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

Chapter 2085 Who Do You Think You Are?
Chapter 110 Who do you think you are?
"Evan!"

Seeing the familiar figure appear, Ling Anxiu burst into tears.

The decisiveness and strength just now turned into grievances, and it seemed that only in front of this man would she show her weakness.

At the same time, the fear and fear in my heart also dissipated like the tide.

To her, Ye Fan meant a great sense of security.

It's just that she also quickly suppressed her tears and eyes, so as not to let the enemy feel the intimacy between her and Ye Fan.

Ling Anxiu didn't want the enemy to use her to threaten Ye Fan.

She also took advantage of the braided young man and the others to grab a dagger that fell on the table and hid it in her sleeve.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, following Ye Fan's order, Shen's masters had all dispersed, sealing the entire entrance and exit of the teahouse.

Shen Dongxing also shook his fan and followed Ye Fan slowly approaching.

"Death, whether you are dead or not depends on whether you want to die quickly or slowly."

Shen Dongxing's voice was very loud: "Whoever kneels down and surrenders, I will give him a happy treat. If he dares to resist, life would be worse than death."

He pointed at the braided youths and issued a warning as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Put a fork in front of us, court death, don't you?"

Seeing Ye Fan and the others appearing so arrogantly, a tall man in black stared angrily.

Before Ye Fan could react, Dugu Shang stepped out from behind.

More than 200 strong men in black suddenly felt that the wind at this moment had a hint of the coolness of deep winter.

The young man with braids felt the danger of Dugu Shang.

He pointed his finger and roared: "Shoot him for me."

Three men in black stood up almost at the same time, drew a gun and pointed it at Dugu Shang.

They yelled in unison: "Die to me!"

Extremely fast!

It's just that they are fast, and Dugu Shang is even faster.

"Shh!"

A gust of wind suddenly swept across the entire teahouse.

The three black-clothed men felt a ferocious beast suddenly appearing in front of them.

The fierce wind on that body even blows their bodies down!
They didn't have time to pull the trigger with their guns in their hands.

"flutter!"

There was a flash of sword light and a crisp sound.

The heads of the three flew out.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, both the group of braided youths and Butler Ling were all dumbfounded.

One by one seemed to be locked in by someone.

Not only did the three hunks in black not spray Dugu Shang to death, but they were mercilessly chopped off by Dugu Shang with three heads flying off.

And the shot was too fast, no one saw Dugu Shang move.

This is so monstrous.

This also shocked the audience, all of them were stiff and horrified.

Just don't believe it anymore, the facts are in front of you.

At this moment, the air froze, and more than 200 people in the audience lost their voices together.

Their eyes were all fixed on Dugu Shang who blocked hundreds of people with a single sword, and that invincible courage in the world.

"Get it—"

Ye Fan didn't care about the changes in the audience, but slowly approached Ling Anxiu.

The sound of footsteps walking past was unhurried, but with a piercing and startling sound, shaking the hearts of the audience.

"Kill them, kill them, whoever kills them, I will give him 100 million, no, 200 million."

The braided youth was the first to react, and yelled at his companion hysterically:

Following his roar under this heavy reward, dozens of hunky men in black immediately rushed towards Dugu Shang.

They were surprised by Dugu Shang's attack, but even more annoyed that their authority was being challenged.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Dugu Shang turned his right hand, and the black sword drew several arcs.

The four fierce men in black screamed, and fell to the ground with blood spattered on their chests.

The weapon in his hand also flew out.

Before they could close their eyes, another sword light flashed by, and three more people spurted blood from their throats.

"what--"

Seeing how powerful Dugu Shang was, the rest of the hunky men in black froze.

"Whoosh-"

In the next second, Dugu Shang pierced into the enemy camp like a sharp arrow.

Accompanied by several bursts of fierce sword light, six people fell to the ground with their abdomens split open and screaming.

Seeing this, a bald man took a gun and shouted, "Go to hell!"

"Whoosh!"

Before the words fell, the black sword was already approaching like a poisonous snake.

A sharp sword tip pierced the bald man's throat in an instant.

With a rush of blood, Dugu Shang suddenly flitted back, and the bald man with the gun fell to the ground.

Life is extinguished.

Dugu Shang brushed past his body like a gust of wind, like a hungry wolf crashing into the rest of the black-clothed men.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sharp sword flew, and the sword saw blood. In less than 30 seconds, Dugu Shang pierced the throats of more than 20 enemies.

Then, he moved again, and rushed into the re-encircled enemy group.

The sword light rose again, killing 38 people immediately, and with a backhand sword, broke Ye Fan's way forward.

With another strike, the young man with braids dragged Ling Anxiu back in a hurry.

