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

Chapter 1572 Provocation
Chapter 570 Provocation
Worshiping incense and crying spirit?

Carrying the coffin to the burial?

Golden boy and jade girl?

Yuan Qingyi's words made Ouyang and Nangong's nephews very angry.

"Too deceiving!"

"I'm fighting with you."

Countless people drew their weapons and wanted to charge Yuan Qingyi.

More than a dozen people also raised their double-barreled shotguns and sprayed in the past.

Yuan Qingyi turned around, calmly dodging the incoming bullets, and then sprinkled with his left hand.

A wave of blades poured over.

"what--"

The cold light flashed away, and the gunmen all screamed and fell to the ground.

In an instant, there was a large amount of blood on the ground.

Then Yuan Qingyi swept the iron sand on the ground again.

The black iron sand was reflected back, and a dozen people fell down with a pain in their knees and another scream.

The rest of the people subconsciously stopped. They didn't expect Yuan Qingyi to be so powerful, and then became even more furious.

They yelled to fight Yuan Qingyi to the death.

"stop!"

Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji came out of the yard, and they shouted together to stop the two elites from charging.

Yuan Qingyi was able to defeat Grandma Changsun with one punch, and even killed 56 people, so it would be difficult for everyone present to take her down.

Instead of rushing to die, it's better to bear with it, and wait until the deployment is complete before it's too late.

The two children had no choice but to retreat, but their weapons were always pointed at Yuan Qingyi, as if to kill them at any time.

No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous.

"Golden boy and jade girl, carry the coffin to the burial, kneel down and repent..."

Ouyang Wuji picked up the broken plaque, and shouted with anger on his face:

"Ye Fan can be regarded as a character, and he is still a nine thousand-year-old godson. Don't you think it is too much to bully us like this?"

If it weren't for Yuan Qingyi's perverted skills just now and his status as the first elder, Ouyang Wuji would have strangled Yuan Qingyi to death in the morning.

It was the first time in decades that the Ouyang compound had been trampled on like this.

This plaque was left by a magistrate in the late Qing Dynasty.

Now being split in half by Yuan Qingyi with a knife is really a slap in the face of the Ouyang family.

"Young Master Ye said that he will not bully a good person, but he will not let a bad person go."

Yuan Qingyi's voice was cold:

"And this is considered insulting to you, what is Liu Fugui's exposure to the wilderness?"

"The four members of the Liu family fell into the river in a car accident, and Zhang Youyou was beaten up for auction?"

"What are the people who have been beaten to death by you and thrown into the mine for decades?"

After reading the information about the family history of the Ouyang family, Yuan Qingyi despised the bullying that Ouyang Wuji said.

Ouyang Wuji was slightly at a loss for words.

He was more or less aware of the nasty things he had done.

"Murder is no more than a head-to-head."

"Ye Fan has already broken Ouyang Xuanxuan's leg and tortured Nangong Zhuang and the others. Do you want to go further and kill them all?"

Nangong Fu also took a step forward and stared at Yuan Qingyi: "His behavior is so domineering, it is to discredit the Martial League, the Ye family, and Ye Tang."

Ouyang Wuji echoed: "That's right, he is a doctor, he is so ruthless, what kind of genius doctor is he?"

"Keep the heart of a Bodhisattva, practice thunderous tricks, save those who deserve to be saved, and kill those who deserve to be killed. This is the pure genius doctor."

Yuan Qingyi smiled faintly: "Indulging the evil and letting go of the evil is tantamount to harming the good and harming the good. Killing the evil and eliminating the evil is the true benevolence of a doctor."

"Indulging you and letting you go is tantamount to letting countless innocents like Liu Fugui die."

"And abolishing you, killing you, is no less than saving thousands of people."

"With Young Master Ye, it's a good thing that you can become a Buddha right away without putting down the butcher's knife."

"He only believes that killing for life is justified."

"You killed Liu Fugui, you should pay the price you have to pay."

She said softly: "And if it wasn't for Young Master Ye's morality, I'm afraid he would have been hacked to death by you."

"Ye Fan bullied people too much, and in the end he would only die."

