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

Chapter 3184
Facing the huge temptation of everyone, Ye Fan didn't raise his eyelids.

He came to rescue Benara tonight, not to reap the wealth of this wave of people.

The opponent's chip is not enough for him to be tempted.

Moreover, Ye Fan could also hear that the promises of these people in front of him were more of a joke than a dead horse treating a living horse doctor.

So he ignored it and carried on carrying the black coffin.

Seeing Ye Fan's attitude of treating money and beauties like dung, the bosses around watching the battle took a higher look.

At a young age, you can not be confused by money and sex, and continue to do your own things with a strict eye. The future is absolutely promising.

This also made everyone want to make friends and invest in Ye Fan.

Maybe Ye Fan can revitalize their dead time.

Several famous ladies and ladies bit their red lips and turned their own thoughts.

"Hehe, financial oligarchs, shadow gamblers, royal uncles, that's all..."

Standing on the branches and leaves, they seem to be hanging in the air, mysterious and coercive.

Each of them held a long sword, wore steel wire gloves, and combed their hair meticulously.

Freedom is one step away, but they still dare not cross the threshold.

"Knowing our details, it's a bit good."

"It is not the nobles and laws outside that restrict our freedom and life and death."

Before Ye Fan could respond, the air trembled and the night twisted.

"Young man, if you can really save us, all the promises I made to you just now will be valid."

Atagu let out a breath of hot air, his eyes lit up as if he was about to fight to the death.

"As many people as you kill, we will kill ten times as many people as you."

"I've already knocked out [-]% of the [-] guards, and the entrance is useless here."

"You're dead, and if the ugly emperor gives an order, we will be dragged back by the masters of the clubhouse."

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The door is wide open.

"Our external contacts and nephews are not afraid of our opponents and dignitaries, but they are all afraid of the coercion of the ugly emperor."

Ye Fan approached slowly with the coffin on his shoulders: "Take the initiative to hand over, or I will deliver the coffin."

"In 20 years, you are the first to offend the Tulip Club, and we believe that you will be the last—"

"The guards are gone, the windows are open, and the freedom you can get by lifting your feet, but you dare not ask for it."

"As for the temptation you promised, I don't want any of it. It's a matter of fate."

"Your blood will be the best warning for future generations."

"Why do we torture ourselves to death for a moment of freedom?"

"Boy Dongfang, we don't know why you came here, and we are not interested in knowing what you are going to do."

He was helpless: "So as long as there is the seal of the ugly emperor, we can't move anything."

Ye Fan carried the coffin and didn't go back, sneered: "It's just that you are not worthy of my rescue."

When everyone was surprised why Ye Fan shot at the prisoner, Ye Fan turned the black coffin again.

"At that time, not only will he be imprisoned back, but he will also be punished even more, and he may even lose his life."

"It seems that you are also tough talkers."

Another woman yelled, "There are only two ways we can be truly free."

"Don't worry, if we kill you tonight, we will hunt down the forces behind you."

At the same time, seven strands of sword light spewed out from their long swords, pointing condescendingly at Ye Fan's head.

Jin Yizhen also shouted: "Young Master Ye, be careful, they are the Seven Lords of the Excalibur, their long swords are thick and heavy, and the sword's aura is cold, so don't be careless!"

Seven old men in black robes blocked Ye Fan's way, while watching Ye Fan indifferently said:

But after Ye Fan walked more than ten meters, he stopped again.

A woman in a long silk dress looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

The stunning woman in a long skirt bit her red lips slightly, looked at Ye Fan's side face and forced out a sentence:
"Young man, it has never been the doors and windows, the house, or the wall that trapped us."

"Just now one by one shouted for me to save you, but it is useless to give you a chance now."

"I just want to tell you that it is very stupid and self-destructive for you to come to the Tulip Club to act wildly like this."

"It's the ugly emperor, the master here."

"That's right, the Ugly Emperor suppressed us. Not only did we dare not go out here, but we also couldn't use outside forces."

"Now we have broken through the windows of the cell, and you are only one step away from freedom."

They haven't done anything yet, but they are indescribably heavy, as if they are the judges of the world, and all people in the world should kneel on the ground.

The red lips of the woman in the long skirt opened her heart and said: "This is the real freedom, the real salvation."

"Killing the ugly emperor and destroying this place is just a matter of effort for me."

Then seven old men in black robes came out as if splitting the space.

Princess Tana looked at Ye Fan's back and squeezed out a sentence: "And we will only follow you from now on."

Ye Fan shook his head noncommittally as he walked forward from the eyes of everyone.

"You are destined to die here, what's the point of your temporary rescue for us?"

"One is the amnesty issued jointly by the cabinet and the king, and the other is to kill the ugly emperor and destroy this place."

"Whether you can escape or not depends on your own ability and courage."

Her voice was clear: "If you have the ability, kill the ugly emperor and destroy this place so that we can be truly rescued."

"You blasted a window to let us out, this is not rescue, but sending us to die."

"If you really want to give us freedom and save us, then you will defeat the ugly emperor and the others to destroy this place tonight."

Being slapped and humiliated so brazenly by Ye Fan, the dozen or so "rescued" bosses looked extremely uncomfortable.

"You are very strong, but you may not be able to withstand the ballast masters in the clubhouse."

The dozen or so people whose doors and windows were smashed were not overjoyed, let alone escaped from the windows.

The seven old men in black robes said lightly: "Unfortunately, those who offended the Tulip Club and killed us will all die."

They stopped joking just now, and wanted to refute aloud, but looking at the open window, they finally shut up.

Fragments flew across, countless people exclaimed, and the owner of the broken window retreated reflexively.

Ye Fan smashed Princess Tana's bulletproof glass window with his backhand.

Then he turned his hands, and the black coffin roared out.

They can't get out in this life, and they don't mind writing bad checks to the extreme.

Many voices around shouted almost at the same time: "Qihou, Qihou is here!"

Among the fragments all over the floor, a beautiful and charming face appeared.

There was an ear-piercing bang, and the black coffin smashed through a window.

"No, it's impossible for you to defeat Qihou, Sanwang, Liangfeng and Ugly Emperor."

Verbal indifference is not lacking in arrogance and contempt.

"The boy is so brave. He not only came to the Tulip Club to act wildly, but also dared to kill the housekeeper and the others."

The bearded old man and more than a dozen people echoed.

The place was dead silent.

Another bearded old man in a long gown also spoke loudly:

It seems that he didn't expect him to blow up his own doors and windows.

"Shut up!"

"Don't you want me to rescue you?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a joke, and he slowly walked forward with the black coffin on his shoulders:

They stood silently beside the open window, with indescribably complicated emotions on their faces.

The seven old men in black robes didn't open their mouths, but they roared in unison: "It seems that you have lived enough."

Ye Fan retracted the black coffin and shouted: "You are free, get out."

Of course, it also depends on Ye Fan's final outcome tonight to see if it's worth their bet.

Then, a series of bangs sounded, and more than a dozen cell windows were blasted by Ye Fan.

Qihou of Excalibur regarded Ye Fan as a dead person, so he didn't even bother to ask him why he came.

The seven old men in black robes drew their swords together: "Remember, the one who killed you is a divine sword..."

"boom!"

Ye Fan stomped his foot suddenly, and the whole body shot out.

(End of this chapter)