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

Chapter 3138 He is that mountain
An hour after Wang Hongtu talked with Yuan Shi, Ye Fan and Tang Pingfan appeared at the entrance of Tangmen Buddhist Pagoda.

Wang Hongtu led people to protect Tang Pingfan personally, and did not let other Tang family nephews get close.

After Tang Shi'er's men went into the pagoda to search, Yuan Shi also led people into the pagoda to check if there was any danger.

Miscellaneous people, etc., weapons and explosives, try to check them out.

They don't want Tang Pingfan to have an accident.

Tang Shi'er and Tang Men's nephews were very dissatisfied, but Tang Pingfan was calm and advised them to stay calm.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was staying at the pagoda, saw Tang Pingfan appearing, his body trembled uncontrollably, and then rushed up uncontrollably:
"Tang Pingfan, you want to kill me, spoil me, and humiliate me. I have no objection, and I will let you handle it."

"I just want you to avenge your son, avenge your son."

"No matter how bad Tang Beixuan is, he is also your son, and he has also called you father for more than 20 years."

"He has been sorry to many people in his life, and he has hurt many people, but he has not been sorry to you at all."

"As a father, you can't ignore his death so coldly, and you can't let him die with regret."

"Kill Tang Ruoxue, avenge my son, revenge."

"If it doesn't work, you let me go and let me die with Tang Ruoxue in my arms."

Having lost the ardor of power, Chen Yuanyuan was once again filled with hatred, hoping to give his son justice.

If he didn't avenge his son, Chen Yuanyuan would not commit suicide, for fear that he would lose face to face his son.

"Mrs. Tang, what you said is a bit paranoid."

Before Tang Pingfan opened his mouth to speak, Yuan Shi hummed noncommittally:
"Tang Beixuan not only killed a lot of nephews and nephews of the five great families, but also dragged down the head of the Tang clan who returned from the king."

"How can he be worthy of Sect Master Tang?"

"It's lucky that he died, otherwise he would definitely be judged by the Nine Halls."

In the first battle of Xia Kingdom, Yuan Wuyan and other five core nephews were rescued by Ye Fan, but more than [-]% of the elites were lost.

Wang Qingwu and Wang Mu's wharf evacuated for a battle, and almost all the royalists of the Wang family died.

Many brothers and sisters in Yuan Shi also died in Xia Guo, and they hated Tang Beixuan to the bone.

Wang Hongtu scolded: "Yuan Shi, don't talk nonsense, the matter hasn't been investigated clearly, don't jump to conclusions."

He wanted to give Tang Pingfan a little face.

Chen Yuanyuan pulled Tang Pingfan regardless and shouted, "I beg you to kill Tang Ruoxue for the last time in this life."

Tang Pingfan remained calm, and reached out to wipe the woman's tears:
"Don't cry, your appearance reminds me of how you pleaded for Tang Sanguo many years ago."

"In your life, you have given so much heart and soul, you love this, you love that, but who ever loves you?"

"Don't worry, in this world, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil."

"Calm down, son's blood feud, wait until I finish offering him a stick of incense."

He softly comforted him, then let go of Chen Yuanyuan and walked towards the coffin.

Ye Fan could clearly see that following Tang Pingfan's words, Chen Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback.

Her pear blossoms are raining, with a hint of hatred.

Ye Fan could feel that her love for Tang Sanguo had completely withered, leaving only hatred.

When Chen Yuanyuan reversed his feelings towards Tang Sanguo, Tang Sanguo was walking slowly to his son's coffin.

Wang Hongtu, Yuan Shi and the others also walked up quickly, preparing to offer a stick of incense out of courtesy.

Ye Fan also stepped up.

Each person holds a stick of incense and puts it in the incense burner.

After Tang Pingfan finished offering incense to his son, he asked someone to open the coffin to take a look at his son.

As the coffin lid was slowly pushed open, a gust of cold air forced out, revealing Tang Beixuan's appearance.

Ye Fan glanced at it.

Tang Beixuan is similar to Governor Kawaguchi in Yushu Linfeng, even if he dies and tidies up a little bit, he still looks like a noble son.

It's a pity that it is dead now, not only stiff, but also as lifeless as an ice sculpture.

Moreover, he didn't know whether it was Chen Yuanyuan's work or whether it was frozen for too long, and his eyelids opened slightly as if he was dying.

It can be regarded as a trick of creation.

Chen Yuanyuan rushed over again, knelt beside the coffin and shouted:

"Ordinary, look, this is the son you have raised for more than 20 years."

"It used to be so gentle and refined, but now it's a corpse."

