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

Chapter 2508 Instructions
Chapter 530 Three Commands
Zhang Youyou approached Chen Ximo with his weapon in hand, and at the same time gave instructions to the monk in red:
"Kill him, I will give you a hundred million!"

"kill!"

The monk in red roared and directly attacked Zhan Mieyang.

The moves are very spicy.

"boom!"

The not-so-simple monk in red kicked Zhan Mieyang when he approached.

Three poisonous darts were shot out from the toes.

The offensive is quite ferocious.

It's just that the three poison darts hit Zhan Mieyang's abdomen but fell to the ground.

Zhan Mieyang blocked the kick with one hand.

Pulling and pulling, the monk in red suddenly became unstable and rushed towards Zhan Mieyang.

Zhan Mieyang bounced up instantly.

Like a cannonball, it suddenly blasted towards the monk in red!

The red-clothed monk's face was hideous and ugly. Although his huge body was unstable, the most basic sense of counterattack was still there.

He showed no sign of weakness, and also threw his fist.

But instead of blocking Zhan Mieyang's offensive, he blasted directly at his chest.

The monk in red suddenly put on a desperate fight that hurts both sides.

"boom--"

Zhan Mieyang's eyes were as cold as ever!
The two fists approached quickly, crossed each other, and punched each other's chest.

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly.

Anomalies abound.

The moment the opponent's fist hit him, Zhan Mieyang's left hand, which had been hidden all along, suddenly raised!

He grabbed the big monk in red by the neck.

A click.

The blood surged wildly.

The monk in red swayed and slowly fell to the ground with an expression of unwillingness.

He died, but there was still nothing Ye Fan wanted on his neck.

Zhan Mieyang didn't even look at the dead monk, and leaned forward in front of Zhang Youyou.

"Mie Yang!"

Seeing Zhan Mieyang rushing towards him, Zhang Youyou raised his gun subconsciously, with tears in his eyes:

"I really didn't kill our mother. I was slandered and wronged."

"Don't be fooled by Ye Fan, okay?"

She begged bitterly: "Don't force me, okay?"

"Kill my mother, plot against Governor Temuqing, mutilate the Zhan family, and want to replace me."

Zhan Mieyang roared: "Just now I ordered to kill me, femme fatale woman, I will never trust you again."

Zhang Youyou knelt down with a plop:
"Mieyang, you know, I love you so much and care about you so much, why would I want to hurt you?"

"The first time we met, I gave myself to you."

"The second time we met, I gave you [-] million turnover."

"I only have [-] million in total, and I gave you [-] million all at once, and I didn't know your identity."

"Doesn't that mean I love you and I care about you?"

"If I have plans for you, how can I give like this?"

"And I never knew about Zhan Jingfeng's account, so how could I transfer black money to Governor Temuqing?"

"Everything today was caused by Ye Fan sowing discord against us, avenging Tang Ruoxue and venting anger on Liu Fugui."

Zhang Youyou begged Zhan Mieyang bitterly: "You must not be fooled by him."

Zhan Mieyang was slightly taken aback, and his anger was reduced by half.

Zhang Youyou suddenly raised his head and shouted to the back: "Ye Fan, don't attack Mieyang!"

Zhan Mieyang subconsciously turned his head.

In this gap, Zhang Youyou raised the short gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at Zhan Mieyang.

"die!"

"die!"

"Death to me!"

Zhang Youyou yelled and shot crazily.

Chen Liwan's matter will definitely not go through, then you will have to live to the death.

"Bang bang bang-"

Bullets poured down on Zhan Mieyang like rain.

During the series of impacts, Zhan Mieyang's body kept retreating. There was no blood spattered on his body, but a lot of blood spewed out from his mouth and nose.

It's just that Zhan Mieyang's body seemed invulnerable, so many bullets went down, but he didn't see blood splattered on his body, he just vomited blood from an internal injury.

This changed Zhang Youyou's pretty face drastically.

Then, she heard the sound of "ho, ho".

This strange voice came from Zhan Mieyang's mouth. Although it was not loud, it clearly entered the ears of Zhang Youyou and Ye Fan.

It was like the panting of a beast.

Ye Fan smelled danger.

Zhang Youyou was also suddenly uneasy, and his nerves tensed unconsciously, as if there was something terrible.

She subconsciously looked up at Zhan Mieyang's face.

She discovered that Zhan Mieyang's facial features had mutated, not only became the same as Wrathful King Kong, but his skin also turned golden yellow.

The man seemed to have been smeared with a layer of paint, and it seemed to be wearing a close-fitting golden battle suit.

In short, Zhan Mieyang feels like an invulnerable bronze statue.

Before Zhang You could react, Zhan Mieyang squeezed out a sentence:

"You... dammit!"

Then he stretched his hand forward and grabbed Zhang Youyou who was about to run away.

Zhang Youyou screamed subconsciously: "Let me go, let me go!"

She also raised her left hand and shot a sleeve arrow.

The sleeve arrow went straight for Zhan Mieyang's head, but with a bang, the sleeve arrow bounced off his face.

"die!"

Zhan Mieyang was completely enraged.

The fingers poured out strength.

In the next second, with a click, Zhan Mieyang directly pinched Zhang Youyou's neck.

At the same time, he pressed his thumb sharply.

With a splash, blood spattered.

Zhang Youyou died without even screaming.

She stared at Zhan Mieyang intently, as if she never thought that Zhan Mieyang was fine after being shot so many times.

She never thought that Zhan Mieyang would kill herself like this.

Her last silhouette was Ye Fan who came out from under the table...

"Bastard, it's you!"

At this time, seeing Zhan Mieyang's way of pinching Zhang Youyou to death, Ye Fan rushed forward with a jolt.

Even if Zhan Mieyang wasn't the man in black who killed the master of the Tang Sect, it definitely had a lot to do with it.

"Honey, I'll do something for you!"

He picked up the censer on the ground and came to Zhan Mieyang's back, and directly swung it on Zhan Mieyang's head.

There was a bang, and the incense burner collided with the head.

The incense burner deflated all of a sudden, Zhan Mieyang's body shook, but nothing happened.

How can it be?

Ye Fan didn't believe in evil, and smashed it three more times.

As a result, the incense burner was completely turned into a piece of scrap iron.

And Zhan Mieyang stood where he was all the time, not only did he not fall down, he didn't even splash out any blood, only the blood from his mouth and nose was a little thicker.

It's like copper skin and iron bones.

This unscientific!

Ye Fan smashed it again.

The incense burner broke in two.

Zhan Mieyang, who was hit continuously, turned his head.

His eyes were blood red, his face was golden, and he had a bloodthirsty aura.

The throat rang again.

"when--"

Ye Fan was so frightened that he quickly threw away the collapsed incense burner:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person!"

"You go on, you go on..."

Ye Fan stepped back and opened the distance, thinking that it would be better to pick up a hot weapon.

Zhan Mieyang didn't make a move, but just stared at Ye Fan who was slowly leaving.

At this moment, the tweeter suddenly inexplicably rejoined a sentence:

"Red clothes, ancient corpses, thousands of people's graves, king's land!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mieyang's body trembled, and his face was absolutely respectful: "Please give instructions!"

In the next second, the mechanical sound from the tweeter sounded again:

"Kill Ye Fan!"

Zhan Mieyang burst out in an instant, rushing towards Ye Fan like a cannonball...

(End of this chapter)