and Fan Chengwen's appearance with great fanfare.

Fan Zhengyang's appearance is a little too low-key.

However, it doesn't matter to Fan Chengwen, who is struggling on the ground, the important thing is that his father can quickly save himself from Zhao Yan, the demon.

He had lost an ear, and he didn't want to lose an ear or an eye.

"Help...... Father, help......"

Listening to Fan Chengwen's soft cry for help, Fan Zhengyang took a deep breath: "Can't you even shout for help?!"

Fan Chengwen felt bitter in his heart.

He also wanted to shout for help, but ...... What if Zhao Yan's little bastard does it to him again?

Ignoring his embarrassed son, Fan Zhengyang turned his gaze back to Zhao Yan: "Mr. Zhao, you are very good...... Killed my grandson Fan Zhe, and now he is imprisoning my son Fan Chengwen, so that he is like a dog in front of you, and he doesn't even dare to shout for help when he sees me, it's good...... Excellent!"

Zhao Yan shrugged: "Fan Chengwen is a dog, what are you Fan Zhengyang? Don't you even dare to enter the door?" Don't worry, Zhao didn't arrange hundreds of swords and axes to deal with you. ”

Fan Zhengyang frowned slightly.

In terms of verbal confrontation, it is obvious that he Fan Zhengyang has lost the upper hand.

Fan Zhengyang looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi beside him.

The man nodded.

"With a quick tongue, Mr. Zhao is not a generous person......

As he spoke, Fan Zhengyang walked in with a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

Zhao Yan smiled: "Why should Zhao be generous to you people who don't know what to do? My father is ready to forgive you at any time?"

Fan Zhengyang, who was standing seven or eight meters away from Zhao Yan, was trembling with anger by Zhao Yan's words, stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Zhao Yan and said, "You!"

Zhao Yan grinned and said softly, "What am I? shouldn't I kneel down and call Daddy?"

"Bold!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi, who was standing beside Fan Zhengyang, finally couldn't help it.

waved the Buddha dust in his hand, and let out an angry shout from his mouth.

Ye Qiucian, who was sleeping next to Zhao Yan, frowned.

A grunt of displeasure came from his nose.

It seems to have disturbed her.

Zhao Yan stared at the Taoist in Tsing Yi: "Fan Chengwen, tell Niu Bi, what are the rules here?"

Fan Chengwen, whose face was covered with blood, covered the wound left by his right ear, and said in a trembling voice: "Speak quietly, and the voice should not exceed sixty decibels." ”

"What if the sound is over?"

"If the voice is excessive, one ear ...... will be cut off"

Whatever Zhao Yan asked, Fan Chengwen answered.

The image of a good baby.

"Niu Nose, did you hear that?" Zhao Yan patted his right hand lightly at Ye Qiucian lying on the sofa: "Did you cut it off yourself?"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Arrogant! Ignorant! Relying on his good kung fu, he really thinks that no one in this world can cure you! Wait for my Tsing Yi to be wasted......

The word "you" has not yet been spoken.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have become dozens of centimeters shorter.

Then, it was difficult to breathe.

looked at the place where Zhao Yan was sitting and found that Zhao Yan had disappeared.

The neck tightened.

Looking down, Zhao Yanzhen tilted his head and looked up at himself.

Along Zhao Yan's arm, the Taoist in Tsing Yi found that it was not the scenery that became shorter, but that he was pinched by Zhao Yan and lifted up.

Now.

The hearts of the people of Tsing Yi Dao set up a shocking fear.

The whole heart was filled with fear.

This!

It's simply impossible!

He Qingyizi is not an ordinary veteran of the rivers and lakes.

He is a charlatan with cultivation!

How could it be subdued in an instant!

Zhao Yan, who grabbed the Taoist in Tsing Yi by the neck, said in a deep voice: "Tsing Yizi, very familiar, I heard that you have done a lot of evil things, and bullying men and women is also commonplace......

Bullying men and women?

Tsing Yizi's head was confused.

He has a bad heart and likes women.

But he hasn't bullied men and women all these years?

In Zhao Yan's pincer-like palm, the Taoist in Tsing Yi said with difficulty: "You, what did you say......? What kind of bullying men and women? You, did you recognize the wrong person?"

This guy is terrifying.

not only lifted himself, but even his own muscles were suppressed by it.

I can't try the slightest trick of my own.

If he had increased his strength, he would have his neck cut alive!

Zhao Yan suddenly said: "By the way, you haven't come to that point yet, but don't worry, if you don't meet Zhao today, it will definitely be what Zhao said in the future." ”

People are not mistaken.

Mistimed.

Tsing Yizi, a demon character in the province after the flood came.

Ye Xuan had heard a little about it at that time, but he hadn't taken a look at it.

Unexpectedly, after being reborn, I met it.

Such a good thing can't be kept!

For Tsing Yizi, Zhao Yan said that he would bully men and women in the future, which was simply framed and nonsense.

After all, he didn't know as much as Zhao Yan.

"You...... What are you doing? ...... You're going to kill me? Stop...... Stop it...... I am ......"

Click!

The sound of a broken neck sounded.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi, who had not finished speaking, was pinched to death by Zhao Yan.

It's like pinching an ant to death.

Boom!

The corpse of the Taoist in Tsing Yi was still on the ground, and Zhao Yan said coldly: "I don't care who you are, who Zhao wants to kill, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu also has to weigh whether he should intercede or not!"

After a pause, Zhao Yan moved his gaze to Fan Zhengyang, who was trembling.

Sniffed his nose.

Asked, a strange smell.

Submit.

"Huh...... The head of the dignified Fan family actually peed his pants...... Is it because of your age?"

Fan Zhengyang is not young.

But there is absolutely no problem with the body, and there is no dark disease or anything.

He was scared.

Who Tsing Yizi is, Fan Zhengyang naturally knows.

Daring to bring Tsing Yizi alone, it is enough to prove that Tsing Yizi's ability can compete with the hundreds of black-clothed bodyguards of the Fan family.

But—

In a photo, Tsing Yizi was pinched to death by the surname Zhao.

How can this not make him incontinent!

Fan Chengwen, who was in the distance, rested his head on the floor and shook it.

There is no help.

Completely hopeless.

The Fan family is finished.

Wang Yongchang had already guessed that the Fan family might follow in his footsteps, so he didn't show too much disappointment.

Instead, there is a kind of peace of the dying man.

The other high-level officials of the Wang family are similar.

Zhao Yan's horror, they have experienced it, and they have begun to slowly get used to it.

"Fan Family Master?"

Zhao Yan snapped his fingers in front of Fan Zhengyang's eyes.

Fan Zhengyang came back to his senses at this time.

In his eyes, Zhao Yan is a killing god.

Unreasonable, unmerciful...... Even the god of killing who is not willing to talk nonsense with people.

Fan Zhengyang, who came back to his senses, stumbled at Zhao Yan and said, "Zhao, Mr. Zhao...... You, what do you command?"

Zhao Yan patted Fan Zhengyang's shoulder: "Well, your Fan family should be very rich, right?"

Fan Zhengyang shrank his body, he was worried that Zhao Yan would slap himself to death.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "The Fan family's assets are almost 300 billion in total. ”

Zhao Yan nodded: "That's good, the notifier will start to liquidate the assets, Zhao is very short of money, do it well, your father and son go out vertically, I will let your father and son go out horizontally if you are reluctant to make money." ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... I will notify the accounting department to start liquidating the assets of the Fan family......"

Fan Zhengyang knew very well that if he didn't follow Zhao Yan's instructions, it would not only be their father and son who would go out sideways, but also the entire Fan family!