The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1040 New hatred and old hatred
Chapter 43 New Enmity and Old Enmity
"Who is here?"

Although Ye Fan was very skilled, but at dusk, when he saw seven old men in white robes who looked like hanged ghosts, and a pair of black coffins, his heart trembled.

Like Mr. Xiao, he is not yet 30 years old, and he is still a child.

"Yangguo Heavenly Society."

Qin Wuji explained in a low voice: "An organization similar to the Hoe Girls Gang has never forgotten me all these years."

"These seven are the elders of their Tianshe, who specialize in pretending to be ghosts and ghosts to kill people. After killing, they will hide the corpses in a black coffin and bring them back to confess."

"In the past, there were sixteen bureaus in the territory watching. They didn't dare to sneak into Shenzhou casually. These days, Tianyetang has problems, and they took advantage of it."

"I guess you've been staring at me for a few days."

He suddenly looked thoughtfully at Tianshe's white robe: "No, Yetang's conflict this time may be fueled by Tianshe."

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was here for Qin Wuji.

For so many years, it can be seen how much Qin Wuji has caused the people of Yangguo to suffer.

"Qin Wuji, it seems that you also understand in your heart how big a mistake you made back then."

The pale-faced Great Elder suddenly lowered his voice: "And all these years, in order to kill you, Tianshe has killed not one hundred but eighty masters."

"New and old hatred, you deserve death."

"In the past years, whether it was Ye Tang or the Chinese officials, they protected you even more than national treasures."

"Not only will you never be left alone, but also 24 iron guards will follow you all year round, and someone will test you for poison even when you eat and drink."

"This made us miss again and again, wasted again and again, and it also made us suffer for more than ten years."

"Fortunately, God finally gave us a chance to kill you."

"The Yetang incident, the dispute among the nine families, you had to fly to Nanling in a hurry..."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the Great Elder's face: "This is destined to be your death day next year."

As soon as the words fell, the six companions dropped their sleeves almost at the same time, flashing gloomy katana swords.

Qin Wuji nodded lightly: "I'm not afraid of thieves coming to steal, but I'm afraid that the thieves will miss it. They still miss it for more than ten or twenty years. If I fall like this, I won't be wronged."

There was no trace of fear on his face, not even waves, as if he had already disregarded life and death.

"But Ye Fan is innocent, you have no grudge against him, let him go."

He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said, "He is a national scholar. If he is dead, you will not be able to get out of China."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Mr. Qin is underestimating me."

"Don't say I have the ability to fight, even if I don't have it, I can't leave you."

He glanced at the Great Elder and they said, "Why can't the people of Yang Country bully you like this?"

The Great Elder laughed wildly when he heard the words, and glanced at Ye Fan and Qin Wuji with disdain:

"Qin Wuji, have you lost your mind? Don't you know that scholars from the Divine State have always been the natural enemies of the Yang Kingdom?"

"There is also such a rule in the underground world of Yangguo. If you kill a Chinese national scholar, you will be rewarded with a billion yuan. If you kill ten, you will be rewarded with 100 billion. If you kill twenty, you can become the leader of a province."

"Besides, Ye Fan has long been the public enemy of the Yang Kingdom."

"It's fine if you don't meet him. If you meet him, don't kill him. I'm really sorry for our coming."

He stared fiercely at Ye Fan. Although it was the first time they met, Yang Guo had long regarded Ye Fan as a strong enemy, so he wished to kill Ye Fan.

"Your Yang Kingdom is as stingy as ever, is a Chinese scholar worth one billion?"

There was a trace of disdain on Ye Fan's face: "This is completely out of line with my social status and value."

"Also, how can I say that this genius doctor is also a master of land, and even Miyamoto Tanma Shou has been chopped off. Are you afraid of the seven crooked melons?"

He also issued a warning to the Great Elder and the others: "Do you know the eighth ancestor of the Miao family? One more than you, and they are all masters of the terrain, but they were all wiped out by my group."

Although Ye Fan did not kill the Eighth Patriarch of the Miao family, but a mysterious person, Ye Fan can only give money to himself at this moment.

He was not afraid of the Seven Robes of the Heaven Society, he could run away even if he didn't win a fight, but there was Qin Wuji by his side.

Even if Ye Fan could kill six people in one minute, the opponent could still kill Qin Wuji with one person in one minute.

Ye Fan hoped to scare them away, and then find a chance to kill them.

He also stretched out his hand to break off a nearby branch, tore off the branches and leaves, and shaved the front end, making it a little more sharp.

Ye Fan made himself a wooden gun to make his sweeping range longer, so that he could better protect Qin Wuji.

"If you don't want to die, before I get angry, roll as far as you can with the coffin."

It's just that Ye Fan's intimidation had no effect at all, and the elder gave a noncommittal smile:
"Ye Fan, you are indeed excellent, but you underestimate Yang Guo."

"Do you really think that Miyamoto but Ma Shou can represent the level of Yang Kingdom?"

"Young man, the masters you see are the masters Yang Guo wants you to see, and they are also masters who can walk under the sun."

"People like us who do these dirty things don't even list their identities, so how can they announce their strength to the outside world?"

"Even Ye Tang has hidden many masters who are not on the list."

The Great Elder said proudly: "In the past ten years, although we have not made any breakthroughs, we are still one of the few who are strong..."

"kill!"

Before the elder could finish speaking, Ye Fan shot out suddenly, stabbing the elder with a spear.

No bells and whistles, just relentless drive.

With this shot, countless gun lights and fighting spirit suddenly slanted out like a volcanic eruption!

This spear seemed to be tempered with blood and fire from an ancient battlefield!
With this shot, the vegetation and the void seemed to tremble.

"Zi-"

Before the sharpness of the spear reached the Great Elder, the Great Elder could feel the sharp light of the spear on his face.

On the extremely white skin, tiny wounds were torn out.

"impossible!"

The Great Elder couldn't stop being frightened.

The shot was too fast, too fierce, too powerful.

He wanted to burst out, but found that it was too late.

The Great Elder could only roar and swung his samurai sword.

"boom!"

The rays of light from the collision of knives and guns exploded like firecrackers.

"Whoosh!"

The samurai sword chopped off a section of the wooden spear, which fell obliquely on the grass beside him, and the broken wooden spear continued to stab the Great Elder's chest without losing momentum.

The Great Elder's expression changed drastically, and he swung his hands to block half of the wooden spear again.

"hiss!"

It's just that the wooden spear is irresistible, and its momentum passes through the middle of the palms like a rainbow, stabbing towards the heart of the great elder.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A cold snort permeated the Great Elder's back instantly, quickly blocked with both hands, and shot backwards at the same time.

It's just that he was fast, and Ye Fan was even faster, approaching like a shadow, stabbing with all his strength with the wooden spear.

"flutter!"

There was a sound of a hard object hitting, and the wooden spear pierced the Great Elder's white robe, pierced through a gap in his armor, and pierced into the Great Elder's chest.

However, after only piercing to a depth of about one centimeter, the elder's body disappeared in front of Ye Fan, and when he reappeared, he had already retreated three meters away.

His chest was dripping with blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The whole place was dead silent.

"Sure enough, he is a master of the terrain!"

Ye Fan glanced at the blood-stained wooden gun: "This gun didn't kill you..."

"flutter!"

The Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, he was angry...

At almost the same moment, a Yangguo sniper who suppressed Qin's bodyguard from the commanding heights fell limply on the ground and lost his vitality.

A woman as light as a civet cat lay on the spot and picked up a sniper rifle, aiming at the head of the Great Elder...

(End of this chapter)