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

Chapter 325
Chapter 320
Nangong Hao straightened and fell down.

His eyes were wide open, his face was full of shock, indescribable grief and indignation, indescribable unwillingness.

He never thought that Ye Fan would kill him like this, stabbing him to death with a sword in front of his mother and dozens of people.

It's just that no matter how much he didn't believe it, no matter how much he didn't want to die, Nan Gonghao still fell to the ground and gradually lost his vitality.

Everyone present was also dumbfounded, as if insects were crawling all over their bodies, and an indescribable chill spread up and down.

Ye Fan's viciousness pierced everyone's hearts more directly than his madness.

"Son! Son!"

Chen Xiuli reacted, and then yelled hysterically:
"Ye Fan, you should die! You should die!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill Ye Fan and bury my son with him."

She completely lost her mind and issued orders to more than a dozen Nangong masters.

Hearing these few words, dozens of spectators rolled and scrambled back, so as not to harm the fish in the pond and themselves.

The fifteen Nangong masters looked at each other, drew their weapons and rushed towards Ye Fan.

The sword is bright, the expression is indifferent, but there is no lack of killing intent in the cold.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

These people were all masters, their speed was extremely fast, and they approached Ye Fan in an instant.

Huang Tianjiao subconsciously shouted: "Brother Fan, be careful."

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan shook the blood of Yuchangjian, and then rushed into the crowd with a step.

A sword swung out, and the sky was filled with white light.

"what--"

Fifteen Nangong elites felt pain in their wrists, then their weapons fell to the ground, and they backed away with a scream.

"Whoosh-"

Before they could stand still, Ye Fan rushed over again, and the sword light swept across their throats.

The bodies of fifteen Nangong masters were shaken, and they fell straight up and flew out, with blood spurting from their throats.

In a blink of an eye, all 15 people died.

"Go, go, kill him."

Chen Xiuli was filled with grief and indignation, and shouted to several masters around her, "Kill Ye Fan."

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan turned around and flashed past the hands of several Nangong masters. Several streaks of blood flashed, and Nangong masters fell down with a muffled grunt.

It's all a sword to seal the throat.

Ye Fan didn't stop, he moved his footsteps, and stabbed at Chen Xiuli.

"asshole--"

Chen Xiuli's pretty face changed drastically, and she jumped backwards with all her strength.

Just halfway through the jump, she stopped because the fish intestines had pierced her throat.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Mother and child love each other deeply, I will fulfill you."

Chen Xiuli's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief, she never thought that Ye Fan would even dare to kill her.

She is Mrs. Nangong.

Where did Ye Fan get the courage?
It's just that no matter how ridiculous Chen Xiuli feels, it won't help, she can only feel the vitality disappearing little by little.

The people around were as if they had been struck by five thunderbolts, and their minds went blank.

Ye Fan even killed Mrs. Nangong.

It's a big fuss today.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"

At this moment, a cry of grief and indignation came from behind Ye Fan, with overwhelming hatred and killing intent.

Ye Fan turned around and saw Nan Gongxiong showing up with a few cronies.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Nan Gongxiong, who was dressed in Armani, had bloodshot eyes: "Kill him."

What anger is better than having your wife and children die in front of you?
He already knew that his wife and children were intercepting Ye Fan at the mountain gate, so he deliberately didn't show up to let his wife and children teach Ye Fan a lesson.

Unexpectedly, not only did his wife and children not abolish Ye Fan, they were also ruthlessly killed by Ye Fan.

He is sad, he is angry, and he wants to kill people to vent his hatred.

"boom--"

Ye Fan didn't panic at all, he stomped his right foot lightly.

He slashed at Nan Gongxiong with his sword.

The two old men from Nangong shook their right hands, attacking Ye Fan from the left and right sides.

Just as soon as they rushed to Ye Fan's side, they bounced off and fell to the ground clutching their throats.

