the old, as if he was the king here.
A majestic coercion burst out from his body.
The momentum is strong, and it is not at the same level as the people Ye Fan met before.
Very strong!
At least in terms of momentum, it feels stronger than ten martial sects, more than three times.
With such strength, it is inevitable that I am a little conceited.
It's just that it's okay to scare others with such a method.
Want to scare Ye Fan!?
Excuse me!
Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set!
Ye Fan replied expressionlessly: "The consequences!? It's funny!"
I've never heard of martial arts!
What kind of cat and dog are you!
Otherwise, kill it correctly!!"
Ye Fan's voice was cold and arrogant, and he didn't take the middle-aged man in his eyes at all.
However, Ye Fan's arrogance surprised everyone.
Lu Yue, Feng Aotian is fine, after all, Ye Fan had already scolded them just now.
Not so with those who come from the martial arts club.
Wang Zhong and Sun Yi are members of the Martial Arts Association.
The two of them deeply knew that the status of the Martial Arts Society was transcendent, above the tens of thousands of wealthy families on the mountain.
A family like Feng Aotian is even a hundred combined.
The Martial Arts Association can also completely destroy them in one day.
And Ouyang Hong is one of the top ten masters of the Martial Arts Society, an honorary elder.
His prestige is known to everyone in the world of warriors.
But!!
Ye Fan in front of him, but Ouyang Hong was regarded as a cat and a dog.
What arrogance!
What arrogance!
Wang Zhong couldn't help but sneer and said, "Boy, do you have eyes on **! The person in front of you is Ouyang Hong's senior!"
The top 100 masters on the martial arts list!
Cultivate to a half-step martial saint or above!
What kind of green onion are you!
Senior Ouyang can slap you to death with one palm!!"
Ouyang Hong proudly straightened his chest, and his face was raised even higher.
In his opinion, Ye Fan would be dumbfounded when he heard this.
However, when Ye Fan spoke, he almost fell to the ground.
Even he thought something was wrong with his ears.
However, the cold and sarcastic tone told him that every word of Ye Fan was so evil.
"The martial arts list is a fart! Even if everything on the martial arts list is told, I will step on it!
Don't talk nonsense!?
You want to stand out for Feng Aotian!
Then your head will be left behind!!"