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

Chapter 1675
The first thousand and 640 chapters of disaster
"Whoosh whoosh—"

When the woman in black fell to the ground, three men in suits jumped out beside her.

They rushed towards Tang Pingfan who was not far away.

But just as their bodies bounced up, three masters of the Tang Sect who were mixed in the crowd also jumped out like sharp swords out of their scabbards.

Interlacing and passing by each other, three faint white lights flashed past.

The three men in suits fell to the ground with a plop, blood splattered on their chests, and they lost their vitality in an instant.

However, the three Tang Sect masters were not injured at all, and the blood on the knife flicked back.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Tang Sect really had many masters in one night.

Moreover, their aura is very similar to that of Granny Zhuang, and there is a high probability that they come from the tomb guards.

He had to sigh with emotion that the Tang Sect had a profound background, and all eight hundred sons fell in the first battle of Yangguo, but Tang Pingfan was able to gather so many masters.

At this time, the disciples of the Tang clan who were standing next to Tang Pingfan closed their eyes with difficulty and fell back slowly.

Ye Fan dragged Song Hongyan over to see how Tang Pingfan was doing.

It's just that the sad and angry Tang Shi'er didn't let anyone touch him at all, hugged Tang Pingfan and yelled at the disciples of the Tang family:

"Whoever is rude to the eldest brother will die! Surround them!"

"Surround me with all the guests."

With hysterical red eyes, he issued an order: "Check one by one, whoever has a problem, will be killed without mercy!"

"Ugh-"

Just as the disciples of the Tang Sect spread out to surround the audience, Ye Fan's ears moved suddenly, and he heard the roar of a helicopter.

The helicopter has an accident!

Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. Tang Sect didn't order the helicopter to support him, and the helicopter ran up. Obviously, there was a change.

Song Hongyan also trembled, and subconsciously looked towards the sky.

She didn't know what was going on, but she knew very well in her heart that the danger was magnified countless times.

More importantly, the helicopter was seized and no one found it and no information was passed on, which shows many, many ulterior things.

This not only showed the enemy's powerful means, but also showed that there might be someone inside the Tang Sect who would take care of them.

Otherwise, how could it easily take away the helicopter?
The other party is determined to kill Tang Pingfan, and he is afraid that he will die forever if the funeral changes.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Retreat into the small temple!"

Thinking of the firepower contained in the helicopter, Ye Fan's nerves tensed up.

He pulled Qianqian and Song Hongyan back to the small temple, while yelling at Tang Shi'er and Yuan Huihuang.

The guests present also realized the danger and screamed to disperse.

"Om-"

At this moment, the helicopter was approaching from a distance.

A light flashed from the helicopter.

"boom!"

A group of sparks fell from the sky, whistling with a breath of death.

Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he threw Song Hongyan and Qianqian down.

As soon as they fell to the ground, a ball of fire hit the podium.

With a bang, the high platform was blown to pieces, the pillars shook, trembled, and made a sound of collapse.

Countless fragments hit the surroundings, causing many guests to lie down to avoid it.

Tang Shi'er roared like crazy, and then rushed towards the small temple with Tang Pingfan in his arms.

"boom!"

The helicopter turned slightly to one side, and slowly locked onto Tang Shi'er's position.

A Tang Sect disciple fired a series of bullets.

The helicopter instinctively pulled up, and at the same time the muzzle blasted again.

The second ball of fire swooped down again, but it didn't hit Tang Shi'er, but entered Murong Wuxin's grave.

There was another explosion, mud splashed and flames shot into the sky.

This was not enough, the third fireball blasted out immediately, hitting the Lincoln team directly.

Following a series of intensive explosions, six Lincoln cars were overturned with a click.

Torn apart, a mess.

More than a dozen Tang Sect snipers flew out and fell to the ground, dead or alive.

The entire Feilai Peak was trembling, and the wet soil was splashing everywhere.

There were ghosts crying and gods howling at the scene.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Tang clan and the guests dispersed in time, and Tang Shi'er and the others also carried Tang Pingfan to the small temple.

