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

Chapter 437 Are You a Sirius?

Chapter 430 Are You a Sirius?

"Mr. Miyamoto, he is about to be abolished."

Ling Qianshui laughed coquettishly: "Shao Zheng is hosting a banquet to celebrate Zheng Shu's recovery, and is waiting for the news of Ye Fan's death as a useless person."

"Can you save Zheng Shengzhuang?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I'm afraid it's a flashback?"

Saburo Miyamoto's face changed drastically when he heard the words:

"go to hell!"

His body turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

At the same time, his fists hit Ye Fan like cannonballs.

Speed, power, unmatched.

At this moment, Bai Mang, who rescued Li Dayong's family, finally came a bit late for Shanshan.

He was ecstatic to recover, and his physical strength recovered by three points.

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately punched out his fist.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two sides once again clashed head-on, with four fists facing each other.

Without any fancy tricks, the two simply collided with speed and strength, their fists flying repeatedly.

There were bursts of violent explosions in the hall, like thunder on a rainy day, resounding through everyone's ears.

The shadows of the fists filled the sky, and it was already difficult for the naked eye to capture the speed of the punches of the two.

"how can that be?"

Not only Ling Qianshui was stunned, but Saburo Miyamoto was also shocked. Ye Fan was already at the end of his strength just now, why has he become stronger now?
But he didn't care, the current Ye Fan is still not his opponent.

Li Dayong's eyes were also shining, and there was pain on his face that was hard to hide.

Saburo Miyamoto fought more and more fiercely, and Ye Fan's shots became faster and faster.

Although Ye Fan is at the end of his strength, no matter how powerful Miyamoto Saburo is, Ye Fan can still hold on.

"Whoosh!"

After a long fight, Saburo Miyamoto was obviously a little bored, his eyes turned blood red instantly, his arm shook violently, and two puffs of powder sprayed out from his sleeve.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly blurred.

Action stalled.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Saburo Miyamoto had a pocket samurai sword in his right hand.

On one side of his body, like a golden hook hanging upside down, he ruthlessly stroked towards Ye Fan's body.

Tang Qiqi couldn't help exclaiming: "Be careful!"

The knife was so fast that Ye Fan had no time to dodge, and no place to dodge, so he could only shrink back with all his strength.

There was a sharp knife stab, starting from the shoulder to the lower abdomen.

Anyone can feel the cruelty and brutality.

"what--"

Ye Fan snorted, turned over and fell down.

Tang Qiqi was heartbroken: "Brother-in-law!"

Li Dayong staggered and rushed forward: "Ye Fan——"

"boom--"

Saburo Miyamoto kicked Li Dayong over again.

Ye Fan fell to the ground, gasping for breath, shaking his body, as if he was about to die.

Ling Qianshui felt aggrieved and vented out: "Okay, okay, Ye Fan, you have today, you have today too."

With such a fierce knife, Ye Fan would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"It really disappointed me."

Saburo Miyamoto let out a sigh of relief, apparently believing that the battle was over, and Ye Fan would die if he made another cut.

Of course, he didn't want Ye Fan to die so soon, and Zheng Junqing wanted to kill Ye Fan.

Saburo Miyamoto played with the knife in his hand and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.

Tang Qiqi screamed hysterically: "Brother-in-law!"

Ling Qianshui grabbed her by the hair and faced the camera: "Brother-in-law is quite affectionate, so let you watch Ye Fan get deposed."

Tang Qiqi burst into tears.

Li Dayong was also in great pain, his nails pierced into his palm.

"It's time to end."

Saburo Miyamoto stood in front of Ye Fan, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth:
"Fight against the blood doctor school, this is the end."

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his left foot, ready to give Ye Fan a thunderous blow on the back.

It would definitely be a bloody feast to break Ye Fan's spine with one foot, and it would also make Tang Qiqi feel her own cruelty.

In this way, she will serve herself well.

"Ok!"

Just as he raised one leg, the dying Ye Fan suddenly roared, hugged his calf like a wild beast and folded it back.

All the power contained in the chest poured into Saburo Miyamoto's knees.

"Crack!"

