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

Chapter 1599 Calling the Martial Alliance

Chapter 1599 Calling the Martial Alliance
Chapter [-] Calling the Martial Alliance
"What? Wu Jiuzhou is dead?"

Yuan Qingyi's voice sank: "Don't lie to me, you want to feign death to avoid responsibility, it's not easy for us!"

Ye Fan said bluntly, "Where is the body? Take me to see it!"

"Father is really dead!"

Wu Fu shook her body, then got up, and took Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi down to the first floor.

There is a cold room on the first floor, and there is a table in the cold room, and a person is lying on the table.

His body was covered with a white cloth, there were many bloodstains, and he remained motionless.

There are many scars on his face, and there is a lot of iron sand on his left arm, and he still holds half a knife tightly in his right hand.

Ye Fan stepped forward and opened it to see that it was Wu Jiuzhou.

There are at least 20 scars on his body, traces of iron sand on his waist, and two crossbow arrows on his chest.

Very deadly.

In fact, Wu Jiuzhou also maintained a ferocious, angry, and painful expression.

Ye Fan reached out his hand unwillingly, and his fingers stopped moving quickly.

There was a trace of melancholy on his face.

died……

Yuan Qingyi also took a few steps forward, glanced around to dispel doubts, and then shouted at Wu Fu:
"How did President Wu die?"

"He is so skilled and has so many martial arts disciples, how could he be killed?"

She couldn't figure it out, how could Wu Jiuzhou, who had [-] children and [-] core elites, be killed?

"The adoptive father received the information, Murong Wuxin was attacked, Ouyang's wife and daughter were killed, and Nangong's rich blood relatives were sprayed."

Wu Fu let out a long breath, and told Ye Fan everything she knew:

"He knew right away that something big was going to happen."

"The three tycoons will definitely be dying."

"He contacted Young Master Ye immediately, wanting to remind him to be careful and investigate the situation to see if Young Master Ye did it."

"In the end, I couldn't get through to Young Master Ye."

"The adoptive father asked people to spy on the Liu family's house. Ten spies went there, nine of them disappeared, and only one came back to report."

"The spies said that several streets near Liu's house were blocked by the three tycoons."

"The adoptive father knew that something was wrong, so he immediately summoned the elite of the Eight Hundred Martial Arts League to rush to Liu's house."

"It's just that before they went out, the parents and family members of the Wumeng children came and hugged their thighs to prevent them from supporting them."

"It is also said that the three tycoons have sent a warning to the family, whoever's children support the Liu family's house, the whole family will be destroyed."

"Many of those old people are only children, and they are afraid of the three tycoons from the bottom of their hearts, so they entangle the children of the Wumeng at all costs."

"The old man is still shouting, if they dare to step out of the Wumeng headquarters, they will die in front of them."

"In fact, several old people really stabbed themselves and jumped off the building, which made the children of the Wumeng very sad and helpless..."

"The adoptive father had no choice but to mobilize the peripheral children to support, but the three groups of people were stopped or dragged back."

"The adoptive father did not dare to do anything to the old man at the door, nor did he dare to order his son to kill his father to prove the truth."

"In the end, he had no choice but to bring a dozen orphans who had no father or mother to support Liu's house."

"It's just that people were besieged and killed by a group of murderers on the way."

"The other party is a troll and a crossbow, or hundreds of people attack together."

"The adoptive father lost a hand, and the Yinxian Villa suffered internal injuries. They couldn't bear the siege of these people at all."

"After a few rounds, more than a dozen martial arts disciples were all killed in battle, and the adoptive father was also seriously injured."

"He could have escaped."

"But he said that he didn't support the Liu family's house in time, and put Ye Shao and you bloody battles in danger. He is already disloyal and unrighteous."

"He can only be worthy of you if he dies on the way to charge!"

"During his last charge, he called me and said his last words, and asked me to tell Ye Shao——"

"He is not a criminal of the Martial League!"

With a look of sadness on her face, Wu Fu briefly explained the matter to Ye Fan.

Although she was also a mean and savage person, she still had a close relationship with Wu Jiuzhou, so she couldn't help being sad when she saw him die.

