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

Chapter 3465 Missing brother-in-law

"Brother-in-law?"

Ye Fan immediately recognized the man in black robe as his long-lost brother-in-law Han Jianfeng.

Under Tang Ruoxue's pressure, Han Jianfeng resigned from the position of general manager, and left all the shares of Grandmother's Herbal Tea to Tang Fenghua, and he disappeared.

Ye Fan thought that Han Jianfeng, who had left the house, was traveling around the world to relax, but he didn't expect him to appear here and become the master of Yunding.

Moreover, Han Jianfeng's whole body seems to have been tempered many times. Not only is his martial arts extremely amazing, but he also has an aura similar to Tang Sanguo.

Obviously Tang Sanguo carefully built Han Jianfeng.

"Tang Sanguo, you bastard!"

Ye Fan roared at the night sky, and his hatred for Tang Sanguo increased by three points.

The old guy has no bottom line, not only harming innocent people everywhere, but even his former son-in-law.

What a big boss who is a contractor, but Tang Sanguo made him look like he was neither human nor ghost.

Ye Fan can also speculate that in the battle at the top of the sky, Tang Sanguo must have Han Jianfeng with a similar temperament to fight.

In this way, Ye Fan loses, Ye Fan will die, Tang Sanguo sweeps away the obstacles, Ye Fan wins, and Ye Fan will also suffer from killing Han Jianfeng.

His heart can be punished.

Ye Fan leaned over and quickly stopped Han Jianfeng's bleeding: "Brother-in-law, hold on, hold on!"

"Brother-in-law, you can't have an accident, you can't have an accident, if you have an accident, how can I explain to my eldest sister?"

"You have to hold on, the eldest sister is still waiting for you to go back in Hengcheng!"

Ye Fan knew that Han Jianfeng still loved Tang Fenghua in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have been forced by Tang Ruoxue twice, so he would have given all the shares to Tang Fenghua.

It is impossible to give away more than one billion golden eggs every year without deep feelings.

It's just that Ye Fan squeezed out a silver needle to stop the bleeding, but Han Jianfeng regarded Ye Fan as an enemy and raised his hand to attack Ye Fan.

Ye Fan quickly knelt down and pressed his hands: "Brother-in-law, don't move, don't move, I will treat you, and I will take you home."

I don't know if Ye Fan pressed his wrist, or if he listened to Ye Fan's words, Han Jianfeng's resistance relaxed.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to pierce him with a silver needle, and also applied the beauty medicine on his neck.

The wound on Han Jianfeng's neck healed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that his eyes continued to change color uncontrollably, from the sharpness of the weasel's enemy to blood red.

"Damn, I forgot that Zhalong bit it himself!"

Ye Fan remembered something, quickly took out Xueqing Yujie Fortress and stuffed it into Han Jianfeng's mouth.

At this moment, the ruins trembled, there was a loud noise, and a figure rose into the sky.

Numerous fragments lased in all directions.

There was also a large gust of airflow on the ground.

Ye Fan was overturned on the spot, and the pill in his hand fell, and when he tried to pick it up again, he saw fragments flying.

Ye Fan could only wave his hands bang bang bang to block the flying debris.

When he swept away the debris, Han Jianfeng also rolled over ten meters.

Ye Fan was about to go up to pull Han Jianfeng back, but saw an old man with a mask falling from a high altitude.

He sucked both hands to the sides, sucking Han Jianfeng and Tie Niangzi all over, and then he stomped down on the ground with one foot.

Hearing a series of loud bangs, four deep cracks appeared on the ground, which were drawn towards the four weasel enemies like whips.

The weasel enemy has been bitten by Zhalong, and is screaming at Zhalong with red eyes.

They saw the four cracks whipping towards them and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Only four bang bang bangs were heard, and the four weasel enemies were hit by the crack, and they exploded instantly as if they were struck by lightning.

When Ye Fan exclaimed that the old guy was awesome, the masked old man stomped his left foot again, and two more cracks drew towards Ye Fan and Zha Long.

"Roar!"

Facing the whipped crack, Ye Fan didn't push it too hard, he swayed and backed away again and again.

He was fast, and the crack was fast, cracking obstacles all the way, flower beds, tiles, door frames, stones and trees, all cracked.

This forced Ye Fan to shoot with all his strength to open the distance, and then dodged to the side at a very fast speed.

Almost as soon as he dodged, the crack hit a rock behind him.

The stone shattered into pieces with a bang on the spot.

Ye Fan took a breath: "Master, this is Tang Sanguo, this is Master Yunding!"

After Ye Fan judged the other party's identity, he quickly pressed the phone in his pocket.

And in this gap, Zha Long was roaring, advancing instead of retreating, forcefully resisting the attack of the masked man.

He rushed forward one meter and then punched down.

The fist cracked instantly when it hit the ground.

A nearly deep crack slammed forward, a head-on collision with the masked man's attack.

There was a bang, and the earth and gravel flew up, as if being hit by a shell.

"die!"

Among the fragments all over the sky, Zhalong didn't stop, grabbed the knife on the ground, and rushed towards Iron Lady.

For him, tonight, the Iron Lady must be killed, with one person standing in front, and a hundred people standing in front, charging forward as well.

"Ants!"

Facing Zhalong's crazy attack, the masked old man's eyes were calm, he squinted slightly, and remained motionless.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

Iron Lady subconsciously yelled out: "Lord Yunding, be careful!"

As soon as the words of the Iron Lady fell, the old man in the mask suddenly stretched out his hand: "The evil is looking for death!"

His movements seemed to be light and light, but upon closer inspection, there was a sense of shock like thunder.

Before Zhalong could react, he suddenly felt that the long knife encountered great resistance.

The masked old man looked calm, his fingers were together, and he directly grabbed the sharp long knife in his hand, his face full of indifference.

In the next second, the long knife shattered and the blade fell to the ground.

Ye Fan was startled, the old guy is so fierce?
When the long knife shattered, Zhalong spun around and punched the masked old man.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

It's just that the old man in the mask didn't have the slightest fear or dodge, but kicked Zhalong's abdomen suddenly.

Fast and ruthless, the first come first.

Hearing a bang, Zhalong fell more than ten meters and spurted a blood on the spot.

"Hoohoo!"

Zhalong didn't stop, he turned over, picked up a big rock and smashed it.

The masked old man remained calm, and after letting go of Iron Lady and Han Jianfeng, he simply kicked hard at the stone that Zhalong had thrown at him.

At least three hundred catties of stones were broken into a pile of pieces on the spot.

"Surrender to death!"

In the next second, the masked old man swayed and shot suddenly.

A force erupted from under the black robe that made Ye Fan's face change slightly, and he rushed in front of Zhalong at an unimaginable speed.

With a punch, he directly hit Zhalong.

Vigorous and domineering.

Zha Long roared, pushed with both hands, and fought with all his strength.

"boom!"

A dull punch directly bypassed Zhalong's arm, and hit his thick back firmly, but Zhalong's body shook suddenly.

His eyes dimmed instantly.

A face that was originally pale was completely pale.

Zhalong fell heavily over 20 meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)