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

Chapter 2424 The First Lesson of Gold Plating

Chapter 440 Nine Gilded Lessons

"Encircle!"

Following Ye Fan's order, Qingcang immediately gestured.

Eight hundred Qilin Battalion soldiers moved suddenly.

They spun like a stream of iron, and the safety of the submachine guns in their hands was released.

In an instant, they surrounded the soldiers of the remaining three battalions.

Several rebellious thorns wanted to resist but were kicked to the ground on the spot.

Blood splattered on the spot, screaming again and again.

"what!"

"what!"

There were screams one after another.

Afterwards, the soldiers of the Scout Battalion, Gold Battalion, and Shadow Battalion showed expressions of fear.

They temporarily chose to surrender while watching.

After the siege, [-] soldiers of the Qilin Battalion stepped forward with submachine guns at the same time.

They pressed thousands of soldiers of the Fourth Battalion into a tight group.

Then they stopped walking, but the murderous look, as well as the gun muzzle pointing forward, made no one suspect at all——

As long as Ye Fan gives an order, there will be a massacre!
A leader of the scout battalion was about to burst into tears, raised his finger and shouted angrily, with an extremely powerful coercion:
"Xia Kunlun, what are you doing?"

"We are the only ones left in the entire Dragon Slaying Palace to give you face. Are you going to offend us?"

"You make us unhappy, we run away, you will be a bachelor commander."

"At that time, don't talk about challenging the Vice-Hall Master Zhan, even if you want to collect a piece of information, no one will care."

He stared at Ye Fan with piercing eyes and reminded: "I've been missing for three years, so when you come back, just be a good man with your tail between your legs. Don't worry about it."

The leaders of the Golden Camp and the Shadow Camp also echoed in unison: "Yes, if you don't have any face, then everyone will have no face."

"Your face, no need!"

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and replied calmly:
"I just want to tell you that the Dragon Slaying Palace is now in my hands."

"Whether it is the tasks you want to perform, or your future life and death, it is up to me to decide."

"So when I speak, you'd better obey unconditionally."

Ye Fan's voice turned cold: "I don't want to fill the coffin with people on the first day."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the leaders of the scout battalion scoffed:

"Kill us?"

"Can you move us to try?"

"I am the nephew of Xia Guogong's grandson's family, why don't you take a look?"

"I am a national defense student sent by the Xia Guowu Academy, are you here to kill me?"

"I, a person of royal blood, also came out to join in the fun, lest you be too lonely, Xia Kunlun hahaha!"

Hearing Ye Fan's threat, the scout battalion and other soldiers laughed angrily, and came out to provoke with their chests patted.

Not to mention that they have a lot of power behind them, even if they had no background, Xia Kunlun would not dare to act recklessly, otherwise he would be caught by Zhan Jingfeng.

There were shouts one after another, and more than 80 people stood up one after another!

The hunting night wind blew their violent breath even higher.

The leader of the scout battalion even stood at the front, full of the spirit of not fearing power.

It's just that those who are familiar with him know that he is the nephew of Zhan Jingfeng's family.

How dare Ye Fan kill him in full view?
There were still some people who wanted to stand up.

But for some reason, they suddenly caught some bloody aura, as well as faint unease from the depths of their hearts.

This feeling made them stop.

They were afraid that if they stepped out, they would be the abyss of death beyond redemption.

The leader of the scout battalion shouted: "Kill, kill us!"

Nearly a hundred people followed suit: "Kill us!"

The lights are pouring down, and the cold wind is like a knife!

Everyone stared at Ye Fan, holding their breath and waiting for his reaction!
Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled like a flower.

On his face, there is a majesty like a king who is high above and controls the fate of others.

He took a step forward with a cold wind: "Yang Xiyue, take your guards and kill them!"

Yang Xiyue's body moved slightly, but finally stabilized her footsteps.

Obviously, she was struggling and hesitating in her heart and couldn't bear it: "Master, they are just impulsive!"

Ye Fan kicked her to the ground and shouted sharply, "Yang Xiyue, are you going to disobey my order?"

Yang Xiyue squeezed out: "They are my brothers, they are also soldiers of the Dragon Slaying Palace, and their backgrounds..."

"Yang Xiyue, pick up your knife!"

Ye Fan gave an order: "Execute the order!"

At the same time, Qing Cang waved his hand.

Dozens of soldiers of the Qilin Battalion held micro-guns and aimed at nearly a hundred guards.

The Guards suddenly became serious.

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "In ten seconds, if you don't carry out the order, I will kill you!"

"Of course, you can also bring the guards to resist me."

Ye Fan looked at Yang Xiyue with interest: "I don't mind if you draw your gun and point it at me."

"kill!"

Yang Xiyue gritted her teeth and pulled out her silver spear, trembling but started to move forward.

She knew that if the order was not carried out, the entire Hundred Guards would die!

