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

Chapter 3149 Still Too Young

Chapter 3149 Still Too Young

"boom!"

Fast and urgent!
Ye Fan's hairs exploded, once again feeling the cunning of Tang Sanguo.

Two rounds of crossbow arrows that can't hurt oneself, and eighteen discus with heavy thunder and little rain are not because Tang Sanguo's donkeys are poor, but to paralyze themselves.

Tang Sanguo, who has suffered a lot from himself, has been waiting for his slack opportunity to strike.

This patience, this calculation, is really too ruthless.

Ye Fan didn't even have a chance to turn around, let alone fight back.

If he stagnates for a moment, he will die from a punch in the back of the heart or head by Tang Sanguo.

Bursting with full force is not as fast as Tang Sanguo's speed, and there is a thick wall in front of him.

With no way ahead and no way to turn back, Ye Fan suddenly fell into a desperate situation.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't mess up.

Although Tang Sanguo insidiously paralyzed himself, it also showed that he was indeed seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have done so many things.

As long as Tang Sanguo is seriously injured, Ye Fan can still carry it.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan maintained the posture of falling forward while pressing his left hand on his right shoulder.

In the next second, he stopped slightly and turned to one side.

At this moment of stagnation, Tang Sanguo's fist was close to Ye Fan's body.

It's just that Ye Fan also moved his body two centimeters sideways by virtue of this second.

Tang Sanguo's fist hit Ye Fan's right shoulder with a bang.

Ye Fan's dragon slaying technique was also released at the same time.

"flutter!"

"Ok!"

Almost two dull voices sounded together.

Ye Fan's shoulder was in severe pain, blood was spraying from his mouth and nose, and he threw himself forward heavily.

And Tang Sanguo lowered his right arm and retreated in anger and panic, as if bitten by a poisonous snake.

There was a bloodstain on his fist and arm, and there was a scorching blood hole on his shoulder.

The entire arm seemed to have been stabbed.

He's just out of his wits.

It never occurred to him that he was paralyzed and careful again and again, but in the end he was still injured by Ye Fan as before.

This kind of aggrievedness is like a tiger in the forest mad at a hedgehog.

Tang Sanguo gritted his teeth: "Zhuzi, what is your trump card?"

He really couldn't figure out why he couldn't avoid Ye Fan's trump card?

"Killer?"

"coming!"

Ye Fan endured the pain and stood up, waving his hands as if nothing had happened.

He swished the fragments of the crossbow bolt he caught on the ground towards Tang Sanguo.

He also shouted in imitation: "Jiujiujiu—"

Tang Sanguo's face changed drastically. He who had suffered a lot didn't touch head-on, but stomped his feet and jumped up.

He scurried back to the roof like a bird.

Ye Fan roared: "Don't hide, eat my trump card!"

He jumped up following the ejection, showing the confidence that he could kill Tang Sanguo.

"Boom boom boom!"

This time, Ye Fan didn't wait for Tang Sanguo's response, only a series of earth-shattering bangs.

When Ye Fan's face changed slightly and he stepped back towards the back door, the floor shook and spun slightly.

The furnishings in the house suddenly spun, like a wooden horse in an amusement park, almost causing Ye Fan to lose his balance and fall.

Ye Fan slapped the wall and flew into the air, hitting a nearby window.

But before touching the window, a steel plate fell down, blocking Ye Fan's way.

Ye Fan instinctively stepped back and rushed to the door.

As a result, the position of the door was also blocked by a few steel plates falling down.

Then more than a dozen steel plates appeared around him, blocking Ye Fan's retreat and exit.

Ye Fan jumped to the top of the building.

"boom!"

A [-]-jin steel plate that was tightly fitted to the surroundings was suddenly pressed down from the top of the head.

"Tang Sanguo, you are too shameless!"

Ye Fan roared, endured the pain and raised his hands, forcibly facing the falling steel plate.

The thunderous force not only pushed Ye Fan down from mid-air, but also made his legs bend slightly.

Just when Ye Fan was holding the steel plate and was about to fly out, another tyrannical force came from above the steel plate.

The power was surging and surging, and it penetrated Ye Fan's whole body.

Ye Fan let out a muffled snort, and he had to rush out to fight with his ready strength.

The two forces collided, and the steel plate hummed again.

The air sank.

The crossbow arrow stepped on by Ye Fan also shattered.

Ye Fan instantly turned into a bow and arrow that could be broken at any time.

However, when Ye Fan's body was bent to 75 degrees, he still held the heavy steel plate.

Ye Fan yelled again: "Tang Sanguo, do you only know these methods? If you have the guts, come out and fight to the death."

Tang Sanguo had already recovered from his injuries, and the voice came out from above his head again in a calm and unhurried manner:

"Song Hongyan gave me a burial underground."

"Today, I also gave her man a steel coffin that would be an eye for an eye."

"I escaped from the Great Buddha Temple alive, but I don't know if my good ex-son-in-law will survive?"

He smiled faintly: "I hope you can break through by yourself, or Jinyi Pavilion and the others will save you in time."

Ye Fan let out a breath of heat: "You are much better than me in martial arts, so you don't dare to fight openly? Do you have to play these tricks?"

Tang Sanguo, who suffered from Ye Fan's losses several times, was very indifferent, and did not appear foolishly to attack Ye Fan:
"No way, I can't see through your trump card for the time being, and I can't take the risk of attacking you again."

"After all, I still have a lot of things to avenge."

"I want to stay useful."

"And I need you to live a little longer."

"If you die too early, you won't be able to attract the main force of Hengdian and Jinyi Pavilion."

"If you don't draw their attention, how can I escape from Longdu smoothly?"

"Good son-in-law, GOOD——LUCK!"

Tang Sanguo smiled lightly, followed by another loud bang.

The whole ground collapsed.

Ye Fan fell down together with the 'steel coffin'...

Within a few minutes, Ye Fan sank to the second floor, and all the sundries and discus in the house were buried.

Only a frame remains of the vast Tang family villa.

Tang Sanguo stood on the top of the building and watched Ye Fan sink into the ground with satisfaction.

Then he looked vigilantly into the distance like an owl, and his hands were uncontrollable with full strength.

Just a moment ago, he felt an unprecedented danger, as if the tiger was locked by the hunter's gun.

He searched and found no danger, but his nerves were still tense.

It wasn't until Tang Sanguo saw a large number of Jinyi Pavilion cars rushing here that he relaxed slightly.

Then, he straightened his body and disappeared into the night without a trace.

Almost as soon as Tang Sanguo's front foot disappeared, the back door of the Tang family's villa slammed.

A match lit a white sand.

Ye Wujiu stood at the back door, breathing out a mouthful of thick smoke slowly.

He scanned the direction where Tang Sanguo disappeared, and then looked at the steel-heavy villa and the steel coffin sunk into the ground.

"You son of a bitch, you're still a little younger."

Ye Wujiu smiled indulgently, then stomped her feet violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

In a series of loud noises, all the steel plates shattered, and the steel coffin sunk into the ground also exploded.

Debris all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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