Otherwise, it is estimated that many people will be blown up.

In the next second, the helicopter blasted another rock to block everyone from evacuating.

It also rushed forward and blasted a few balls of fire, suppressing the Tang Sect elite back.

There is no doubt that it will slaughter the entire Feilai Peak.

Ye Fan stuffed Song Hongyan and Sissy into a bunker.

Then he shouted at Zheng Qiankun and others who ran in:
"Support, quickly call for support and let them send a helicopter up!"

He also rushed more than ten meters to pull Murong Yanran in.

Murong Yanran glanced at Ye Fan, her pretty face was complicated beyond words.

Zheng Qiankun and the others hurriedly took out their mobile phones to call for reinforcements.

"Om-"

At this time, the rain came again, and the sky shook again.

After the helicopter suppressed the Tang Sect elite, it returned to the sky above the cemetery.

Ye Fan still heard the sound of 'da da da' clearly this time.

Everyone couldn't help feeling flustered. The next second, the helicopter slowly lowered from the sky.

It also sticks out a Gatling.

This scene is extremely thrilling.

It looks like a killing god coming from the nether world.

The muzzle with metallic luster appeared and disappeared in the rain, as if it was about to reap the lives of everyone.

Domineering momentum, if you don't fight, you will be defeated!

The disciples of the Tang Sect hurriedly fired bullets from all around, covering the helicopter densely, trying their best to buy time for the reinforcements.

The helicopter had to be pulled up tens of meters.

"Hong Yan, you take Sissy to hide in the temple."

Ye Fan stared at the helicopter and said, "I'll deal with the helicopter."

Song Hongyan's heart trembled and she quickly grabbed Ye Fan: "No, no, it's too dangerous!"

Although she knew that Ye Fan was powerful, but facing the helicopter armed to the teeth, she really didn't know what to do.

Sissy also yelled, "Dad, don't go!"

"If you don't kill this helicopter, not only Tang Pingfan will die, you and I may not survive."

Ye Fan pressed her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine—"

"No, brother Ye, you can't take risks!"

Before Ye Fan rushed out, Yuan Huihuang also grabbed Ye Fan.

Zheng Qiankun also pulled Ye Fan back: "That's right, it's too dangerous, hide first, and support will arrive soon."

"Ye Fan, don't be impulsive. You may not survive if you hide, but you will die if you rush forward."

Wang Sanfeng also stopped Ye Fan: "Besides, Tang Pingfan is still alive and needs emergency treatment from you, a genius doctor."

Blocked by the three of them, Ye Fan couldn't rush out...

"Dangdangdang!"

At this moment, many of the bullets fired by the five elites hit the helicopter with a crisp sound.

But there was no harm to the cabin crew.

In the next second, the barrel of Gatling's gun suddenly deflected, and the intensive gunfire sounded earth-shattering.

Countless bullets poured down on the five elites, and the ground under Ye Fan's feet became vibrated again.

Hundreds of bullets rattled down, directly sifting the cemetery, the ground, and the corpses.

More than a dozen elite members of the Five Great Masters were overthrown.

"Disperse! Disperse!"

Zheng Qiankun roared: "Don't squeeze together."

The helicopter's machine guns blasted out mercilessly, not only beating Feilaifeng beyond recognition and causing numerous injuries, but also disintegrating their fighting spirit.

Compared with the firepower of the opponent, the firearms in the hands of the five masters were as pale as fire sticks.

They are not afraid of death, but it is too useless to die like this.

The disciples of the Tang Sect dispersed again, and the nephews guarding the small temple also rolled out.

There are only a dozen people left in the small temple, including Ye Fan and Tang Shi'er.

"Crack-"

Just as the helicopter was about to further advance and shoot, Gatling suddenly misfired and ran out of bullets.

This gives the impression that the killer is only interested in having fun and forgets to reload the bullet in time.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

When Gatling turned off, Ye Fan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

He saw, in the smoke and rain, more than a dozen people lying on the ground turned over.

(End of this chapter)