The violent power raged, and with the crisp sound of bones breaking, Ye Fan and Saburo Miyamoto fell heavily to the ground.

Just after falling to the ground, Ye Fan's elbow hit Saburo Miyamoto's knee hard, and he tried his best to make up for the blow.

"what--"

Saburo Miyamoto screamed in an instant, his upper body subconsciously straightened up, and Ye Fan's intestines flashed, and he sank into Saburo Miyamoto's throat.

"flutter!"

Saburo Miyamoto's body trembled, blood spurted from his throat, and the samurai sword flew out, causing Ling Qianshui and the others to scream.

Li Dayong was also dumbfounded.

No one thought that Ye Fan could make a comeback like this.

The breath blew out, and Saburo Miyamoto lost his fighting power in an instant.

Ye Fan got up from Saburo Miyamoto, clapped his hands and said lightly:
"This is the end."

He simply bandaged the wound.

"Ho ho-"

Saburo Miyamoto held his throat in pain, his eyes protruding like dead fish.

In the deathly silence, only the sound of "crack" in his throat was heard.

He was angry, he was unwilling, he never thought of it, and he capsized the boat in the gutter with one foot.

But no matter how aggrieved, vitality is slowly passing away...

"no no--"

Seeing this, Ling Qianshui screamed:
"Asshole, who told you to kill Mr. Miyamoto, you are not qualified to kill Mr. Miyamoto."

Saburo Miyamoto is a bronze-medal doctor of the blood doctor school, a master of martial arts in the mysterious realm, and a treasure of the blood doctor school, and he has been fighting like a rainbow just now.

So she couldn't accept Ye Fan's comeback.

Ling Qianshui was extremely sad and angry: "Ye Fan, I will not let you go!"

"Ling Qianshui, it's your turn next."

Ye Fan took out his phone and took a photo of Tang Qiqi and the others, and quickly sent it to Jiang Hengdu and the others to save them.

Ling Qianshui yelled at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, you are not qualified to challenge me, you are not qualified to challenge me."

"I'll give you 3 minutes to kill yourself, or I'll kill Tang Qiqi, kill Tang Qiqi."

While speaking, she reached out with her left hand and pinched Tang Qiqi's neck.

Tang Qiqi shouted with difficulty: "Brother-in-law, leave me alone..."

Ling Qianshui directly knocked her unconscious with a palm: "Suicide immediately, suicide immediately!"

Li Dayong moved over and ran over: "Ye Fan, ignore him..."

"Suicide? Do you think I will commit suicide?"

"With your character, even if I commit suicide, you will not let Tang Qiqi go."

Ye Fan watched Ling Qianshui maintain his strength: "So I won't be foolishly threatened by you."

"If you dare to hurt her, I swear to destroy your entire family, the Chamber of Commerce."

He has made up his mind not to let Ling Qianshui live until tomorrow.

Ling Qianshui's eyelids twitched, his fingers loosened, and then he sneered: "Do you think you have a chance to kill me?"

Her smile suddenly became exuberant and confident.

"I even killed Miyamoto, and you won't be far away...

In the middle of Ye Fan's speech, his body ached. He instinctively reached out with his left hand and grabbed a knife stabbed in the back...

A samurai sword.

The point of the knife has been pierced into the back.

The handle of the knife is held in a large hand.

Li Dayong.

"Uncle Yong?"

Ye Fan grabbed the blade, ignoring the bleeding from his palm: "Why?"

Li Dayong looked pained, sweat dripped down his face, and when he heard Ye Fan's question, the veins in his hands popped up, but the sharp blade seemed to be cast in the air, and he remained motionless.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "I never thought, Uncle Yong, you would stab me."

No matter what the reason was, this knife hurt him physically and made his heart hurt even more.

Li Dayong's expression became indifferent: "Ye Fan, you shouldn't have come to Nanling..."

Ye Fan is considerate: "I know, Uncle Yong, you must have unavoidable difficulties, don't you?"

Li Dayong was silent for a long time, then shook his head firmly and said, "No!"

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, his face turned pale.

Li Dayong added: "You shouldn't be against the blood doctor, you really shouldn't."

Ye Fan suddenly shuddered:
"Are you a Sirius?"

(End of this chapter)