"And look at the muzzle of the gun on his head, it was Tang Ruoxue who shot him, Tang Ruoxue shot him."

"Look at his eyes again, they can't close them all the time, they can't close them all the time, you can't die with peace."

She cried bitterly: "You must avenge him."

Tang Pingfan didn't respond, just looked at his son silently.

There are regrets, helplessness, heartache, and disappointment, but there is no anger.

Then, he reached out and stroked his son's eyelids: "Rest in peace!"

At almost the same moment, Ye Fan's ears trembled, and he heard a grunt.

In the next second, Tang Beixuan opened his lips with his eyelids closed.

His complexion changed drastically and he threw Tang Pingfan down: "Master Tang, be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, a small black snake sprang out from the mouth of the corpse, biting Yuan Shi's throat.

Yuan Shi's neck hurt, and she couldn't stop screaming: "Ah——"

"careful!"

Seeing this, Wang Hongtu's expression changed drastically, he strode forward and swung a knife.

With a pounce, the little black snake was chopped into two pieces by him.

The little snake died, but the snake's head was still biting Yuan Shi's throat, and the blood was rushing.

Wang Hongtu could only disregard the poison, stretched out his hand and tore off the snake's head and threw it on the ground.

"Get out!"

Ye Fan didn't go up to help, but stared at the broken snake body and roared.

He has already discovered that the black snake's abdomen is still wrapped in a layer of yellow lumps.

Then Ye Fan heard an inaudible but existing mechanical sound.

His face changed drastically again.

"Master Tang, be careful!"

With a roar, Ye Fan kicked Tang Shi'er away, and threw Tang Pingfan to the door.

Almost at the same time, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

Half of the black snake exploded, and the fragments flew horizontally.

Wang Hongtu, Yuan Shi and others were thrown into the air on the spot, their hands and feet swayed, they hit the wall and fell down.

Tang Shi'er and Chen Yuanyuan also spurted blood in the shock wave, fell heavily to the ground and groaned.

The entire pagoda trembled uncontrollably, and the glass of the doors and windows shattered.

The Buddhist hall on the first floor is beyond recognition.

Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground, was also covered in lime and unkempt, and his body was covered with fragments of incense candles.

covered in wounds.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't have time to buffer himself, and Tang Pingfan rolled towards the door and approached.

He wanted to see Tang Pingfan's situation.

Nothing happened to Tang Pingfan, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Song Hongyan.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the coffin lying on the ground and screamed: "Son—"

Even death cannot rest in peace, making her hysterical.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the incense ash above the pagoda tilted, and a black shadow quietly fell.

Wang Hongtu struggled just now, and subconsciously wanted to stop him.

Hei Ying raised his left hand, and a green dollar bill flew out.

With a splash of the dollar bills, it cut Wang Hongtu's abdomen mercilessly.

A stream of blood spurted out.

"what--"

When Wang Hongtu groaned and fell back clutching his abdomen, the black shadow swept his left hand to both sides again.

More than a dozen specially made U.S. dollar bills were shot one after another, overturning several Jinyi Pavilion elites.

In the next second, he leaned over and shortened the distance between himself and Tang Pingfan.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The black shadow didn't stop, waving his hands, and a piece of dollar bills poured towards Tang Pingfan.

Ye Fan, who was protecting Tang Pingfan, didn't look back, and rushed out quickly, dragging the future father-in-law.

He directly pulled out three meters from the spot.

It was Ye Fan who took Tang Pingfan and bounced off, and the seven dollar bills were nailed to the floor like blades.

Seeing that the blow was missed, the uninvited guest swung his hands again.

Well, another dozen dollar bills were shot at Tang Pingfan.

Ye Fan pulled Tang Pingfan to turn sideways, and there were more than a dozen nail marks on the ground.

A dollar bill was also ejected from the ground, brushing against Ye Fan's shoulder, leaving a faint bloodstain.

Ye Fan didn't care at all, twisted his body, and dragged Tang Pingfan a few meters away.

Almost as soon as he stood still, the black shadow flashed like a phantom.

He raised his right hand, and a dollar bill pierced Tang Pingfan's throat.

The cold light flashed away like a light.

"Master Tang, be careful!"

Ye Fan let out a cry, pinched his fingers, and squeezed the banknote abruptly.

The chill is excruciating.

With a bang, Ye Fan snipped off the banknote and punched the opponent at the same time.

With a bang, the two of them shook their bodies, their tiger's mouth hurt sharply, and they retreated several meters back.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and stabilized his center of gravity, looked at the other party and shouted: "Who are you?"

Before waiting for the uninvited guest to respond, Tang Pingfan smiled faintly:
"He is that mountain!"

(End of this chapter)