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

Chapter 1504 Unmatched
Chapter [-] Unrivaled
Bloodbath the palace?
Do one thing and do two things?
Ruan Jingyuan's body trembled, her eyes were shocked.

It never occurred to her that when Xiang Zhen Guo died, Ye Fan would not run away, but would kill them all.

This is too perverted, too crazy.

And this is also out of her original idea and control.

"Ye Fan, hundreds of gunmen from the palace, and [-] guards rushed over. They all have hot weapons, why are you bloodbathed?"

"Besides, if you kill them all, if things get serious, the royal family and officials will definitely investigate to the end."

Ruan Jingyuan yelled to Ye Fan: "No matter how dead you are, they will still be able to find out the truth of the matter."

"What could be more important than the death of Xiang Zhenguo?"

"With the death of Xiang Zhen Guo, it is impossible for us to put aside the relationship."

Ye Fan straightened his back:
"Instead of being strangled by all parties in Xiangguo, we might as well make the water a little more muddy."

He didn't tell Ruan Jingyuan about many things in detail.

When he knew that the royal elephant was poisoned to death and the military factory was on fire, Ye Fan guessed that it was Shen Bancheng who wanted to provoke him to fight against Xiang Zhenguo.

And Xiang Zhenguo will definitely turn his guns to deal with Ye Fan, an ally.

It's not that Xiang Zhen Guo is stupid and can't see Shen Bancheng's calculations, but that Xiang Zhen Guo is greedy and wants to take the opportunity to swallow the fruits of Ye Fan's victory.

So Ye Fan had long believed that Xiang Zhen Guo would become his enemy no matter whether Shen Bancheng was provocative or not.

Therefore, tonight's meal, in Ye Fan's opinion, is almost a Hongmen banquet.

Ye Fan had already prepared for this.

Once the two sides were fighting to the death, Ye Fan would stop at nothing and pre-emptively kill Xiang Zhenguo.

Because this is in Xiangguo, Ye Fan has no way out or escape. Once he retreats, Xiangzhenguo will gather all the resources to crush him and Qianying.

So although Ye Fan didn't expect Wanyan Beiyue's sudden death, he already had a plan to deal with it after the Hongmen Banquet.

That is - kill everything.

"Take down the murderer, take down the murderer!"

"Avenge the eldest prince, avenge the eldest prince!"

"Bang bang bang-"

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps at the door, and then a dozen shields formed a shield wall and approached.

Behind, dozens of guns pointed at the banquet hall.

Soon, several flash bombs and tear gas bombs came in.

The white light hissed, and the white smoke flew around.

Ye Fan hurriedly moved his footsteps, pulling Ruan Jingyuan up to bounce.

He grabbed the chandelier and shook it, sticking it to the wall above the door.

He also put a mask on himself and Ruan Jingyuan.

Ruan Jingyuan pursed her lips and remained motionless, but her peripheral vision was anxiously looking at Xianghe outside the window.

The two of them almost avoided it when the bullets rained down, firing non-stop.

Tables, chairs, windows, and walls were instantly crackled and mottled.

A few sofas are riddled with holes and beyond recognition, turning into a pile of powder with a slight touch.

At least three hundred bullets shot in, almost killing the entire space of the hall.

Xiang Boying and the others were so red-eyed that the three waves of bullets were not enough, and then they threw in a few more hallucinogenic bombs.

A large puff of thick smoke exploded again, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Ye Fan squeezed out a few silver needles and stabbed Ruan Jingyuan to slow down the gas from entering the nose, nose and brain.

Otherwise, not only will your mind be blank, but you will also fall into a state of madness.

"Bang bang bang-"

Just after the gas was discharged, hundreds of bullets poured down again, shooting the banquet hall again.

Then, dozens of enemies wearing body armor rushed into the hall with shields and guns.

Xiang Ying roared endlessly: "Kill them, kill them to avenge the eldest prince!"

"boom--"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, Ye Fan fell into the crowd.

With the charge in hand, Ye Fan fired two rounds of close-range shooting, and after knocking down five or six enemies, he began to charge violently.

He shot through the heads of two people, kicked a burly enemy away, and then grabbed a person and shot him continuously in the stomach.

After killing this enemy, Ye Fan put him in front of him to withstand the bullets, and at the same time kicked away the shield to prevent the opponent from encircling him.

Ye Fan held the gun in one hand, pulled the corpse with the other, and kept pulling the trigger with his fingers.

The angry tremor of the gun barrel, like meteor bullets, poured out unscrupulously, all nailing into the enemy's body.

The door became bloody and bloody in an instant, screaming again and again.

In this case, there is no war technique and no military dodge, it depends on the speed and strength of shooting.

"kill!"

When Ye Fan was grazed by a stray bullet, he also killed more than 20 enemies abruptly.

