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"The young master of the Wang family and our Shangguan family are sympathetic to each other, we are friends, and it is reasonable to help our friends.

It's Mr. Ye, your Splendid Group harbors criminals, and if you don't take a good look at your mistakes, you may make a big mistake," Shangguan Ling said.

The smile on Ye Fan's face dissipated, and he said expressionlessly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, where is that Wang Yingpeng?"

"Young Master Wang said that he could see him when he saw him, Mr. Ye came here to find him, it was too reckless", Shangguan Ling said.

Ye Fan said: "If he makes a phone call to you, he can give you the courage to reach out and take care of Huahai's affairs, then you are too stupid...... So, if my guess is correct, he should still be a guest at your Shangguan's house and watch the situation develop, right?"

Shangguan Feihong laughed cruelly: "You have a good brain, but it's a pity that you can't protect yourself now, and you still want to see Young Master Wang, it's just a fool's dream."

"Thank you for your honesty, as long as I know that he is here, I will be relieved, at least not in vain", Ye Fan's eyes became cold.

"Hmph, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I heard my son say, you are very strong, and even the master of the Yin Corpse Gate is not your opponent, but do you really think that our Shangguan family can't do anything about you?!"

Shangguan Feihong said, his face sank, he waved his big hand, and shouted: "Come on, guy!!"

From both sides, four big men with weapons that looked like bazookas suddenly ran out.

Seeing these four big guys, everyone in Zizhulin was a little nervous, they thought that their strength had improved, and ordinary opponents didn't let go of their eyes, but in the face of bazookas, it was too disparity.

"Don't worry, it's not a bazooka, it's just some power grids inside", Ye Fan turned back to Ning Zimo and said, "Look at your progress, Ning'er."

Ning Zimo smiled confidently, and at the same time, his body jumped lightly, and four flying knives appeared in his two hands, shooting out in the air towards the four big men.

The flying knife flashed like a fright, and it was impossible to see the trajectory at all, and suddenly there were four dense sounds of metal shattering.

The four strong men who resisted the power grid transmitter found that their transmitter canisters were directly pierced, and each flying knife was so sharp with the power of the blessing of true qi!?

When a group of elites from the Purple Bamboo Forest saw this scene, they finally put their minds at ease and held their heads high.

Ye Fan whistled and stepped forward: "If the flying knife just now was not shot at those broken pipes, but at the brains of your father and son, I think you should understand the consequences."

Shangguan Feihong and Shangguan Ling subconsciously began to regress, they didn't expect that Ye Fan didn't make a move, and Ning Zimo would get rid of the trap they arranged.

And at this time, it is actually not very useful to use guns, because the people are too dense, it is easy to hurt their own people, and Ye Fan can even defeat the innate martial artist, and ordinary bullets will definitely not hurt him.

In desperation, Shangguan Feihong ordered loudly: "All of them are up! Stop him! Wait for the army to come!!"

Ye Fan frowned, the Shangguan family was even in contact with the army, it seems that with Wang Yingpeng's relationship, the local troops also have to give face to the Shangguan family.

At this time, he was not allowed to think about it too much, because the thugs of the two or three hundred Feiyun Pavilion who were pressed by the black pressure had already besieged him and the people of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Simply, the elites brought by Ning Zimo are already extraordinary, surrounding Ning Zimo, and they can all be put down one by one with one enemy.

Ye Fan himself directly hit several bodyguards blocking in front of him, and grabbed Shangguan Feihong's collar and lifted him up.

"Where is Wang Yingpeng?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.

Shangguan Feihong gritted his teeth and said: "If you have the ability, kill me! Do you dare!? Do you know the consequences of offending our Shangguan family and the Wang family!? Do you think that everything can be solved by force in this world!?"

Ye Fan shook his head impatiently, "Still talking this nonsense, if you want to die, then go die."

Ye Fan threw it directly, and threw Shangguan Feihong's entire body more than ten meters away.

With a "bang", Shangguan Feihong's whole person hit a thick wall and slowly slipped down, leaving a pool of blood on his head on the white wall.

"Pavilion Master!!"

"Dad!"

Several of the guards of Feiyun Pavilion, as well as Shangguan Ling, could only watch the head of the family being thrown out, but they didn't react at all.

They didn't expect that Ye Fan would really kill if he said he would, and he didn't take the patriarch of the Shangguan family into account at all!

"You...... You killed my father!?" Shangguan Ling's eyes turned red, and he yelled viciously: "You're finished! You don't want to leave alive today!!"

Ye Fan didn't care at all, the Shangguan family already had hatred for himself, and it would be a curse to keep it.

If talking can solve the problem, then there is no need for war to break out in this world, and killing people is sometimes the only way to solve the problem.

Ye Fan walked towards Shangguan Ling step by step, and those guards who dared to stop were all knocked away by Ye Fan's fist or slap, and no one could stop them at all.

Ye Fan forced Shangguan Ling into a corner, grabbed his neck, and asked expressionlessly: "Let me ask you one last time, where is Wang Yingpeng?"

Shangguan Ling trembled with fear, and he finally realized that Ye Fan was really not afraid of them at all.

When a person has no fear, he becomes hopeless and hopeless.

He ...... He's in the back...... Backyard", Shangguan Ling thought, he had to survive first, after all, Shangguan Feihong was dead, he was alive, he could still be the head of the family, swallowed his anger, and admitted it.

Ye Fan smiled at him, and with a slight force in his hand, he "snorted" and crushed Shangguan Ling's throat.

Shangguan Ling never dreamed that Ye Fan got the answer and killed him.

Ye Fan looked back at the courtyard in front of him, Ning Zimo and a group of people had gradually gained the upper hand, so he no longer worried about anything, and went straight to the backyard.

But just as Ye Fan was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was a martial artist with a good cultivation of true qi, who was running through from the side of the courtyard.

He looked back and saw that it was an old man in dark green clothes and gray hair, escorting a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit and leather shoes, running quickly to the gate.

Ye Fan squinted, and as soon as his footsteps moved, he ran to the gate in an instant, stopping the old man and the young man.

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, he blocked the man with gold wire glasses behind him, grinning and revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, "Young man, he has good guts, he actually broke into the official family, this kind of simple and crude to brainless means, my old man has never seen it in most of his life."

"Old Joe, what are you talking nonsense about him? Beat him to death directly! Don't you see that he is a madman who kills people without blinking!?" The man with glasses looked a little weak, and said anxiously as he hid behind him.

(三七 Chinese.)