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

Chapter 2396
Chapter 420 Don't let go
"what--"

Qin Foyuan's cheek hurt and she fell flying.

There were five more fingerprints on the pretty face, and the red was very dazzling.

She covered her painful face and glared at Ye Fan. It was the first time someone dared to beat her like this when she grew up.

This made Qin Foyuan feel extremely humiliated and angry.

"You are so courageous, you even dare to beat Sister Yuan?"

Yang Xin'er roared: "Sister Yuan and Young Master Wenren will never let you go."

"I, Qin Foyuan, swear that I will do nothing in my life and just stare at you."

Qin Foyuan looked at Ye Fan with a look of resentment and shouted: "One counts as one, and I will do whatever it takes to kill him!"

"Especially Ms. Song, I will repay ten times and a hundred times the shame and injury suffered tonight."

Reason told her to bow her head at this moment, but emotion couldn't bear the shame of being slapped.

In particular, Song Hongyan's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, which made her very irritated.

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan's figure flashed again, and he slapped again.

With a crisp sound, there were a few more fingerprints on Qin Foyuan's face.

Yang Xin'er wanted to block, but was kicked out by Ye Fan.

"Threatening my wife, one pair of legs and ten slaps is no longer enough."

Ye Fan sneered and stepped forward: "Add two more hands!"

"You dare to touch Foyuan, I want you to die!"

Seeing Qin Foyuan being slapped away by Ye Fan one after another, Wenren Feipeng was furious.

He was furious, waving his hands and feet like a beast under siege.

Not only did he kick out several Tangmen disciples who were approaching, but he also immediately pulled out a short spear from his back.

Then he shrunk to an inch and appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Raising the muzzle of the gun, he pointed at Ye Fan's head at close range and shouted:
"Tell them all to stop, or I will let you die!"

Wenren Feipeng dispersed his unfathomable posture, held his short spear tightly, and came to Ye Fan to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Miao Fenglang and Shen Dongxing subconsciously stopped.

All of them stared at Wenren Feipeng with wide eyes.

They weren't worried that Wenren Feipeng would kill Ye Fan, but they felt that this kid was out of his mind.

Dare to die in this situation, this is really to give my life here.

However, out of safety considerations, Shen Dongxing still sent a team of people to bring a few boxes of weapons to the trunk of the car.

Then all the weapons were quietly sent out.

Seeing Miao Fenglang and Tang Tianying stop attacking, Wenren Feipeng thought they were afraid, and became arrogant again:
"Bastard, I will bear it again and again, and even leaked the truth to you."

"I just don't want to make things big, but I'm giving you a step down."

"However, you insist on tearing your face off with me, and even slap Foyuan twice in the face?"

"Do you really think I heard that Fei Peng is a soft persimmon and easy to bully?"

"For so many years, I have worked hard in the rivers and lakes. What kind of scenes and dangers have I never seen?"

"You rely on your large number of people and rely on your own territory, and you want to keep us, but you still have to cut off your limbs. Liang Jingru gave you the courage?"

"Still pursuing the elders of Lao Tzu's family, why don't you brag and die?"

"Apologize to Foyuan, and let your people make way for Foyuan and Zhan Daofeng to leave."

Wenren Feipeng vented to Ye Fan: "Otherwise, I will blow your head off with one shot."

He was really angry today. He was going to step on someone, but Ye Fan stepped on him instead.

Two companions were injured, and the goddess was also beaten by Ye Fan, but he couldn't get angry and kill.

This made him very aggrieved, and he was very angry at Ye Fan:

"Don't question Lao Tzu's words, those who question, the dead bodies are fed to dogs."

Wenren Feipeng yelled at Ye Fan: "Apologize! Make way! Immediately!"

"That's right, although you have a large number of people, we only have three guns, but it is more than enough to kill your leaders."

Yang Xin'er and another bodyguard also took out a short gun and pointed it at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan with a murderous look.

They were not allowed to bring hot weapons into Longdu, but for safety reasons, Tang Xinsheng was asked to help them get three short guns for self-defense.

These days in Longdu, Yang Xin'er and the others thought that they would never use these guns again.

Unexpectedly, now it has become the only bargaining chip to get out of the body.

Seeing the three shots terrified the scene, the anger on Qin Foyuan's face turned into hostility.

She was a little dissatisfied and retreated, thinking about turning against the wind and venting her anger.

Qin Foyuan was particularly displeased with Song Hongyan's calm demeanor.

This style is too similar to Qin Foyuan.

She feels that looking at another self is just an enhanced version!
"It's okay to point a gun at me, but not my wife, or I will get angry."

The wife-protecting madman Ye Fan didn't care about pointing at his own gun, but swayed closer and smiled at Wenren Feipeng and the others.

"Also, I want to tell you something."

"Originally, if you meet my wife's four conditions, you can leave."

"But if you want to fight me to the death with guns now, the four requirements are no longer enough."

"You guys scare me, 100 billion compensation is not enough, and another 100 billion mental damage will be added."