It's just that Ye Fan wasn't satisfied, so he threw away the body and hijacked another person, holding guns in both hands and killing them in the corridor.
Angry bullets poured down like snowflakes, and the corridor of more than 20 meters was flattened by him alone.

The bullet casings that fell on the ground were trampled by Ye Fan, making him look invincible and tough...

Ruan Jingyuan couldn't see Ye Fan's movements, but she could feel Ye Fan's tyranny from the fight. Her mood was indescribably complicated.

Xiang Boying and the others quickly retreated to the second floor in a panic.

There is no way, Ye Fan is too fast, and he always uses the guards as shields to let them throw rats.

Looking at the blood and corpses all over the place, Xiang Boying and the others were filled with grief and indignation:
"asshole!"

They never expected that Ye Fan was so tyrannical that he could suppress a team by himself.

It's just that it made them even crazier.

Xiang Boying waved his gun and shouted: "Gatling, bazooka, blast me to death bastard."

He dismissed the idea of ​​capturing him alive for interrogation.

"Clap clap-"

Following a series of reprimands from Xiang Fighting Eagle, a dozen people immediately brought Gatling and rockets.

They stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent.

The muzzle of Gatling's honeycomb muzzle is dark and terrifying, and the arrows of the rockets are even more bloodthirsty.

"Evacuate the surrounding personnel from the third floor, hurry up!"

Xiang Ying roared: "I'm going to blow up the murderer."

Dozens of enemies who resurrounded the past quickly retreated.

"preparation--"

Just when Xiang Boying was about to give an order to kill Ye Fan, he suddenly saw a few black lights flashing.

Then, a dozen companions carrying rockets and Gatling dropped their weapons and fell to the ground clutching their throats.

Without even screaming, they bled to death from their seven orifices.

All died with a restless eye.

"what--"

Startled like Bo Ying, he was about to walk over to have a look, but accidentally glanced out the window.

He was shocked to find that the entire Zhen Guo mansion was enveloped in black smoke at some point, and his vision became faintly visible.

The more than 100 brothers guarding the first and second floors also fell to the ground straight up with weapons in their hands.

Even the few gunmen on the commanding heights fell.

All the faces were pitch-black, and their vitality was extinguished.

On the grass, there were more than a dozen men in black with red cloths on their shoulders, making amends to the guards of the palace who had lost their combat effectiveness.

Very serious, very indifferent, and very fast.

The gate of the Wangfu even dropped three layers of steel doors and closed them.

"Who are these people?"

Xiang Boying also saw plumes of black smoke pouring in from the outside, and on the first and second floors, gunpowder smoke mixed with bullets was flowing.

Wherever they passed, people turned on their backs and fell silently, even a few big wolfhounds were bleeding from their seven orifices.

Dozens of black killer bees the size of soybeans were mixed in the black smoke.

Seeing a living creature, the black killer bee rushed to sting it, and then died together.

Xiang Boying called the intercom again, but couldn't get a response from the guards outside.

He picked up his mobile phone to call the guard camp, but found that the signal was also blocked.

There is no doubt that the people in the monitoring room and the telecommunications room have also had accidents.

"Poisoned?"

Xiang Boying reacted, and hurriedly shouted at the remaining companions:

"Mask, get the gas mask!"

Dozens of people put on masks in a hurry, but there was no time to protect them.

They avoided the steady black smoke, but they couldn't avoid the fleeting killer bees.

Soon, the people around Xiang Boying fell one by one.

At this time, a big man appeared with a cup of cappuccino.

On his arm was a small black snake.

unfamiliar faces.

Apparently this is one of the enemies.

"Son of a bitch!"

A few of Xiang Boying's cronies yelled, and threw their fists before they could shoot.

Miao Fenglang didn't even look at it, and kicked it away one by one.

"die!"

Xiang Boying roared angrily when he saw this, and immediately closed the distance, punching Miao Fenglang.

"Stab!"

This punch blasted out, swallowing mountains and rivers, and a terrifying sound burst out in the air.

Xiang Boying wants to beat Miao Fenglang to death with one punch!

Miao Fenglang also punched.

As soon as Fight Eagle touched the fist, his face changed wildly.

"boom!"

The two fists collided and made a dull sound.

"boom!"

Xiang Bo Ying spewed blood, all his joints were shattered, and his right arm burst open.

"Hey!"

He even slid out seven or eight meters, and finally knelt on the ground in agony.

He wanted to struggle, but Miao Fenglang was already standing in front of him, stomping on his head.

Unrivaled.

Soon, Miao Fenglang appeared in front of Ye Fan, and humans and animals smiled harmlessly:
"330 three people, three dogs, three merman-eating fish, all dead..."

"There is no one left to live in the palace!"

(End of this chapter)