Ye Fan's momentum remained undiminished, and he kicked the corpse to bounce back.

A sword fell.

"Straight!"

Nan Gongxiong let out a roar, flipped his wrists, and put on impenetrable gold silk gloves on his hands.

"when--"

Ye Fan slashed at the gold silk glove with a sword.

With a crisp sound, Ye Fan flew out, and Nan Gongxiong also groaned, falling more than ten meters before stopping.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

How can this be?

Nan Gongxiong was forced to retreat by Ye Fan?

Nan Gongxiong was also a little unbelievable, because his golden silk gloves were starting to crack.

At this moment, he truly realized Ye Fan's horror, which was even more terrifying than Dugu Shang.

"Ye Fan, I underestimated you, but if you kill my wife and children, you will die today..."

Nan Gongxiong stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "You must die!"

But before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly disappeared again.

A killing intent poured out.

Nan Gongxiong's complexion changed drastically, and he slammed forward with both hands.

"when!"

There was another loud noise, and another figure flew out in the eyes of everyone...

It was Nangong Xiong!
At this moment, Nan Gongxiong's hands were already bloody.

Dozens of onlookers turned pale, this Ye Fan is too evil, beating Nan Gongxiong is as easy as beating a dog.

Nan Gongxiong stared at Ye Fan: "Who are you?"

Ye Fan remained silent, and lightly stomped his right foot again.

Not far away, Nan Gongxiong's expression changed suddenly.

The next moment, he roared, and a powerful force shot at Ye Fan.

However, as soon as this power appeared, it collapsed.

"Dangdangdang-"

Ye Fan unleashed thirteen swords in one breath.

The sword is fierce.

In the eyes of everyone, Nan Gongxiong retreated violently again and again, and in the process of retreating, his body was continuously spattered with blood.

Tens of meters later, Nan Gongxiong's body slammed into the mountain gate with a bang, and more than a dozen cracks appeared on the wall behind him.

And there was a sharp sword against his throat.

Ye Fan looked at Nan Gongxiong and smiled indifferently: "Do you have any last words?"

Nan Gongxiong was extremely angry, but at the same time he was at a loss. Obviously, Ye Fan's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Then, he coughed and shouted:
"Ye Fan, I am the veteran of the Wumeng. If you dare to kill me, I promise you..."

Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword pierced his throat!

"flutter--"

Blood spurted out from Nangong Xiong's throat.

He stared at Ye Fan: "You... dare... to kill me?"

Ye Fan was expressionless: "Isn't this killing you?"

Nan Gongxiong's body trembled, his mouth and nose were bleeding from anger, and his life was passing faster.

"Don't worry, today, not only will your family of three be reunited, but your Nangong line will also be neat and tidy."

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at everyone:
"Today, none of the Nangong family's nephews who appeared in Zhong Hai will die!"

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped straight into the crowd of Nangong's nephews.

A ray of sword light shot out.

In an instant, screams continued to ring out from all around, and streams of blood continued to splatter, making the scene extremely bloody.

After a while, more than 30 Nangong nephews were all killed.

"Zizi—"

Nan Gongxiong, who had only his last breath left, screamed even more when he saw this, bleeding from his seven orifices, and died with his head tilted...

"Boy, you are too deceitful, too lawless..."

"No matter how wrong Nangong Hao and the others are, you can't kill people like this..."

Seeing Ye Fan being so vicious, a middle-aged woman who was on good terms with Nan Gongxiong couldn't help shouting at Ye Fan.

"flutter--"

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sharp noise, and the fish intestines pierced her throat.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Did I let you talk?"

He hates this kind of double-standard people the most. Nangong mother and son were silent when they besieged him. Now that he survived, he would point fingers and condemn him.

The middle-aged woman fell straight to the ground, dying with regret...

"Let's go, see Jiuqian."

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly to Huang Tianjiao:

"By the way, put Nangong Xiong's head on..."

(End of this chapter)