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

Chapter 2654 You Can't Do This
Chapter 670, you can't do this
When someone is killed, it is natural to set fire to it, otherwise I am sorry for the words murder and arson.

And in order to inflict heavy damage on the enemy and to get himself out better, Ye Fan had to set fire no matter what.

The red tent is the best choice.

So Ye Fan fled into the red tent after killing Bei Wujiang.

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost as soon as Ye Fan rushed in, dozens of warheads poured over.

The seven or eight guards who stayed behind in the camp had seen Ye Fan kill Bei Wujiang from the surveillance.

They shot at Ye Fan in anger and fear.

At the same moment, a woman's screaming warning sounded: "Be careful!"

With a flash of Ye Fan's body, he quickly avoided the bullet, and then spun the long knife in his hand.

An arc flashed away, and seven or eight guards trembled, broke in two and fell to the ground.

They died before they could even scream.

When they fell, a figure suddenly jumped down from above the tent.

A samurai sword pierced Ye Fan's head quickly and sharply.

"call!"

Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and slashed backhand.

With a plop, the black shadow froze, then broke in two and fell to the ground.

The samurai sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Fan didn't stop, kicked with his left foot, and the samurai sword flew towards the door.

With a pounce, the samurai sword pierced through a Bei clan master who rushed in, and then shot out from behind him with a bang.

The samurai sword continued unabated and pierced through the bodies of the second, third, and fourth persons, nailing No.5's enemy who was carrying Gatling to the ground.

Ye Fan also kicked the tables and sofas in the camp, causing them to slam against the door and block the way.

He also threw seven or eight guards who had been killed to the edge of the camp to block the bullets.

"Da da da--"

More than a dozen Bei's gunmen rushed over from outside, firing warheads wildly at the camp.

Someone also brought two rockets to kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't give them a chance, grabbed three bullets and flew them out.

The warheads all hit the Gatling ammunition box on the ground.

With a bang, the ammunition box exploded, countless warheads flew, and dozens of people nearby were all overturned.

More than a dozen gunmen were beaten into a sieve.

The two people carrying the rockets were also hit by the shock wave, their bodies shook, and the mouth of the barrel was blasted upwards.

Two rockets whizzed past, blowing up the two camps behind.

Ye Fan was so tyrannical that the enemies attacking from outside were slightly stagnant.

"Quick, quick, tell someone to bring the guns, tell someone to bring the guns!"

"Block the entrance and exit, block the entrance and exit, don't rush in and attack."

"Siege but not attack, wait for hot weapons!"

North Wujiang is commanded by most of the warriors in the North Camp, and the target of the conquest is also the Shen Family Martial League, so the efficiency of the guns used is not high.

The people holding hot weapons are basically cannon fodder-level guards of the World Chamber of Commerce.

After several rounds of beheading by Ye Fan, most of the guns were destroyed.

And Bei's master knows how powerful Ye Fan is.

Bei Wujiang and the four major guards were all killed by Ye Fan, how could they be enough for Ye Fansai?

So they didn't dare to attack with swords, so they could only gather people to surround the red camp, and at the same time let people collect hot weapons.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan smashed Bei Wujiang's head into a bag.

Then he took out the match that had been prepared earlier and shot it out.

Flames shot to every corner of the tent.

The red camp covers an extremely large area, more than 1000 square meters, but it burns very quickly.

Smoke and flames spread.

Ye Fan also quickly changed into his guard clothes.

He was about to run from behind the tent, but suddenly remembered the woman's warning just now.

Ye Fan turned his head and scanned, and found a corner of the tent, and there was an isolated conference room.

A curtain hangs low in the meeting room, the curtain is torn, and the eyes can vaguely penetrate.

Ye Fan vaguely saw someone inside.

He grabbed a knife and rushed over.

No danger, no murderous intent.

But what happened inside still startled Ye Fan:
"I'll go, what are we going to do in North Wujiang?"

There is a Dali round table in the meeting room, and five young women are lying on the round table.

Not only did the woman have many sword wounds on her body, but her clothes were also messy, and half of her pantyhose was torn.

Their hands and feet were firmly bound to the stone table and they could not move.

Not only were the five women's faces flushed with tears, but they were also full of despair and shame.

Their bodies are tough, their hands and feet still have traces of martial arts, and their temperament is quite similar to Yuan Wuyan and the others.

Obviously these five women are all Lianjiazi.

I just don't know why I was bound here.

Compared to the sluggishness of the four female companions, one of the women in purple was conscious.

Her direction also happened to be facing the door curtain, so she could spy on the movements of the guards in the tent hall.

The 'be careful' warning just now should have been shouted by this woman.

When Ye Fan glanced at her, she also looked at Ye Fan.

The eyes are full of confusion, inquiry, and a ray of hope.

Her lips trembled and wanted to say something, but her cheeks were hot, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't say a complete sentence: "You..."

Feeling her gaze, Ye Fan glanced at her a few more times.

At this time, Ye Fan discovered that the appearance, figure, and temperament of the purple-clothed woman were better than the other four women.

And besides the desperation between her brows, there is also a coldness and strength remaining.

This is a woman who makes men quite conquest.

"Dangdangdang!"

Ye Fan didn't investigate too much.

He flashed the Yuchang Sword and swung it a few times.

The shackles on the five women broke instantly.

The women in purple and their immobilized bodies trembled slightly and regained their freedom.

Although Ye Fan didn't know them well, he was willing to help them because he said "be careful" to them just now.

And the enemy of the enemy may not be a friend, but you can also share a little pressure for yourself.

Of course, Ye Fan was afraid that they were nephews of the five major families in China, and if he didn't help, he would feel guilty in the future.

"Ok?"

The five girls couldn't help being startled, as if they didn't expect that they still had a way out, let alone that Ye Fan would save them.

There was no reaction for a moment.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go!"

Ye Fan urged the five women: "If you don't leave, the enemy will not hack you to death, and the fire will burn you to death."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan was about to turn around and return to the tent hall.

But before he could take a few steps, the woman in purple came up from behind and hugged Ye Fan.

The arrogance and hotness of his body invaded Ye Fan from behind.

Before Ye Fan could react, the woman in purple kissed Ye Fan's ear again.

So crazy, so intense.

Ye Fan subconsciously said: "Miss, what are you doing..."

Before they finished speaking, the other four girls also hugged Ye Fan, breathless, and kissed him wildly.

Then there was a bang, and Ye Fan was pressed onto the marble table.

Ye Fan blocked left and right, and shouted in panic: "You can't do this, you can't do this..."

"Stab!"

Ye Fan's pants were torn with a hole...

"what!"

Ye Fan reacted, the women in purple were very beastly.

They were drugged.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan tried his best to withdraw his right hand from a woman's arms regardless of the chill coming from his legs.

He swished and swished the five purple-clothed women a few times.

Bang, bang, almost a finger drop, and the five women in purple all bounced away.

Ye Fan turned over from the marble table.

While scanning the flames outside, he placed the five girls on the table.

He no longer shy away from it, took out a handful of silver needles, and began to give acupuncture and moxibustion to the women in purple clothes.

Ye Fan's speed is extremely fast, and the needle is extremely deep.

"what--"

After a while, the purple-clothed woman and the others trembled, motionless like a robot that had lost power.

However, the hotness and redness on their faces faded away like the tide.

Ye Fan didn't waste any time, and waited for them to breathe a little, and dropped a few more needles.

The purple-clothed woman and the others quickly regained consciousness and regained a lot of strength.

Seeing Ye Fan and himself in messy clothes, the pretty woman in purple blushed again.

(End of this chapter)