Dugu Shang didn't stop, moved his body, and got closer to the enemy again.

The black sword waved and bloomed like a poisonous snake.

The sharp sword was like a rainbow, hissing and chirping, wantonly taking the opponent's life.

In just one face-to-face meeting, more than thirty strong men in black screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

Another face-to-face meeting, and more than [-] gunmen were all killed...

With another sword strike, 16 people had their throats spattered with blood.

The braided young man and the others were all stunned. Dugu Shang was simply a murderer.

"Bastard, kill so many of my brothers—"

Seeing Dugu Shang killing all directions like this, a man with a scar was furious.

He stopped talking halfway, and Dugu Shang's sharp sword pierced through his heart.

The scarred man's eyes couldn't stop widening.

He couldn't believe that he was killed too, he was the best of jackals.

It's just that if he didn't believe it anymore, all the strength in his body dissipated, and then he fell to the ground, and his vitality gradually extinguished.

Before he could close his eyes, Dugu Shang stepped over his corpse again, swinging out sword after sword.

The heads of more than a dozen people fell to the ground like watermelons.

Fast, all of this can only be described with a word of fast.

It took only 10 minutes from Dugu Shang's attack to now, but in this short time, nearly 200 people died in Dugu Shang's hands.

There was no shooting, no siege, or even a strong counterattack, only Dugu Shang's unilateral slaughter.

Dugu Shang at this moment is the God of War, wherever he goes, he brings murderous intent and death with him.

Dead bodies were already piled up under Dugu Shang's feet, and the whole teahouse became silent.

Even the wind that blows in is mixed with rich blood.

There were only a dozen or so people left in the group of braided youths, who were shivering in a corner.

Butler Ling and the others looked at the scene in front of them in a trance.

The gang of jackals who were densely packed just now turned into dead dogs in a blink of an eye.

It's really shocking to the vision and thought.

Although the braided youths were not afraid of death, and they were proud of their low lives all day long, they couldn't help but collapse when they saw Dugu Shang killing people like this.

Not being afraid of death doesn't mean you won't die, and it doesn't mean you're willing to die casually.

Being cut off like vegetables, it is difficult for young people with braids to accept.

While hijacking Ling Anxiu and hiding behind him, he pointed a gun at Ye Fan and shouted:
"Who are you? Why are you against us jackals?"

"Have you thought about the consequences for killing so many of my brothers?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I am Ganlav, the young master of the Jackal Legion!"

"You kill me, my father and the others will never let you go!"

The young man with braids knew that he was not enough for Ye Fan to wreak havoc, so he moved out of his prominent status to survive.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't fluctuate at all, and said lightly: "Let him go, I'll give you a good time!"

"Let people go?"

The young man with braids laughed wildly: "Give me another pleasure?"

"If you want me to let people go, you still want to kill me, are you out of your mind?"

Then he pulled Ling Anxiu's hair and took a step forward.

"what--"

Ling Anxiu's hair was being pulled and she staggered forward. The woman couldn't help screaming in pain.

The young man with braids didn't show any sympathy, nor did he care about Ye Fan's cold eyes.

He slapped Ling Anxiu's pretty face: "I won't let him go, what can you do?"

Ye Fan and his gang killed more than 200 people of him and asked him to let them die. This was very exciting to the braided youth who had always been defiant.

He stared at Ye Fan recalcitrantly with the broken jar, the pent-up resentment was clearly visible on his face.

Ling Anxiu's cheeks hurt, and she looked pitiful, her eyes were dazzled, showing the demeanor of a weak woman.

Then, she looked at Ye Fan and whispered: "Ye Fan, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me!"

Seeing the young man with braids treat Ling Anxiu like this, Ye Fan's eyes flashed murderous intent.

He nodded to Ling Anxiu: "Anxiu, don't worry, I will take you home safely."

Sensing Ye Fan's concern, Ling Anxiu smiled sweetly, very soft, very charming, and also had an indescribable splendor.

"Ten seconds for you!"

Ye Fan raised his head and shouted at the young man with braids: "If you don't let him go, the whole jackal army will die, including your father."

"Will the entire jackal army die? Who do you think you are? Top ten gambling kings?"

The young man with braids laughed wildly: "Even an overlord like the Yang family can't annihilate our jackal army."

"If you want me to let people go, you guys get out first, and then let me go back to the slums, otherwise I will die with her."

He hopes to run back to the base camp as soon as possible, there are thousands of brothers and sisters there, no matter how much Ye Fan can fight, he can't handle that many people.

After finishing speaking, the muzzle of the gun in his hand poked Ling Anxiu's neck:
"Give Way!"

(End of this chapter)