Seeing Yang Xiyue draw out his pistol, the guards also drew out their weapons in unison.

The murderous intent overflowing from them seemed to distort the air.

The tall and straight body is like a god and demon, and the gun in his hand is gloomy and dazzling.

"Yang Xiyue, what are you doing?"

The leader of the scout battalion roared: "If you dare to touch me, the Lord Zhan will definitely kill you."

Yang Xiyue pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang-"

Amidst a burst of gunfire, the leader of the scout battalion screamed and fell to the ground.

There are seven or eight blood holes on his body.

"kill!"

Yang Xiyue blushed and continued to pull the trigger.

The guards also pressed up and sprayed bullets together.

"Bang bang bang-"

Bullets poured down like snow.

Screaming, roaring and begging for mercy, as well as the smell of blood, immediately spread over the training ground.

More than 80 stabbed heads soon fell in a pool of blood.

The scene was quite gruesome.

Each of them was hit by more than a dozen bullets.

Even so, Miao Fenglang also shuttled back and forth among the corpses, stepping on the heads of enemies who were still alive from time to time.

One click, one click, like a qualified death acceptance officer.

Every time he makes a shot, everyone in the audience is horrified!
This also made the soldiers of the Dragon Slaying Battalion chill, Ye Fan is a devil through and through!
Although the night wind was strong, the strong smell of blood in the air made people want to vomit.

After firing the gun, Yang Xiyue turned pale and turned around to vomit!
The audience quickly fell silent.

Ye Fan stepped forward lightly: "Stand up!"

After seeing Ye Fan's ruthless methods, although the soldiers of the third battalion were still sad and angry, they did not dare to offend Ye Fan's majesty again.

They hurriedly got up their spirits and stood up straight, looking forward and facing sideways, and instantly formed four square formations.

And there was no more sound between the phalanxes.

"I don't care if you are here to gild or to cause trouble, and I don't care if you hate me."

"I just want to remind you."

"Starting from today, Dragon Slaying Palace will return to my Xia Kunlun era, and it is the era of high light."

"I don't need you to be so powerful, and I don't need you to be so capable. I just need you to enforce orders."

"And absolute loyalty to me!"

"As long as there are discordant voices or confrontations, there will be no mercy!"

"Let me tell you one more news by the way."

"In addition to the death of more than 80 stabbed heads, Li Wuzong and other leaders of the Fourth Battalion, as well as Zhan Jingfeng, have all died in my hands."

"Compared to these dead big shots, you wastes and families are nothing at all."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand lightly.

Soon, Dugu Shang walked up with someone carrying a coffin.

The lid was lifted, and the heads of Li Wuzong, Xia Wending and others were clearly visible.

The head of Zhan Jingfeng, who was airlifted by Ye Fan, was also presented in front of everyone wearing a helmet.

Zhan Jingfeng's head is not easy to identify, but the characteristics of the battle suit are still clear at a glance.

This scene immediately made all the soldiers tremble, with shock and fear on their faces.

They killed more than 80 assassins. Although they were afraid, they believed that Xia Kunlun went to the doctor in a hurry to kill Liwei.

They thought that Xia Kunlun would be murdered, and those rich families would join forces to attack.

Coupled with Zhan Jingfeng and others' excuses, Xia Kunlun couldn't cut off even ten heads.

But unexpectedly, Zhan Jingfeng and Li Wuzong were all killed by Xia Kunlun.

This is too evil, too powerful.

For the first time, they felt the might of Xia Kingdom's God of War.

Even if he returned after being missing for three years, he would still be able to control the overall situation by killing all directions, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain.

This made them chill, but also straightened their chests again, making the team taller than ever.

"Very well, I like your witty look."

Ye Fan was very satisfied with the situation of the soldiers of the Fourth Battalion, and then took out a list and read out more than 30 elite guards.

The 36 elite guards stood in front of Ye Fan, frowning.

There is disdain in the eyes, speculation, solemnity, and inquiry, which are very complicated.

After vomiting, Yang Xiyue ran to Ye Fan's side: "Hallmaster, what tasks do you have for them?"

Ye Fan said to the 36 elite guards: "Turn around!"

The 36 people bit their lips and wanted to resist, but they had no choice but to turn their backs to Ye Fan when they thought of what Ye Fan said was forbidden.

"Are you here for gilding?"

Ye Fan took a handful of Wei Chong and stuffed it into Yang Xiyue's hand and asked lightly.

Then he hugged Yang Xiyue from behind, holding her hands and holding her hands slightly.

Yang Xiyue was hugged by this, and her mind went blank and she said, "That's right, I'm here to be gilded for my qualifications..."

"Alright, let me teach you the first lesson!"

Ye Fan smiled warmly, then held down her finger, and pressed it hard.

"Da da da--"

Wei Chong immediately fired mercilessly.

The warheads rained down on the backs of the 36ers.

Blood spurts instantly...

(End of this chapter)