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

Chapter 1658 Who Are You?

Chapter 660 Who are you?

"tread--"

When the wolf kingdom's palace was in chaos, Ye Fan, who was stabilizing Sissi's injury, appeared in Shentu's garden.

Sissi, who was sleeping wrapped in a raincoat, was tied behind his back.

How did Qianqian lose her eyes, and Ye Fan had to get them back.

He would never let Sissy lose sight of her for the rest of her life.

And he had to complete the transplant in the prime time before dawn.

"boom--"

When a thunder exploded in the night sky, Ye Fan also walked to the main road of Shentu Garden.

He was covered with knives.

It seems that there are no people here, but in fact it is heavily guarded, and there are countless wolf-like eyes in the dark.

Ye Fan with fluttering white hair appeared, which looked unusually abrupt and eye-catching on this rainy night.

"This is Shentu Garden!"

Soon a black-clothed man appeared in front of him and shouted, "Who is it?"

Ye Fan continued to walk slowly: "The people who washed the Shentu family with blood."

At the same time, his black clothes shook slightly.

Countless falling raindrops are bounced into fine gouache, like misty fog or blown steam.

Such a strong momentum.

The black-clothed hunk's face changed drastically, and he touched the gun in his waist: "Stop!"

At the same time, a large number of wolf soldiers poured out from both sides, all holding a gun in their hands.

Heihu pointed his gun at Ye Fan.

"Whoever blocks my way dies!"

Ye Fan roared: "Kill!"

At the same time, he straightened his body, and the four knives pierced through the air with a crash.

Great work.

"what--"

Before the Shentu gunmen could pull the trigger, the four knives flashed through the night.

Fast and ruthless, with a monstrous killing intent.

The faces of the hunk in black and a dozen or so wolf soldiers changed drastically, and it was too late to subconsciously try to escape.

There was a flash of the knife, a pain in the body, and their movements stopped instantly.

Then countless streams of blood rushed to the sky.

In the next second, bang bang bang, a dozen people were all broken in two and fell to the ground.

One by one, they died in peace.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't take another look, and shot again.

The howl of the knife was terrible.

He shot directly at the six Shentu masters who rushed over upon hearing the movement.

Fast and furious.

The six of them had no time to resist, nor did they have time to evade.

They could only watch as the saber swung around their necks and shot into the gate with a bang.

The six people screamed and fell to the ground, twitching twice before they lost their vitality.

Six people with one knife, dignified the faces of the enemies who rushed over.

They have never seen such an arrogant person, nor have they seen such a powerful person.

"call--"

There was no sound of Ye Fan's breathing or shouting in the rainy night, but Ye Fan's breath seemed to be heard in the ears of the enemy.

Ye Fan didn't make any movements, but focused the surrounding light and eyes on himself.

He backhanded another knife.

The light of the knife shocked everyone's eyes.

At this time, a silver-haired old man walked out of the door, his hair was combed meticulously, and his body leaned forward slightly.

While wearing a pair of iron gloves, he looked at Ye Fan indifferently and said:

"Young man, I am the chief steward of Shentu, and I am also a quasi-level master."

"It's not very wise or very good for you to come here to act wild like this."

"In the past 30 years, you are the first to offend the Shentu family, and I also believe that you will be the last—"

"You are very powerful, but it's a pity that you don't know the words of someone outside of you."

Courteous yet condescending.

Ye Fan roared: "Where are my daughter's eyes?"

"Eyes? Your daughter? Oh, you are that girl's father?"

Steward Shentu obviously also knew about the transplant, and he became more relaxed afterwards.

He thought it was revenge from the remnants of the Shentu family's mortal enemies, but it turned out that it was just the anger of the father of an unknown little girl.

impotent rage.

"I'm sorry, the old lady used your daughter's eyes."

"It's just that some things are predetermined."

"It's happened, and it's impossible to go back."

"Knowing that your daughter lost her eyes, you should relax and accept the reality instead of being blinded by hatred and pain."

"Hate this thing, it is a poisonous snake, once you have it in your heart, it will make you lose control."

