As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

The forgers in the courtyard looked at Xia Fan with shocked expressions on their faces, no one thought that Xia Fan would be so faceless for Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was slightly stunned, and then his originally slightly self-contained expression froze instantly, and then his face turned blue.

"Vice President Xia, I am the first deacon of the group, you should at least give me the most basic respect!"

Wu Yong's face was cold, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was holding back his temper.

"Deacon Wu, respect is mutual, if you respect me, I will naturally respect you. But if you don't respect me, why should I speak so kindly to you? ”

Xia Fan sneered, and then said: "This Han Dejun wants to hire a murderer just because of a small conflict, it can be seen that his character is by no means as cautious as you said, you avoid the important and take it lightly, just to exonerate him, he is full of nonsense, if such a person is really so light-hearted, I don't know what kind of disaster he will cause to our group in the future." This time it's me, what about next time? If one day he provokes an enemy that the group can't afford to provoke, will your Deacon Wu's face still be useful at that time? ”

Listening to Xia Fan's words, Wu Yong's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "Then according to Vice President Xia's meaning, how are you going to punish Han Dejun?" ”

"It's very simple, since he wants to kill someone, then of course he must be prepared to be killed, hire a murderer to ambush the vice president of the group, whether it is from the internal rules of the group or from the laws of the dynasty, it is impossible to spare it, so I want his life, right here! Use his death to warn others in the group not to pull the banner of the group and do anything wrong outside. ”

Xia Fan still said with a smile on his face.

"What? You're going to kill him!? ”

Wu Yong's eyes widened suddenly.

"Any questions?"

Xia Fan asked rhetorically.

"What's the problem? What's the problem you're asking me?! When does our forge group have the right to decide a person's life and death! Even if Han Dejun really made a big mistake and violated the law, it should be judged by the Kyoto Prefecture! Why do you decide Han Dejun's life and death! Although there are group rules in the group, the most serious punishment for offenders is only expulsion from the group! As the vice president, don't you understand this? ”

After Wu finished speaking angrily, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, I forgot, it's really possible that you, the vice president, don't understand anything." After all...... You weren't promoted to vice president through normal means, in that case, it's better not to express your opinions casually if you don't understand something, otherwise if it spreads, won't it make people mistakenly think that the vice president of my forging master group is such an unskilled person? ”

As soon as Wu Yong's words fell, the forgers who had been obviously hostile to Xia Fan before let out a laughing sound together.

Obviously, these people are all diehards of Wu Yong, and they belong to another small group in the forging master group.

"Actually, I have a lot of other ways to deal with this matter, and if I really want to deal with this matter without any trouble, I can also use a more secure and roundabout way to achieve my goal. But alas...... A roundabout and safe approach means more time, and I'm ...... I really don't want to waste any extra time, especially with little people like you. ”

Xia Fan looked at Wu Yong, without the slightest hint of being annoyed or angry by Wu Yong's words, as if he was just calmly narrating the facts.

"So I decided to use the most direct method to prevent the after-effects, although this approach will bring some not very good sequelae, but compared to the time saving, that little sequelae is within the acceptable range."

Xia Fan's calm appearance made Wu Yong's vigilance, the sinister smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he frowned: "What do you mean?" What do you want to do? ”

"I made it very clear that since he dared to find someone to ambush me, he would have to die as the price he had to pay. No one can stop this. ”

"What if I don't agree?"

Listening to Xia Fan still insisting on his own approach, Wu Yong was a little evil, and while speaking coldly, he took a step forward, and a martial king-level cultivation suddenly burst out!

Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer just Han Dejun's business, but it has become who can be stronger in the forging master group between him Wu Yong and Xia Fan!

In fact, Wu Yong didn't expect Xia Fan to be so tough, originally in his mind, although what Han Dejun did was more serious, it did not cause any consequences, and those who did not know were not guilty, and the first deacon in his group came forward as a guarantee, no matter what, Xia Fan should also walk down this step and expose this matter.

But he never thought that Xia Fan was going to die, and put on an attitude that he would not give up if he didn't want Han Dejun's life.

If he had known that this would be the case, Wu Yong probably wouldn't have spoken for Han Dejun at all, although Han Dejun's life and death would have some impact on him, but this influence was also very limited, and it was much better than fighting the first vice president of the group in person like now.

What's more, it was still under the condition that Xia Fan had just taught them the 'Great Blood Style'.

At this time, it was the core forging masters who recognized Xia Fan the most, and even many people were still under the generous excitement of being willing to do anything to thank Xia Fan.

It is definitely not a wise choice to get out of control with Xia Fan at this time.

However, it was hard to buy a thousand dollars, and I knew that things had just developed to the current situation, and Wu Yong had to continue to carry it hard, and he must not back down in the slightest.

Otherwise, his reputation in the group of blacksmiths would inevitably plummet, and it was not impossible for him to go from a powerful figure in the group to a marginal figure.

"Whoever doesn't agree, I'll kill them together."

Xia Fan's expression did not change at all, and while saying this, all his vitality had been condensed on his right hand.

When Wu Yong was stunned for a short time because of this sentence, he punched Wu Yong's chest with a heavy punch!

Wu Yong didn't expect Xia Fan to make such a neat move, because no matter from the identity of the two or the difference in strength between the two, Xia Fan could not become the one who took the initiative to provoke an armed dispute.

It was such a mistake in judgment that directly took his life!

"Bang!"

Xia Fan's fist slammed into Wu Yong's chest!

The powerful destructive power of the Melting Gold Hundred Refining Hand is vividly reflected in Wu Yong's body!

As his chest was hit by Xia Fan's fist, Wu Yong didn't even have time to think, and the whole person instantly lost all consciousness!

In the eyes of the others in the courtyard, Wu Yong's body began to shatter inch by inch after being hit by Xia Fan's fist!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he collapsed with a bang...... Turned into a puddle of meat puree!

The courtyard instantly fell into a dead silence, and everyone, including Song Changlong, opened their mouths wide......