Ye Fan said very gently: "Otherwise none of you will be able to leave this door today."

"We have three guns in our hands, and your life and death are under our control, why can't you get out of this door?"

Wenren Feipeng laughed angrily: "Scare me, you think I was scared by Wenren Feipeng?"

Yang Xin'er also yelled out: "Quickly order to make way!"

"Don't hold on!"

Ye Fan saw through Wenren Feipeng and the others at a glance:

"Let's not talk about whether you can hit me, even if you can control my life and death, you don't dare to shoot."

"Kill me and my wife, and you will be killed by our people."

"In your hearts, your lives are ten times more valuable than ours."

"How can you exchange your life with us?"

"I have seen the big world, and I don't even have the will to die. How do you deter me? How do you go out with dignity?"

"If I were you, I would definitely kill a few to show my determination, and then fight to the end in exchange for a way out."

Ye Fan opened his mouth lightly, while approaching calmly.

been seen through...

Wenren Feipeng shook his hand holding the gun.

He knew in his heart that he was angry, but he didn't intend to kill.

Because of one shot, no matter whether Ye Fan and Song Hongyan are dead or not, they will definitely be killed by Miao Fenglang and others.

Wenren Feipeng really didn't want to change lives with Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

After all, I am a wealthy person, and I haven't enjoyed the good life yet, and Foyuan hasn't won the taste yet.

"Master Wenren, shoot!"

Ye Fan patted his chest lightly, approached Wenren Feipeng with a smile: "I've already stepped up, why don't you pull the trigger?"

Full of disdain!

"You...you...don't bully people too much!"

Wenren Feipeng, who was trembling and holding a gun, backed away again and again.

His face turned green and pale, and he lost the courage and arrogance to shoot.

Yang Xin'er and other Xia people who were watching also had complicated expressions.

They were very helpless for Ye Fan's fearlessness, but if Ye Fan was weaker, they could hijack Ye Fan and leave.

"Sister Yuan, it looks like we're going to die today."

Yang Xin'er stuck to Qin Foyuan's side, her hand holding the gun trembled:
"Even Young Master Wenren is scared, we can't bear it anymore, we are probably going to kneel!"

"That's right, this is the other party's territory, we don't have the guts to shoot, we are not as bold as that Miss Song."

"Your morality is a long way behind Mr. Song. If you continue to stalemate, you will only lose your life."

"Let's not overestimate ourselves."

"Kneel down, cut off your hands and feet, although it's a shame, you can save your life anyway."

Yang Xin'er lowered the gun in her hand sadly: "Sister Yuan, let's kneel down to Mr. Song and beg for mercy."

Not as bold as Song Hongyan?
Daoxing is too far behind her?

Kneel down to Song Hongyan and beg for mercy?

boom!
Yang Xin'er's words, Yang Xin'er's cowardice, and Yang Xin'er's irritation instantly made Qin Foyuan's mind go hot.

She has a prominent status, she has a high position and authority, she is surrounded by stars, two slaps are already a disgrace, and kneeling is even more a stain on life.

If she knelt down to Song Hongyan and begged for mercy today, she would not be able to forgive herself, let alone go back to see the people of Xia Kingdom.

How does the royal family see themselves?
How do the powerful see themselves?
How do the people see themselves?
How do family members and sisters see themselves?
Does she, Qin Foyuan, still have the right to be superior in the future?
The most important thing is, why should a person in charge of the three branches of the Tang Sect make her, a famous lady of the Xia Kingdom, kneel down and beg for mercy?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Qin Foyuan snatched the gun from Yang Xin'er's hand with a snap.

She stepped forward and roared, "I'll kill you!"

Qin Foyuan pulled the trigger on Song Hongyan without saying a word.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold for an instant, and he flicked his fingers.

A silver needle flew out.

"boom--"

Qin Foyuan felt the pain, and raised her arm, the bullet hit the ceiling.

When the pieces of the eaves crashed and fell, the onlookers were only dazzled, and Ye Fan was already close to Qin Foyuan.

Qin Foyuan wanted to deflect the gun but it was too late.

With a light hand.

Ye Fan snatched the gun from Qin Foyuan's hand.

Then, the gun was aimed at Qin Foyuan's eyebrows.

Qin Foyuan's whole body froze instantly.

Ye Fan drank indifferently: "Whoever kills my wife, die!"

Wenren Feipeng roared angrily: "Don't hurt Foyuan..."

"boom!"

Before Wenren Feipeng's voice fell, Ye Fan pulled the trigger directly.

A bullet pierced Qin Foyuan's eyebrows.

Qin Foyuan's body swayed, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

She didn't seem to think that Ye Fan would really dare to shoot her head off.

Seeing this, Wenren Feipeng yelled, "Foyuan!"

He pressed the gun and shot at Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan turned his head to one side, avoiding Wenren Feipeng's gun.

Then he raised his right hand, and put the short spear against Wenren Feipeng's forehead.

Bang, a loud bang.

Wenren Feipeng's head was spattered with blood, his eyes were empty and he fell backwards...

(End of this chapter)