Chapter 32: The Celestial Dragon Will Fall
Listening to Ye Fan's words, Zheng Long and the others almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Don't like to beat people? You see that you beat people, your face is covered with blood, and your life and death are uncertain, this is called not liking to beat people?
However, Ye Fan's methods also made Zheng Long and the others show a trace of horror on their faces.
"This brother, I wonder what kind of hatred my Tianlong will have with you?"
Zheng Long asked in a deep voice.
"Hatred? Ye Fan said lightly.
Zheng Long was even more puzzled now, since the Tianlong Society was on the right track, he had never done some things behind his back, and Ye Fan was so terrifying, which woman who didn't have long eyes and dared to hurt him? Isn't this tired?
"Haven't asked the lady for her name?" Zheng Long asked.
"Su Chengcheng!" Ye Fan said word by word.
"Soar"!
Zheng Long got up violently, his face full of surprise.
As soon as he finished discussing Su Chengcheng, someone who claimed to be a "man from Su Chengcheng" appeared, and Zheng Longjue's must not be a coincidence.
"Can Wang Zhen's death have anything to do with you?" Zheng Long asked in a deep voice.
"I killed it. Ye Fan said lightly.
"Grass! It turns out that you are the murderer of Brother Zhen, you are really bold, you killed Brother Zhen, and you dare to come to my Tianlong Society, do you really think that my Tianlong Society is easy to provoke? It just so happens that Lao Tzu wants to avenge Brother Zhen, since you come to the door to die, then I will fulfill you!"
The tiger roared viciously, suddenly jumped up on the seat, took out a dagger from his body, and pounced frantically at Ye Fan.
"You're no match for me, be there!"
Ye Fan drank carelessly, sighed and pointed his finger in the direction of the tiger, and lightly touched it.
A black aura shot out from between Ye Fan's fingers and hit the tiger with precision.
In the next second, I saw that the fat body of the tiger actually appeared in mid-air, frozen in place, as if it had become a sculpture.
"This ...... How is this possible?"
"The comer is not good, hurry, copy the guy!"
With two roars, the surrounding big men quickly got up and took out the pistols they were carrying, and the muzzle that emitted the breath of death pointed at Ye Fan's head.
For a while, the atmosphere in the conference room was instantly solidified, which was suffocating.
"Haha! Boy, no matter who you are, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you are not even afraid of bullets, kneel down for Lao Tzu immediately, otherwise believe it or not, Lao Tzu will drink it and instantly beat you into a sieve. ”
Zheng Long stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes, and shouted arrogantly.
"I only wanted to kill one person, but since you all want to die, then I'll give you a ride. ”
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised a strange arc, and a trace of black aura emerged from the palm of his hand, instantly forming the shape of a dagger, and with Ye Fan's wrist shaking hard, the aura dagger quickly ejected out.
Everyone only felt that a black shadow flashed quickly in front of them, and in the next second, the audience was silent!
Except for Zheng Long, a thin blood mark appeared on the throats of the others, and traces of blood continued to spill outward.
Shock!
At this moment, this is Zheng Long's truest portrayal of his heart.
Kill seven or eight people in an instant, this is simply not human!
How dare Zheng Long hesitate, grabbed the pistol in front of him, and when he just raised his hand, Ye Fan's figure swept away, and he had already arrived in front of him in an instant, grabbing his pistol.
Click!
As Ye Fan's palm was forced, the pistol began to deform when it was pinched, and Zheng Long's palm holding the gun was even more crushed and turned into a blur of flesh and blood.
"You don't read ordinary people at all...... Are you a martial arts cultivator?"
Zheng Long asked in horror as he gasped.
Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, Martial Cultivator, Ye Fan had forgotten how many thousand years ago.
"How about giving you a chance to live?" Ye Fan smirked.
"What chance?" Zheng Long hurriedly asked.
"What is the cause of death of Su Chengcheng's parents?" Ye Fan stared at Zheng Long's eyes and asked in a cold voice.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Zheng Long's eyes changed slightly.
"I don't know!" Zheng Long said stiffly.
Click!!
A crisp sound of bones breaking.
Ye Fan grabbed Zheng Long's left hand and twisted it hard, like twisting a twist, twisting Zheng Long's wrist several times, and the scalp of the person listening to the sound of broken bones was numb.
"My patience is limited, and next time, maybe it's your head. Ye Fan said coldly.
Buzzing!!!
Zheng Long's body trembled in horror, he only felt that his toes were cold to his hair, if he dared to refuse again, Ye Fan would definitely twist his head!
"I said, I said, the materials are in the safe. Zheng Long roared.
Ye Fan glanced at the safe, and saw the safe placed in the corner, turned around and walked over, reached out and grabbed the doorknob of the safe, and pulled it hard, and the locked safe door was forced open by Ye Fan.
Boom!
Zheng Long's heart was furious, and he swallowed saliva in horror again and again, this ...... This is simply perverted.
Sure enough, there was a file bag in the insurance force.
Ye Fan took it out and opened it, and took out a stack of materials inside, and the first thing that was printed into Ye Fan's eyes was a familiar cheek.
This person is a famous young man in the East China Sea!
Subsequently, Ye Fan flipped through a few more pages, although he did not get the final murderer, but the strength implicated was countless.
"I really don't know who that girl's parents are, and they would come to come out with so many big forces, but this matter seems to be getting more and more interesting. ”
There was a strange smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and his eyes turned to stare at Zheng Long again.
And looking at the weird smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, Zheng Long only felt a chill in his heart, which was even more terrifying than the soul-cutting sickle in the hand of the god of death.
"Who is Li Yunqing?" Ye Fan asked.
"He is the founder of the Draco Society, and the real behind-the-scenes leader of the Draco Society. Zheng Long didn't dare to hesitate how to preach.
"Oh, it's kind of interesting!" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Brother, master, I told you everything I know, can you ...... Can you spare my life? Zheng Long pleaded with a pleading face.
"Can't!" Ye Fan shook his head decisively.
"You...... You just said to give me a chance to live, you ...... How can you talk without words. Zheng Long hissed.
"Didn't your mother tell you that what the handsome man said was not credible?" Ye Fan said lightly.
"I fought with you......"
Zheng Long roared angrily, and quickly grabbed the pistol on the table, but before he could raise his hand, a black shadow quickly flashed in front of his eyes.
Zheng Long's body instantly froze in place, and a slender blood mark appeared on his throat!
Ye Fan waved his hand and carved a paragraph on the wall in an instant!
"Whoever offends my emperor will be killed!"
Then, Ye Fan turned around and left......
The largest gang in the East China Sea, overnight, all the backbones were killed, and they were wiped out in an instant!
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