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

Chapter 3185
"You bastard!"

Qihou and the others never thought that Ye Fan would strike without waiting for them to finish speaking.

They roared angrily: "Do it!"

"boom--"

But before they raised their long swords and struck down, Ye Fan ran over with the black coffin on his shoulder.

Swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

Also as fast as a meteor.

"boom!"

In a loud bang.

Excalibur Qihou wobbled and fell more than ten meters.

"That's right, we are Purple Phoenix and Red Phoenix."

But they fired thirteen shots in one breath and blocked it thirteen times, but they still couldn't stop the coffin in Ye Fan's hand.

They looked at Ye Fan with unprecedented brightness and seriousness.

The two women landed almost at the same time, staring at Ye Fan and took another step forward.

The spear roared even more.

He stomped with his left foot.

Before they could play the pipa in their hands, Ye Fan stomped his feet suddenly.

This collision not only made them feel suffocated, but also made them feel mortal danger.

"Whoosh-"

They never expected that Ye Fan was so powerful, so powerful that they couldn't fight together, so powerful that they lost with one move.

The front end of the pipa also shoots out sharp steel wires and poisonous needles in advance.

"asshole--"

"Send Benara to me, or I'll wash the entire clubhouse with blood."

Ye Fan didn't make any waves, picked up the coffin with one hand, and then stomped with his left foot.

When the backs of the three men in white robes slammed against the wall, the coffin also slammed against their chests.

"I didn't expect that you are just ants a little bigger than Hunks."

In the night sky, several women called out again: "Three Kings of Long Spears?"

They also held a pipa of the same color as the clothes in their arms.

A violent and icy breath erupted from them.

"If I were an ugly emperor in other years, I would repay and bloom together with Wanhua."

"You won't be tolerated here..."

"Straight up!"

There was a clicking sound.

Ye Fan didn't stop. With a turn of his hands, the coffin was swept and bumped again.

One on the left and one on the right, they look similar, dress up similarly, and have similar cold and proud auras.

But before they could move, Ye Fan raised his right hand, and the coffin fell on them with a bang.

In the cold light of spears all over the sky, Ye Fan bumped the coffin forward.

With a bang, Zifenghonghuang had just retreated half way before being rolled into the chest by the coffin, and then the chin was hit by the coffin.

With a loud noise, the steel wires and poisonous needles were all blown away by the black coffin.

After the words fell, another woman's voice came from the night sky fiercely:

Ye Fan turned around, pointed at the night sky and shouted: "Let me go!"

They spring up like phoenixes.

The Three Kings and Seven Marquises were so angry that they wished they could get up and blow Ye Fan's head.

"boom!"

At the same time, they turned the pipa in their hands and hit the black coffin hard.

The injury was so serious that he could no longer fight.

Excalibur Qihou was extremely angry, enduring the pain and wanting to get up.

The coffin not only suffocated them like a mountain, but also rammed against their bodies like a spirit snake.

There were two puffs, and Zifeng and Honghuang groaned, and Qiqi spurted blood from his mouth and fell out.

Attack with all your strength.

The arrogant face turned into ashes in an instant.

The coffin lid flew out with a whoosh, knocking all Qihou who had just got up again.

Before Jin Yizhen and others could make a sound, Ye Fan said with great interest: "Two Phoenixes?"

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the black coffin slammed into the purple phoenix and red phoenix without losing momentum.

The coffin weighing hundreds of catties smashed towards Zifeng Honghuang.

If calling Ye Fan to rescue him just now was just a joke of a dead horse being a living horse doctor, now he really smells a chance to escape.

If they didn't know that they were in the Tulip Club, Jin Yezhen and the others would have suspected that these people were fakes?
While thinking about it, Ye Fan slapped the coffin lid again.

His hands were bound and his heart was pressed.

The three kings' shoulder blades, arms, and sternum were broken successively.

"Straight!"

With a bang, the shadows of guns scattered everywhere in an instant, and the three kings who flew down also froze their attack slightly.

Zifenghonghuang's pretty face changed, and as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, her whole body reached its peak in an instant.

It weighed more than ten thousand catties and poured out!

The whole person rushed forward instead of retreating.

When they saw Qihou lying on his stomach like a tortoise, they flew down towards Ye Fan in great anger.

The Seven Lords of the Excalibur, the Three Kings of the Long Spear, and the two ballast forces of the Tulip Club are worth several divisions.

Almost as soon as Ye Fan pressed the Excalibur Qihou, three men in white robes suddenly shot out from the night sky.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and flipped his hands violently.

Zifeng Honghuang's complexion changed drastically, and she retreated at full speed, trying to avoid Ye Fan's attack.

"Whoosh-"

"Give Tulip Club one last chance!"

Isabel and the surrounding prisoners were also dumbfounded.

Like a cannonball.

At this moment, their eyes were full of fear!

The tall and straight figure and domineering words not only made the guards suffocate, but also made Princess Tana and others short of breath.

Just when Zifeng Honghuang looked desperate, a vast and indifferent voice sounded.

Then two charming women flashed in the air on both sides, one in purple and one in red.

When they fell to the ground, the coffin, which was rolling in mid-air, fell with a roar.

The two lutes also shattered with a click.

But facing Ye Fan's attack, the Seven Marquis and Three Kings were as vulnerable as a three-year-old child.

The three kings and seven princes roared almost simultaneously: "Be careful!"

One by one, the long swords were dropped, the sternum was broken, and the mouth and nose were bleeding wantonly.

Zifeng Honghuang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He rolled up the black coffin and pressed towards Zifeng and Honghuang with such momentum as a rainbow.

A tall, ugly, tall brain wearing a beadless crown lay horizontally in front of the two women.

When the three kings roared to push the coffin away, Ye Fan patted his hands lightly.

They could only look at Ye Fan with resentment.

"boom!"

The voice has one tone and one line of voice, but it comes from one left and one right, like an echo.

As soon as Ye Fan threw the coffin in his hand, the three kings collapsed on the ground, short of breath, struggling but powerless.

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't care about the enemy's resentment, he glanced at the ten people and said lightly:
"Qihou, Sanwang, I thought you would be tougher when you attacked me."

"boom!"

The ground under their feet also cracked countless traces due to the power they released.

The clicking sound was unstoppable again.

The air howled.

Zifenghonghuang looked at Ye Fan without emotion and said lightly: "Young man, let's go..."

The coffin immediately accelerated and rolled out.

Face as grey.

They could only yell and retreat again and again.

"Bastard boy, the Tulip Club has always been in and out."

Wearing armor and holding a spear, he looks like Erlang God.

"It's an honor for you to die at our hands!"

San Wang spurted blood from his mouth and nose instantly.

The three kings looked at Ye Fan very sadly and indignantly, and were indescribably shocked.

The expressions of the three men in white robes changed drastically, and they waved their spears repeatedly to resist, and they used their strength to retreat again and again.

Boom, there was another loud bang, and the coffin pushed the seven people back to the ground.

Seven people spat out another mouthful of blood.

Suffocated and desperate.

"boom--"

Ye Fan pressed his body again.

Just as soon as he exerted force, his whole body was in severe pain, and blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose.

A dazzling, bright, and terrifying light exploded.

In the next second, the ground trembled and hundreds of flowers bloomed.

The thick black coffin crumbled into ashes in mid-air.

Eloquent, poetic and picturesque...

(End of this chapter)