"Accept the cruel reality, maintain a normal mind, and accompany your daughter to grow up slowly. Isn't it better than your incompetent anger when you come here?"

"The road to Shentu Garden is a road of no return. Once you step on it, you can never turn back."

"You even lost your daughter's life here."

Butler Shentu put his hands together very piously: "We just took your daughter's eyes, but you took your daughter's life."

"Shameless, all to hell."

Ye Fan laughed wildly, stomped his feet suddenly, and ejaculated all over.

In an instant, the neck of an enemy holding a gun was instantly pierced by the knife point.

The next moment, the light of the knife was like a flash of lightning.

More than a dozen enemies with hot weapons shot their heads, and blood sprayed like a fountain.
There is only one thought in Ye Fan's mind now, that is to kill all the enemies and regain his eyes.

Whoever dares to stand in the way will die!

The light of the knife flickered, and the enemy kept falling and dying tragically, fast and urgent.

"Stand back, protect the gate, and prepare to shoot!"

Butler Shentu and the others never thought that Ye Fan would make a move without saying a word.

He roared angrily: "Shoot him to death!"

Shentu's elite instinctively retreated five or six meters to guard Shentu's gate.

At the same time, the swords and guns in the hands of nearly a hundred people were raised, ready to kill Ye Fan after stabilizing their positions.

"boom--"

It's just that before they got into formation, Ye Fan crashed into them like a cannonball.

Swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the eight Shentu guards were rushed away like paper dummies.

Then Ye Fan turned around, and the knife flashed.

The body of more than ten people around him shook, and then fell to the ground with blood spattered from their throats.

Ye Fan didn't stop for a moment, and slammed into the crowd behind him again.

Four knives stabbed Qianqian behind him, and Ye Fan cut off their weapons with a backhand.

Then one foot spins out.

"Bang bang bang-"

More than a dozen enemies were kicked out and rushed into the air, hearing the sound of their fractures.

When they fell, bright red blood gushed out of everyone's mouth, and their limbs were weakly stretched and let the rain wash away.

The silver-haired old man couldn't see that they were dead, he only knew that they were all dead.

It was just three charges, and the defense line at the door collapsed.

The Shentu gunmen wanted to shoot randomly, but Ye Fan folded the saber, and countless fragments fell into their throats.

The blood fluttered with the wind, shaking the hearts of countless enemies.

Ye Fan never stopped walking.

Step by step, neither light nor heavy, but it stimulates people's eardrums
After a few knife lights, there were a few more corpses around Ye Fan.

Soon, the silver-haired old man was left at the door, he was shocked and angry:
"Who exactly are you?"

He thought it was an ignorant kid running wild, but he didn't expect that it was the existence of killing a group of wolf soldiers in a flash.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan flicked his wrist and stabbed out with a knife.

The silver-haired old man's face changed drastically, he waved his hands repeatedly to resist, and backed away again and again.

But he made thirteen moves in one breath and blocked thirteen knives, but he still couldn't hold down Ye Fan's knife tip.

When his back hit the pillar with a bang, Ye Fan's saber was also pressed against his throat.

The breath of death enveloped in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

At almost the same moment, a flying sword flashed out of the garden, and it went straight to Ye Fan's throat.

There was also a smoky voice in the night sky: "Keep people under the knife."

"when!"

Ye Fan slapped his backhand, and the flying sword shattered with a snap.

The door clanged open.

A tall and delicate woman in a trench coat appeared with a large number of hands.

Her pretty face is cold and arrogant, graceful and luxurious, and her gestures are full of charm.

The tapping of the high heels was even more aggressive and domineering.

Shentu Ruohua.

The silver-haired butler was relieved, sweating and escaped.

An intoxicating fragrance came from the night.

Ye Fan tilted his head.

Shentu Ruohua stared at Ye Fan sharply: "Who are you?"

"GOOD - LUCK!"

Ye Fan said softly, and then the tip of the knife flicked, piercing Butler Shentu's throat...

(End of this chapter)