Yuan Qingyi was silent.

She was originally full of anger towards Wu Jiuzhou, but now she felt a little apologetic.

She also thought that Wu Jiuzhou was in collusion with the three big tycoons and deliberately delayed supporting the Liu family.

But now he knows that his situation is no better than that of Liu's house.

With no soldiers at hand, it would be difficult for Wu Jiuzhou to provide support.

As for the children of the Martial League, Yuan Qingyi couldn't blame him either. Few of them could withstand the killer weapons of their parents and family.

"President Wu is not a sinner, he is a hero!"

Ye Fan covered Wu Jiuzhou with a white cloth, and turned to look at Wu Fu with his hands behind his back:
"It's just not the time to be sad."

"The most urgent thing is to take revenge and get back all the blood debts."

Ye Fan gave an order:
"Wu Fu!"

"exist!"

"Order Jincheng Wumeng, assemble!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Ye Fan issued an order, and all the children of the Wumeng rushed to the Wumeng headquarters.

In less than half an hour, more than 5000 children of the Wumeng gathered at the gate of the Wumeng.

With more people, the old men and women who blocked the entrances and passages were dispersed.

Ye Fan ordered their children to look after the old man and the old woman.

These eight hundred children have already been expelled in Ye Fan's mind, but they have no time to deal with this matter for the time being.

At this moment, he wanted to take advantage of the prestige of the battle on Changjie to quickly consolidate the results of the entire Huaxi.

An hour later, [-] Wumeng disciples gathered and formed a line of [-].

Seeing Ye Fan, they were all straight and strong, like pines!

They all obviously already knew about the Battle of the Long Street.

Ye Fan is the god of war in their minds, and his eyes are naturally filled with admiration.

For them who were born and bred, what is more intuitive than beheading 2000 people from the three big tycoons?

"Young Master Ye, the registered disciples are basically here!"

Wu Fu stepped forward and said to Ye Fan, "Please check!"

Ye Fan's mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Under the shadow of the light, his facial expression was indescribably cold and hard.

His gaze swept over the faces of one person after another like a review.

All the children of the Wumeng who Ye Fan watched seemed to have been injected with strength, and subconsciously straightened their chests.

They all hope that they can be looked down upon by the young master God of War.

It will be the honor of their lifetime.

"Today, I convene everyone, there are only three things, and that is revenge, revenge, revenge!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and shouted:
"Revenge for Elder Yuan and I, who escaped death!"

"Avenge the respected President Wu."

"Avenge the 36 brothers who died in battle!"

The momentum is like a rainbow.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

The Wumeng disciples all straightened their chests and roared angrily.

"The injury suffered by the children of the Wumeng is equal to the injury suffered by me, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan raised his arms and shouted: "The president brother you lost is equivalent to Ye Fan losing the president brother."

"Whoever kills my martial arts disciples, I, Ye Fan, will kill them."

The voice was majestic and tough, as if to pronounce a sentence.

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

The children of the Wumeng looked at Ye Fan with both admiration and awe.

This young master with a straight figure, like a blade in ice water, made them worship him wholeheartedly.

Monty Wolf and Snake Beauty also have different expressions.

But in everyone's eyes, there is an intense emotion that is boiling blood.

They began to envy Xiong Tiangou who could fight side by side with Ye Fan.

"I want to bloodbath the three tycoons, I want the three to cease to exist, and I want Huaxi to change ownership again."

Ye Fan flashed a knife and roared angrily: "Which of you would like to live and die with me?"

"I do! I do!"

Under the leadership of Yuan Qingyi, the seven thousand disciples of the Martial League took a step forward.

They responded to Ye Fan like a howling mountain wind.

Ye Fan held up his saber: "There is only one mission tonight!"

"That is to kill all Nangong and Ouyang!"

7000 people shouted loudly again: "Kill Nangong! Kill Ouyang!"

The morale is high, even landslides cannot be submerged!

Ye Fan raised his knife and slashed at the air: "Kill!"

The 7000 people dispersed in an instant, killing intent swept across Huaxi...

(End of this chapter)

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