"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lin Haifeng's eyes dodged, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

In order to keep it secret, only him, Lin Miaomiao and Lin Guodong knew about the heart transplant.

What puzzled him was, how did Ye Fan know about the heart transplant? It doesn't make sense.

Although Lin Haifeng covered it up well, he was still caught by Ye Fan.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, you'll beg to tell me later."

After saying this, he reached out and grabbed Lin Haifeng's shoulder.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and ten men in black suddenly walked out of the darkness and aimed their guns at Ye Fan's eyebrows.

"Don't move!"

Ye Fan's right hand froze in the air, and his cold eyes swept towards the ten men in black.

Seeing that Ye Fan was frightened, Lin Haifeng sneered, and was suddenly full of confidence.

"Ye Fan, if you dare to move, they will blow your head out."

These ten men in black were all sharpshooters he had cultivated, and at such a short distance, it was as simple as digging Ye Fan's head to pick up something.

Seeing this, Lin Ziyao and the others were full of joy on their faces.

They didn't expect that Lin Haifeng would still have such a hand.

"Ye Fan, no matter how strong your strength is? Is it possible to dodge bullets? ”

Lin Ziyao looked proud, "One person dares to trespass on the Lin family, I really don't know who gave you the guts." ”

After saying this, he came to Ye Fan and stretched out his hand to pat the latter's cheek.

There are ten sharpshooters here, even if Ye Fan is given a hundred guts, he will not dare to act rashly.

When Lin Ziyao's hand was about to fall, Ye Fan's backhand was a slap.

Syllable! Lin Ziyao was directly blown out by the giant fan.

"You ......"

He covered his aching cheeks and was about to say something, when a few broken teeth erupted from his mouth.

Hiss~, everyone gasped, no one expected Ye Fan to dare to make a move.

Seeing Lin Ziyao's high swollen cheeks, Lin Haifeng looked at Ye Fan gloomily.

"Ye Fan, do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, "You want to kill me?" Then let them shoot. ”

In his eyes, the ten men in black seemed to be holding not pistols, but burning sticks.

"What are you waiting for, shoot him!"

Without waiting for Lin Haifeng's order, Lin Ziyao, who got up, roared angrily.

The ten sharpshooters looked indifferent, and none of them pulled the trigger.

There was no other reason, they only followed Lin Haifeng's instructions.

Is this kid bent on seeking death?

Seeing Ye Fan's calm expression, Lin Haifeng always felt that something was wrong.

"Grandpa, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing that Lin Haifeng had not made a decision for a long time, Lin Ziyao's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Lin Haifeng's heart was crossed, and he said in a deep voice: "Shoot!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the ten sharpshooters directly pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

But the next scene shocked everyone present.

I saw that Ye Fan was like a ghost, and he disappeared directly from the same place.

The ten sharpshooters actually missed all of them, and none of them shot Ye Fan.

The ten men in black looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

Before they could come to their senses, they felt a pain in their wrists, and their right hand holding the pistol was directly cut off.

It was a moment before the ten sharpshooters clutched their severed arms and screamed.

"Do you really think you can kill me with a burning stick?"

Ye Fan reappeared, his resolute face covered with frost.

Seeing that the right hands of the ten men in black were all cut off, Lin Haifeng, Lin Ziyao and the others' faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror and fear when they looked at Ye Fan.

Is this guy a human or a ghost? They didn't even see how he moved his hands.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Lin Haifeng swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled a little.

Ye Fan replied non-sensitively, "The same question, I don't want to ask it a second time!" ”

Lin Haifeng still shook his head, "Your heart has long been thrown away, how do I know where it is?" ”

As a last resort, it is impossible for him to confess to the Xiao family.

If the other party knows, not only him, but the entire Lin family is afraid that they will face annihilation.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he directly lifted Lin Haifeng up with one hand.

"You only have ten seconds, and in ten seconds I'll send you to Hades!"

After saying this, his right hand slowly exerted force.

Lin Haifeng felt that he was about to run out of breath, so he could only struggle desperately.

But Ye Fan's right hand was like an iron tong, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"You let go of my grandfather."

Seeing Lin Haifeng's face flushed, Lin Ziyao didn't know where he got the courage, picked up the pistol on the ground and aimed at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, if you don't let go of grandpa, I'm going to shoot."

Although he had also learned to shoot, his right hand holding the gun was still trembling.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block Lin Haifeng in front of him, playing with the taste: "Just shoot, see if you can hit me." ”

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Ziyao's forehead, but he didn't dare to shoot.

At this time, Lin Haifeng's face had turned purple, and he was about to die.

"I ...... I said no, yet? ”

In the face of death, he finally chose to give in.

He dared to conclude that if he didn't speak, the madman would probably kill him.

Hearing this, as soon as Ye Fan's right hand was loosened, he threw Lin Haifeng to the ground.

As soon as he landed, Lin Haifeng coughed violently and kept breathing in fresh air.

Seeing that his grandfather was put down, Lin Ziyao was hesitating to shoot, but a big hand snatched the pistol in his hand.

He looked up and saw that it was none other than his grandfather, whose face was flushed.

"Grandpa~"

Lin Haifeng casually threw the gun on the ground, "Ziyao, don't do anything stupid, you can't kill him." ”

Ten sharpshooters shot at the same time and failed to hit Ye Fan, and Lin Ziyao would have a ghost if he could hit alone.

Lin Ziyao wanted to say something, but was glared back by Lin Haifeng.

"Don't delay, my patience isn't very good."

Ye Fan looked at Lin Ziyao condescendingly, as if he was a little impatient.

Lin Haifeng sighed and said in a deep voice, "Your heart has indeed been transplanted to someone else. ”

What? Is there really a heart transplant?

Hearing this, Lin Ziyao and the rest of the Lin family all changed their faces slightly.

"Who is it?" Ye Fan's voice was terrifyingly calm.

Lin Haifeng glanced at Ye Fan, "It's Xiao Tianpeng, the eldest young master of the Xiao family in the capital." ”

The Xiao family in the capital? Could it be the Xiao family of the first family in the capital?

Lin Ziyao's eyes shrank, obviously he didn't expect that there would be such an inside story five years ago.

"Xiao Tianpeng?"

Ye Fan kept his name in mind, "Why does he want my heart?" ”

As the eldest young master of the Xiao family in the capital, it shouldn't be difficult to find a matching heart, why bother to get his heart?

Lin Haifeng shook his head, "We are just acting on orders, and we don't know anything else." ”

That is the Xiao family in the capital, and the existence of the Lin family can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

Even if he had doubts, he didn't have the courage to ask.