Ouyang Wuji laughed angrily: "Although the background of our two families is not as deep as Ye Fan's, it's not like he can bully you wantonly."

"We have a lot of people, a lot of guns and a lot of money. If Ye Fan wants to crush us to death, he may lose half his life."

He shook the white fan heavily: "You'd better advise Ye Fan to accept it, otherwise Huaxi will be his Waterloo."

Although he knew that Ye Fan had a lot of background, Ouyang Wuji didn't want to weaken his prestige, otherwise he would lose the blood of Ouyang's nephew.

"Ye Fan still owes my son and wife several lives."

Nangong Fu also stared at Yuan Qingyi with his hands behind his back: "It's embarrassing, he wants to return me with interest."

"Ye Shao said that although he didn't kill the person, if the Nangong family believes that it was him, he will recite it."

Yuan Qingyi smiled proudly: "Today, he doesn't mind taking a few scapegoats."

"Anyone who is deceived by the scapegoat and troubles him, he just spends some time dealing with it."

She stimulated Nangong Fu and the others: "For him, killing the two of you is as easy as crushing an ant."

"Then let him come here."

Ouyang Wuji was furious: "I'll beat him to death, let's see who wins."

All the sons and nephews were also filled with righteous indignation, wishing to kill Ye Fan now.

"If you want to die, don't worry."

Yuan Qingyi smiled lightly:
"Young Master Ye said that before Liu Fugui's family's funeral on the [-]th, he will not take the initiative to chop off your heads."

"In the past few days, what tricks do you have, what backing do you have, and what background do you have, let's use them together."

"If you can kill him, don't be soft."

"In this way, when the funeral is held on the seventh, he can kill more people without any pressure."

"There is still one week, everyone, cherish the last time of your life."

After speaking, Yuan Qingyi waved his hand lightly, got into the jeep and left calmly.

"Bastard, you're too deceitful!"

Ouyang and Nangong's nephew were very angry when they heard the words, and raised their weapons in their hands to shoot coldly.

It's just that what they did was suppressed by Nangong Fu.

He knew that Yuan Qingyi was waiting for them to shoot, so that she could find an excuse to kill some more people...

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing Yuan Qingyi's car leave, Ouyang Wuji shot him.

He shot into the sky with a bang bang bang, venting his anger.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"The bastard is too arrogant, too domineering, it's not enough to get so many prizes, and you have to kill them all?"

"Tonight, we will gather all the families to worship, and bring [-] dead men to kill Ye Fan and Liu's family."

"Kill them all and burn them all, and immediately withdraw from Xiongguo, so you don't have to worry about Nine Thousand Years and their revenge."

Ouyang Wuji dropped the shotgun on the ground with a bang.

The two sons and nephews also followed the turbulent discussion, shouting to kill Liu's house.

"Ouyang, don't be impulsive."

Nangongfu restrained his emotions: "Ye Fan dared to send this woman to provoke, which means he has already made arrangements."

"If you attack Ye Fan at this time, you will fall into his trap 100% of the time. We must not be fooled."

"And we still haven't arranged a lot of things well. Fighting and killing now will only mess up our position."

"Let's bear with it, arrange the things at hand, and it won't be too late to wash away today's shame."

"Your daughter just broke her leg. Both my son and wife were killed by Ye Fan in a car accident."

"My blood feud is ten times that of yours."

Nangong Fu advised Ouyang Wuji: "I can bear it, so don't worry too much..."

In fact, he understood that Ouyang Wuji's anger was not for himself, but for all his nephews.

Otherwise, the two backbones will feel that they are too useless.

"What should we do now?"

Ouyang Wuji tore off a collar: "Are you really going to kneel down, offer incense and carry the coffin?"

The two nephews were also very unwilling.

"Continue to implement the resolution of the chamber just now, and do what needs to be done well."

"In addition, eight hundred gunmen and nine winds and other offerings are still not safe."

Nangong Fu said in a low voice: "You hire another batch of 300 mercenaries as your trump card."

"One billion and two billion, don't be sorry if you drop it."

"And I, give Mr. Murong a call."

"This rain is a bit heavy..."

(End of this chapter)