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

Chapter 1153 I Like To Bully My Son
The first thousand and 150 six chapters like to bully my son
"Yuwen Wenlong, you have no sincerity!"

Hearing Yu Wenhualong's words, Ye Fan's expression changed: "Do you think I will agree to such a condition?"

It doesn't matter if it is 1000 billion, it is fine to let go of Yuwen Wolf, but Ye Fan will never agree to kill Wei Hongchao and break Tang Ruoxue's legs with his own hands.

Tang Qi next to him was also extremely angry.

This Yuwen father and son are really bastards, they both like to kill each other, want to see brothers, husband and wife, mother and son kill each other.

But if you think about it deeply, these pirates have committed all sorts of crimes. They have robbed homes and houses for many years, which has long made their threshold for thrill-seeking higher.

Ordinary killings can no longer satisfy them.

They want to see the carnage displayed in the struggle of human nature.

"How can there be no sincerity?"

Yuwen Wenlong smiled playfully: "Don't you want Tang Ruoxue to live?"

"I'll let her return to Baocheng alive, but only if two more legs are broken, and you kill Wei Hongchao."

"I can't help it. Tang Ruoxue almost beat my son to death. It's unreasonable not to let her pay the price."

"And a cripple is far more reassuring than a normal person, otherwise I worry that Miss Tang's potential will explode and kill me one day."

"As for asking you to kill Wei Hongchao, it's because I like watching scenes of brothers killing each other."

"Shouldn't you make me happy when you talk about conditions with me? If you don't make me happy, how can I agree to your conditions?"

He leaned forward: "Ye Fan, this is my last line. If you want Tang Ruoxue to survive, you have to do as I tell you."

Ye Fan clenched his fist slightly: "It seems that you are really going to die to the end, so you are going to collect your son's body!"

Tang Ruoxue also fell to the ground and said loudly: "That's right, the big deal is to die together, and be buried with Yuwen Wolf, that's enough."

"I want Yuwen Wolf to live, but that doesn't mean I will bow down for him."

Yuwenhualong sneered: "I, Yuwenhualong, have never been threatened since my debut."

Yuwenlang wanted to call his father to save him, but he knew his father's cruel character, so he could only lower his head in despair.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about."

Ye Fan's face showed a strong force: "Yuhualong, please remember, if I don't die, I will destroy your nine clans."

"Ye Fan, survive to speak harsh words."

Yuwen Wenlong issued an order to let the first few speedboats return to the Revenge:
"Ye Fan, I'll give you 3 minutes!"

"If you don't release Yuwenlang, and don't transfer 1000 billion, I'll blow up half of the fishing boat with a shell, and then catch you alive like a net."

Yu Wenhualong revealed a sense of arrogance: "You will not be happy at that time, and you will die in pain one by one."

"And Tang Ruoxue, whom you most want to keep, will be bullied by hundreds of my brothers."

"Don't question my Yuwen Hualong's words, all the bullshit I've boasted about has come true."

While speaking, he also opened the box in front of him, revealing a row of red buttons.

It's like a launcher.

Wei Hongchao, Duanmuyun and the others all turned pale, knowing that the fishing boat would be turned into a pile of pieces if the other party pressed it.

"Ye Fan, you are so powerful, don't worry about us, just go out alone."

Tang Ruoxue shook Ye Fan's hand and said, "You want to protect each of us, but none of us can escape."

"You kill, survive, and then avenge us!"

Her eyes were firm: "Otherwise our death would be meaningless."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "We agreed to die together."

"If only I can survive, I will definitely die with you, because I can't avenge you, and I would rather die if I survived."

"But now that you have a chance to live, I don't want you to die with us."

"Because I want you to avenge our mother and son and everyone."

"I want you to kill Yuwen Wenlong and the others!"

She stared at Yuwenhualong with cold eyes: "Such a villain can no longer be allowed to live in this world!"

Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, feeling very painful that he couldn't protect the woman and child well.

Wei Hongchao also threw an oxygen mask to Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, try to survive."

Duanmuyun took off the exquisitely crafted suit jacket, pulled out a piece of clothes as thin as cicada's wings, and put them on for Ye Fan:
"This is Baiguo's latest and lightest body armor. It may not be able to withstand the bombardment, but it can somewhat withstand some shock waves."

"Master Ye, although the choice is painful, surviving is even more painful, but this burden can only be carried by you, let's go."

His face was always peaceful and peaceful, as if he didn't care about life and death.

"I can't go!"

Ye Fan said decisively: "I will stick with you until the last moment, life and death are up to God!"

"Why are you so stubborn."

Tang Ruoxue was so angry that she almost slapped Ye Fan on the face: "Get out now, or I will shoot myself first."

"It's agreed to live and die together, then let God decide life and death."

Ye Fan didn't leave, he just hugged the woman, and then blocked the woman's red lips.

Tang Ruoxue hated iron but slapped Ye Fan twice...

"What a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

At this time, Yuwen Wenlong gave a strange laugh: "5 minutes, I will help you, Doctor Ye, see you in the rest of your life..."

"Zi-"

Just when Ye Fan and the others tensed up, the screen went off with a crisp sound, and the fishing boat lost contact with the Revenge.

At the same moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the command hall of the Revenge.

Wearing a pirate costume, but wearing a mask, and holding a bottle of vodka in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

His appearance immediately shocked everyone in the cabin, and the huge coercion suffocated more than a dozen Dragon Temple masters.

"who?"

They all sensed a threat and drew their weapons to shoot.

The middle-aged man waved his left hand lightly, and the wine bottle shattered and flew out.

"what--"

More than a dozen masters of the Dragon Temple shook their bodies, and then fell to the ground with blood spattering between their eyebrows.

Life is extinguished.

In the shadows, two more gray-clothed old men rushed forward, attacking the middle-aged man like poisonous snakes.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, and waved his sleeve with his right hand.

The two gray-clothed old men let out a muffled grunt, and fell like cannonballs, slamming into the cabin wall.

The bones were shattered, and blood spurted wildly.

Do not look down.

Yu Wenhualong's expression changed drastically. Seeing the middle-aged man appear, he felt as if the sky had suddenly fallen.

He gave birth to a kind of despair and fear that could not breathe.

"Whoosh!"

Yu Wenhualong couldn't help being terrified, and subconsciously wanted to press the red transmitter, which was extremely fast.

"cough--"

The middle-aged man didn't move, but coughed lightly.

With this cough, Yuwenhualong, who was about to touch the launcher, trembled and his heart beat.

There was a look of paleness and horror on his rough face...

The launcher was close at hand, but Yuwen Wenlong couldn't press it down.

The middle-aged man's cough directly collapsed his fighting spirit and actions, as if a hand pinched his heart, making it difficult for him to struggle.

"You guys like to bully my son!"

The middle-aged man walked slowly in front of Yu Wenhualong, and lightly placed his hand on his shoulder.

Yuwenhualong's legs, who had just supported half of his body, softened again.

He knelt back to the ground with a plop, as if what was pressing on his shoulders was not a hand, but a Mount Tai.

The bones of the whole body are also crackling like fried beans.

"flutter!"

Blood came out of his mouth and nose, his body was shaking, and his face was full of despair.

Yuwen Hualong is also a strong man, otherwise it would not be possible for him to dominate the sea for many years and become the supreme master of the Dragon Temple.

But such a tyrannical person not only has no ability to fight back in front of middle-aged men, but even self-protection has become extremely extravagant.

Absolute crushing.

Yuwen Wenlong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Who are you...?"

"Just like you, an incompetent father."

The middle-aged man sighed softly, and then slapped Yuwenhualong on the forehead.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Yuhualong's skull shattered and its seven orifices bleed...

(End of this chapter)