Bai Chen didn't know how strong Ye Fan was, but just the strange method of breaking the sound palm just now was enough to show that Ye Fan's method was vicious and unfathomable.

Looking at Ye Fan's young and handsome face, Bai Chen couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Too young!

To have such means at such a young age!

In the past three years, what has Ye Fan experienced!?

So that if you come out now, you will have the strength to kneel down everyone here.

"Do you want to touch the muzzle of the gun too!?" Ye Fan looked at him with a smile.

Bai Chen hugged each other, and replied in a deep voice:

"Don't dare! I have no choice but to do it! You mean Jiang He Qishao! He is now my object of protection! So I'm sorry! Either you let go! Or it's a fight between us."

"But I still advise you! Let's stop it! Our head of the family let Jiang He Qishao come here! It's the minister of the Qin Mission! You moved him! The Jiang family will not let you go! You should know how powerful the Jiang family is!"

"Besides, I'm still a half-step martial sect!"

What the!!!

Half-step martial arts !!

After Bai Chen's words fell, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone present knew that the strongest in Jiangnan City was just the city's innate.

Now a half-step martial sect appeared in front of them!

That's a sideways existence!!

Is it difficult for this Ye Fan to still want to be hard!?

How much hatred Ye Fan has with the Jiang family!

It is worth him to provoke Jiang He again and again.

"That's right! Just because you're a reckless man! You dare to make a move against the Jiang family! It's just a big laugh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of contempt at the door of the auction venue.

Immediately afterwards, a young man of the same age as Jiang He walked over.

He was followed by a group of people.

Among them, eighteen warrior monks armed with men are particularly eye-catching.

Their steps were steady, seemingly casual, but a layer of dust rippled on the ground.

Vaguely!

See the cracks!

The people around him shook and staggered.

And, they are on the same page.

Apparently the result of a well-trained one.

These eighteen people are not simple.

"Feng Yang!!" Jiang He exclaimed in surprise.

Then, he stepped forward and hugged Feng Yang tightly.

Generally, the sons and brothers have their own circles.

Feng Yang is a person who is very compatible with Jiang He.

The two of them have similar interests and hobbies and play together all year round, so they have a friendship to the point of wearing almost the same pair of pants.

Feng Yang's arrival, and then Su Yang's face changed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you!?Are you feeling unwell!?" Su Cheng on the side noticed Su Yang's strange appearance and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"It's okay! It's just that he was scared by this Feng Yang! Oh no!

"Hey! I never thought that the Feng family, the second wealthy family in Jiangnan City, was actually Jiang He's ally!

"What's the trouble!?Wait a minute, it's not been cleaned up by Ye Fan!" Meng Xiaoxiao said disdainfully.

"No, you're wrong! You saw the eighteen warrior monks, they're not ordinary!"

Su Yang's eyes were full of worry.

It's as if those eighteen warrior monks are like hellish Shura, which is difficult to handle.

"What!? I see that they also have a nose, a pair of eyes, and a mouth! What is so special!" Lin Wan'er said angrily.

"Now is not the time to be angry! It's eighteen, but it's from Shaolin Temple! It's the thug bodyguard that the head of the Feng family has spent countless resources in exchange!"

"The strength of each of them is above the innate level, although they are not the strongest, but they have Shaolin martial arts! Eighteen bronze human formations! Cooperate with their golden and bronze secret methods! Join forces! Even a half-step martial sect is not an opponent!"

Yes!?

Su Yang's coming down frightened Su Cheng, Meng Xiaoxiao, and Lin Wan'er.

They looked at Ye Fan with worried eyes.

Especially Su Cheng!

Now she feels guilty about Ye Fan to the core!

The reason for all this is her unreasonable demand.

"Hehe!Feng Yang!Why are you here!!It's really time!!" Jiang He forgot his fear for a while, and cried to Feng Yang.

"Of course! You have been humiliated on my turf! You and I are brothers! I should have come!"

"Do you know! As soon as I heard that something happened to you!? I will be here right away! I also brought the strongest thugs of our Feng family! With them here, everyone can only kneel!" Feng Yang sneered, and his words slowly became arrogant.

"Thank you! Feng Yang! You are really my good brother! You came at the right time! This Ye Fan! The madman who killed his own people three years ago is now back! Now he is crazy and wants to bite me! I heard that your eighteen warrior monks are very powerful! I ask you! I must destroy him!"

Saying that, Jiang He looked at Ye Fan provocatively.

It means to tell Ye Fan!

Heaven is still attached to him!!

Now facing the eighteen innate warrior monks brought by Feng Yang.

Ye Fan can only be beaten.

"Seven Shao! I think it's better to forget it! Now that we are powerful, we will let Ye Fan go! We value peace!" Even if Feng Yang brought eighteen warrior monks who were even more powerful than the half-step Martial Sect, Bai Chen was still uneasy, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Bai Chen! What are you talking about!? Confused, you! This kid killed all four of my favorite subordinates! You think I'll let him go! Don't dream! I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood! Our relationship now is with me without him!" Jiang He reprimanded.

Bai Chen raised his hand, but thinking of Jiang He's temper, he put his hand down again.

He knew that he couldn't stop Jiang He, Jiang He's temper was too stinky.

Then!

Feng Yang looked at Ye Fan contemptuously and said, "Hehe! Ye Gongzi three years ago, right!Do you know what crime you have committed!?"

"Oh!?What crime do you want to deduct me!?" Ye Fan said coldly with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe! What is a buckle! Your biggest mistake is to provoke my Feng Yang's brother Jiang He! If you provoke him, you will provoke me!" Feng Yang took a puff of his cigar, his attitude arrogant to the extreme.

"Really!?"

In the face of Feng Yang's threat, Ye Fan was not anxious at all, but casually pulled the chair next to him and sat down, cocking Erlang's legs.

"It seems that Jiang He still has a lot of pig friends and dog friends!? It seems that there are not enough people you have brought! If you bring more people over, maybe there will be a chance to play! Hold on for a few more seconds! With eighteen warrior monks!"

"Five-word evaluation!"

"It doesn't last more than three seconds!!"

Burst!

Thump!

There was the sound of tea spraying and falling from a chair to the floor.

All of them were extremely stunned!

What did they hear!?

It doesn't last more than three seconds!!

This.. How crazy is this to say such a thing!!