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

Chapter 3070 Tear off the mask of the Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty

"It's a rare get together, you don't worry about my illness, just sit down and have a drink and eat a piece of tofu."

Tang Sanguo came over to greet the two of them, with indescribable enthusiasm and kindness on his face:

"No matter how many conflicts of interest there were in the past, and no matter whether life and death will face each other in the future, at this moment, we can still live in peace."

"The wind and the rain are big, not as big as the wine and the food."

"How about, try this Huadiao wine?"

"And the tofu I made myself?"

"A piece of lettuce, wrapped with a piece of hot tofu, and a spoonful of chili sauce, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with sweet, bitter and spicy flavors."

He smiled gently: "I'm sorry for the rain today, and we're together this time."

Wang Hongtu smiled faintly, swept across the small red stove and said:
"Mr. Tang, although you are very down and out now, I have to say that you are indeed a genius."

"The technology of making hot pot is first-class, the technology of cooking wine is first-class, and the technology of making sewers is also first-class."

"Longdu has been raining heavily for the past two days, and the subway has been flooded, but the infectious disease hospital you designed back then has not seen any stagnant water."

He gave a thumbs up and praised: "Conscience sewer."

Tang Sanguo showed no pride on his face, instead he waved his hands and smiled wryly in response:

"Heroes don't mention being brave in the past, no matter how brilliant the past is, it is also the past."

"Now I am a sinner, a sinner waiting to die."

"Don't talk about that, come, have a drink."

Tang Sanguo filled himself with flower carvings again, and then smiled at Ye Fan and Wang Hongtu: "Did you do it?"

Wang Hongtu glanced at the wrinkled Tang Sanguo and his two wounded hands wrapped in gauze.

He unceremoniously rejected this reunion:
"It's better for your son-in-law, Weng, to reminisce about the old days."

"As an outsider, I won't be a light bulb anymore, and I will practice archery later."

"Don't worry, I have deployed heavy troops nearby, if there is any danger, you can just call."

"I go first."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongtu was about to leave the courtyard with a straight body.

Ye Fan picked up the wine glass and drank it clean in one gulp, then said meaningfully to Tang Sanguo:
"Old Tang, I have already said what I should say today, and I have drunk the wine that I should drink. I should go back."

"Enjoy this sumptuous dinner by yourself, and think about the three Ruoxue sisters by the way."

"Wang Shao, wait for me, I will leave with you."

Ye Fan smiled calmly, turned around and walked towards the door, but after taking two or three steps, he suddenly shot back.

He grabbed Tang Sanguo's wrinkled face and pulled.

With a sound of 'stab', a simulation mask fell into Ye Fan's hands in an instant.

As soon as the mask was torn off, a face appeared immediately.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ye Fan's sudden attack without warning, Tang Sanguo didn't respond, Wang Hongtu's face changed drastically.

He thought that Ye Fan wanted to kill Tang Sanguo to vent his anger on Zhao Mingyue.

Immediately, he blocked Tang Sanguo with a horizontal body, and pushed Ye Fan with one hand.

A huge momentum poured over.

Ye Fan, who was holding the mask, didn't have time to think, he let out a low growl and swung his arms across.

There was a bang, and palms and arms collided.

Amid the loud noise, Ye Fan shook twice and stood still.

However, Wang Hongtu took three steps back and stepped on the wall to stabilize his body.

"Protect Young Master Wang!"

Before Ye Fan could explain, there was a soft shout from the door.

In the next second, six uniformed men rushed in from the door, stabbing Ye Fan with daggers in their hands.

The knife is sharp.

Ye Fan lowered his head while holding Tang Sanguo's mask, and rushed towards the cold light formed by the dagger.

"flutter!"

Three knife points grazed Ye Fan's clothes, and there was a scorching breath.

Under Wang Hongtu's cold eyes, Ye Fan was like a willow branch in the wind, swaying wildly and violently.

Swish, swish, swish, the light of the knife shattered the void.

But in less than ten seconds, the sound of the cold knife breaking the wind suddenly stopped.

During this process, Ye Fan tightly held the mask in his hand, but he didn't touch the dagger of the man in uniform.

And the six uniformed men holding daggers all swayed and fell in a pool of blood, groaning and utterly miserable.

Some had blood holes in their shoulder blades, and some were stabbed in their thighs.

What's more, there was a miserable knife mark on the chest and abdomen.

Not deep, but enough to make them lose their ability to fight again.

"die--"

Only six uniformed men fell down, but the fighting did not stop.

The clear and crisp scream just now sounded again, and then a woman in yellow rushed in like a phantom.

There was also a thick yellow smoke on her body.

The moment the smoke sprayed towards Ye Fan, she shot towards Ye Fan like a cheetah.

The flying yellow smoke is not only her weapon, but also the best cover for her attack.

The house was full of yellow smoke, and the woman in yellow disappeared.

In the next second, she flashed out from above Ye Fan.

She punched it out.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ye Fan threw a punch without raising his eyelids.

"boom!"

Two fists collide!

Huang Yan twisted in his fist.

The woman in yellow flew straight out, hit the railing at the door and fell.

A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth!

Lost!

Lost!

This is the idea of ​​her falling to the ground, and she loses with one move!

"Don't hurt Yuanshi."

Seeing the woman in yellow fell to the ground, Wang Hongtu's face turned cold.

He rushed in front of Ye Fan, bounced his body high, and swung his legs away.

Ye Fan punched Wang Hongtu with a backhand.

The fist waved in the air, and there was a trace of neighing.

"boom!"

Fist and foot collided, making a muffled sound, Wang Hongtu staggered, and took three steps back.

He felt that his blow just now was pushed back by the force of the car collision.

The domineering force made his whole leg numb.

Wang Hongtu was rarely moved, and then his left foot stopped, and his body jumped out again.

His right leg flipped.

The 36 legs shadowed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan remained calm, took a step back, and then pushed his knees.

With a loud bang, Ye Fan pushed Wang Hongtu's right leg away.

The shadows of legs all over the sky dissipated in an instant.

Wang Hongtu retreated to Tang Sanguo again.

Ugly face.

But he didn't attack again, but stared at Ye Fan and asked:
"Master Ye, what are you going to do?"

"This is the Jinyi Pavilion, not the Huayi School, nor Yetang. You are not allowed to act wild, let alone kill people."

"Even if Tang Sanguo has a deep hatred against you and Zhao Mingyue, you are not qualified to kill him now."

"Because he is already a prisoner in Jinyi Pavilion."

"Only the Jinyi Pavilion can decide his life or death. No one else including Ye Tang can ask him to die without authorization."

"If you insist on killing people, don't blame me for not giving your father and them face."

Following his words, the woman in yellow and six uniformed men left the room.

At the same time, there was a burst of footsteps at the door.

Dozens of men and women in uniform surrounded the yard with live ammunition.

Under the loquat tree, there are also a few old men in gray clothes who can't tell the shade.

They locked Ye Fan tightly from different directions.

The whole room was like an ice cave in an instant.

"Young Master Wang, I didn't intend to kill anyone, I just revealed the true face of Tang Sanguo!"

Ye Fan didn't make another move, but pointed at Tang Sanguo with a mask:

"He's wearing a mask, he's not Don..."

(End of this chapter)