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

Chapter 3245 The person in charge
"what--"

The whole place was dead silent.

Not only the four men in black and Shen Siyuan were stunned, but Master Mandala also opened his eyes wide.

No one thought that Ye Fan would make a sudden move, or make a deadly move on Yuanmingzhai's territory.

This is too rampant, and too brainwashed.

And the woman in yellow, who was still breathing, stared at Ye Fan even more.

There was grief and resentment on her face, she never thought that Ye Fan would kill herself directly, let alone that she had no power to fight back.

She opened her mouth and nose and squeezed out a word: "You—"

Ye Fan looked at the other party without emotion:

"I said, you can't swallow my things."

"Whoever wants to swallow it must have the awareness of death."

He glanced at the entire rooftop: "Including you, including Master Mandala, including the entire Yuan Ming Zhai."

The woman in yellow uttered with a bitter expression, "You...will be buried with you..."

"You can't see it!"

After the words fell, Ye Fan pulled out the fish intestine sword suddenly, and then swung his backhand.

With a whoosh, the head of the woman in yellow flew out.

Blood all over the place.

"Deacon Liu!"

Seeing that the woman in yellow was decapitated, not only Shen Sina screamed, but the four men in black roared angrily.

Then they all raised their knives at Ye Fan: "You bastard, how dare you kill Deacon Liu in Yuanmingzhai..."

Whoosh, before the words fell, Ye Fan suddenly rushed.

He rushed past the four of them like a phantom.

On the way, only a few chi chi chi chi sounds were heard, and then four men in black fell to the ground clutching their throats.

Ye Fan stood behind them, flicked the blood of Yuchangjian and said:
"If you care about her so much, let's go on the road together."

Then he yelled: "People who can make decisions in Yuanmingzhai get out and speak up!"

"You bastard, you dare to come here and kill so many people?"

Seeing Ye Fan kill five people in a row, Master Mandala's voice sank, and then he jumped up.

He shrunk into an inch, stood in front of Ye Fan and stared at him: "Do you think we are easy to bully?"

As the voice fell, an invisible coercion suddenly descended from the sky, pressing directly on Ye Fan, showing his power.

Shen Sina hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Master, don't get angry, don't get angry, there is a misunderstanding here..."

"Snapped!"

Before Shen Sina finished speaking, Master Mandala slapped her away and said angrily:

"Bitch, eat inside and out!"

"This kid killed Deacon Liu and the others. Not only did he offend me, he also offended Yuan Mingzhai. How can he meet people if he doesn't kill him?"

"Are you having an affair with him? Otherwise, why would you defend him like this?"

"Get out of here..."

He stared at Ye Fan and yelled: "Boy, you have committed a serious crime, and the bitch Shen can't protect you—"

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan stomped his right foot and flew forward.

At the same time, a sword stabbed out.

Master Mandala's face changed drastically, and he bowed and retreated again and again.

At the same time, he crossed his hands, revealing his black iron gloves to block Ye Fan.

With a bang, the glove snapped, and a brute force poured in.

Master Mandala let out a muffled snort, blood spattered from his palms, and he swayed back.

But before he took a few steps back, the Yuchang Sword touched his forehead.

A breath of death filled the air instantly.

Master Mandala stopped all movements, not daring to move around lest Ye Fan kill himself with a sword.

Ye Fan looked at him and said softly, "Manager Shen is not protecting me, but you."

Master Mandala spoke dryly: "Young man, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive, lest you make irreparable mistakes."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Why didn't you tell yourself not to be impulsive when you swallowed my Ping An Jade Buddha?"

Master Mandala shouted: "You have killed so many people, what else do you want?"

Ye Fan said softly: "You chief appraiser, your hands are so dark, keeping them will only harm people."

After speaking, he backhanded a sword.

With a sound of flutter, Master Mandala's right arm flew out immediately, and blood spurted out.

Master Mandala screamed again and again, his expression was mad, and he was extremely angry.

He didn't expect that Ye Fan would break his arm with a knife, it was too vicious and cruel.

He retreated subconsciously, trying to hide in the chapel.

After only retreating three or five meters, Ye Fan stabbed him in the calf with a sword.

Master Mandala fell to the ground with a plop, and let out another uncontrollable howl.

Ye Fan stepped forward slowly: "The Jade Buddha of Ping An has not been returned to me, and the matter has not been explained to me. It is not so easy to leave."

"You bastard, who told you to hurt Master Mandala?"

Almost at the same moment, a roar of thunder came from the attic of the church.

Then a foreign old man dressed as a priest leaped out.

He fell to the ground like a shell, landed in front of Ye Fan and roared:
"Boy, you are tired of doing things recklessly in Yuanmingzhai."

"I want to save you."

He took out a scripture with his backhand, and clapped his hands together.

Dozens of pieces of paper flew out of the scriptures, which were extremely sharp and poured towards Ye Fan like snowflakes.

Shen Siyuan couldn't help shouting: "This is the pastor's goddess, be careful!"

As soon as the warning sound came out, Ye Fan bowed his body and then shook violently.

With a bang, the scriptures poured over were all shattered into pieces.

Eloquently, like snow.

The face of the foreign old man changed: "Boy, I have a little way..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan's body flashed, and he flew forward.

One punch.

Destruction.

The foreign old man's eyelids twitched, and the cross lay across his chest, trying to destroy Ye Fan's fist.

It's just that when the cross touched Ye Fan's fist, it shattered and flew instantly.

The foreign old man was horrified and backed away again and again.

It's just that he was faster, and Ye Fan was faster. When he retreated halfway, Ye Fan was already in front of him.

The fist hit his face like a rainbow.

With a bang, the old foreigner's head burst and he fell straight in the garden.

He stared wide open and died on the spot.

Ye Fan blew his fist and said lightly: "The manager, get out and talk."

"Bastard, you're really lawless!"

Another woman's voice raged with endless killing intent.

Before the other party appeared, Ye Fan spun around and shot out with a sword.

There was a fluttering sound, and a female ninja in black flew into the air behind her, falling like a bird with broken wings.

There was a bloody hole in the throat by the fish intestine sword.

Before the girl in black fell to the ground, Ye Fan rushed over again and snatched the samurai sword from her hand.

Then he swung his samurai sword without looking back.

The samurai sword was thrown towards the chapel with a whoosh.

There was another scream, and another gray-clothed woman clutched her chest and fell half a meter away from Ye Fan.

She held a samurai sword tightly in her hand, and the tip of the knife was only an inch away from Ye Fan's head.

The two ninjas stared at Ye Fan, as if they didn't expect Ye Fan to catch their voices.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't even look at them, he grabbed two samurai swords and flew alternately.

Two camouflaged gunmen in camouflage uniforms fell from the commanding heights.

"you--"

Master Mandala didn't expect Ye Fan to kill so many masters in Yuanmingzhai.

He squeezed out a sentence: "Do you know how much trouble you caused?"

"Crack!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, picked up the Yuchang Sword, and then stepped on Master Mandala's left leg.

He shouted at the chapel: "Is there no one in charge?"

(End of this chapter)