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

Chapter 460 Miyamoto Is Here
Chapter 460 Miyamoto Is Here
Seeing the almond-eyed woman being blown away, the audience fell silent for an instant.

Law enforcement halls have always been a detached existence in the Wumeng. They represent the authority of the Wumeng, and also represent the supreme will of the Nine Thousand Years.

Although Murong Sanqian was secretly hated by people, on the surface no matter where he went, he was admired by all the stars.

They've never suffered like this.

The almond-eyed woman fell to the ground, covering her pretty face in grief and indignation: "You dare to hit me?"

"Snapped--"

"I am the president of Nanling, you are a disciple of the Law Enforcing Hall, what qualifications do you have to talk coquettishly with me?"

"Snapped--"

"Elder Murong didn't even open his mouth. You little disciple is babbling. Do you think he's dead as an old man?"

"Snapped--"

"The Law Enforcement Hall has not always emphasized qualifications. I will now teach you the dignity for the Law Enforcement Hall."

While reprimanding the almond-eyed woman, Ye Fan slapped her hard, making her dizzy and unable to speak.

Several companions subconsciously stepped forward to block, but were kicked away by Dugu Shang unceremoniously.

"Snapped--"

With the last slap, Ye Fan knocked out two of the almond-eyed woman's teeth, then grabbed her long hair and said:
"Remember, you must learn to respect the old and love the young in the future, otherwise someone will teach you how to be a human being."

Ye Fan threw her on the ground, then walked towards Murong Sanqian:
"Elder Murong, I'm sorry, but you don't mind if I take the place of disciplining the impolite people for you?"

He also wiped his hands with a tissue.

"Ye Fan, you are too presumptuous."

Murong Sanqian came to his senses, slapped the table and shouted:
"You dare to fight the law enforcement disciples, do you still have me in your eyes? Is there a martial arts alliance?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Elder Murong, are you blind? Can't you see that she offended me?"

"It's a big taboo in the Martial League. If you can't even control this, how can you control me, the Nanling Martial League?"

He looked at the other party with cold eyes: "The most important cornerstone of the law enforcement hall is fairness. If it is not fair, then there is no need for it to exist."

"Ye Fan, are you going to rebel?"

Murong Sanqian directly took the hat off: "Are you going to challenge the dignity of the Wumeng and the authority of the Law Enforcement Hall?"

More than a dozen disciples of the law enforcement hall stepped forward with a murderous look, ready to take Ye Fan down at any time.

"I didn't intend to challenge you."

Ye Fan didn't have the slightest fear: "It's just that I don't accept your charges."

"If I bully men and women and kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you want me to kneel down and punish, then I am willing."

"But in the battle of Wutong Mountain, Ye Fan was not wrong."

"Old man Miyamoto has issued a letter of challenge. I am not afraid of strong men, and brazenly challenged. I should be rewarded, not punished."

"If for the sake of face, you have to win a game before playing, then how can there be a decisive battle in this world? How can there be a win or a loss?"

"So you want me to kneel down and be punished. I refuse to accept it, and I will not accept the punishment."

"If you are worried that I will lose face to the Wumeng if I lose, then you can sue Rang Jiuqian and kick me out of the Wumeng."

"But before that, none of you can stop my fight, let alone try to punish me for this crime."

Ye Fan's voice sank: "Also, Elder Murong must give me an explanation for Xue Ruyi's whipping."

Xue Ruyi and the others subconsciously shouted: "President..."

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, I have seen many arrogant people, but I have never seen you so reckless."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Sanqian laughed wildly:
"The old man led a team to punish you, but you want me to give you an explanation?"

"Let me tell you, don't just flog them for thirty, or beat them to death, I don't have to tell anyone."

"You are the president, and you are the cannon fodder that Jiuqiansu used to consume the internal strife in Nanling Wumeng. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Also, don't you know what the old man's skill is?"

"Do you think I'm just a bad old man relying on fame?"

"I tell you, you are wrong."

Then, an aura erupted, like a gust of wind, lifting the curtains around it, making everyone's expressions pale!
"I'll give you one last chance to kneel down and be punished, and then follow me to Longdu to plead guilty, otherwise the old man will abolish you today."

A fierce aura erupted from Murong Sanqian.

"boom--"

Just when Murong Sanqian was about to teach Ye Fan a lesson, he heard a commotion outside, accompanied by a series of screams.

Ye Fan shrank his eyes, turned around and rushed out the door.

Murong Sanqian and the others also ran over to see what happened.

"President Ye, it's not good, Miyamoto has robbed someone."

As soon as Ye Fan arrived at the gate, a martial arts boy ran over, panting:
"Miyamoto's disciple broke into our basement and rescued Chiba Yui and Takahashi Mitsuo."

Hearing this report, Xue Ruyi and the others were shocked:
"What? Miyamoto sent someone to save people? Isn't this courting death?"

No matter how many Miyamoto disciples come to Nanling Martial League territory, it won't help.

"It's a disaster, is it a disaster?"

Murong Sanqian scolded Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, look at the good deeds you have done. Even I dare not provoke Miyamoto, but you do it again and again. You are waiting to die."

"To rob people today, to kill tomorrow, to die forever."

"Nanling Martial League, and even the entire Martial League will be dragged down by you."

The almond-eyed woman also gloated, Ye Fan was in trouble this time.

Ye Fan didn't speak, but just looked forward.

I saw a few men and women from the Yang Kingdom calmly rushing out from the basement, carrying Chiba Yui in their hands.

They shot fiercely, and they were extremely fast. The dozens of Wumeng disciples who blocked them were not enough for them to squeeze their teeth, and they were almost blown away in a single encounter.

"Surround them!"

Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao ordered dozens of personal guards to join the battle group.

Kuang Xiong also reluctantly went to intercept.

As soon as these three main forces joined, the opponent's footsteps were stopped, and the two sides became stalemate, fighting evenly.

Not long after, another group of Martial League disciples rushed over, and hundreds of people pressed up, leaving the disciples of Miyamoto in a heavy siege.

"call--"

At this moment, a commercial vehicle parked at the door suddenly opened the door.

A tall old man stepped out of the car.

This person has long hair over his shoulders, casually loose, wearing a white robe, walking in the wind, floating like a fairy.

Nearly a hundred martial arts disciples wanted to stop them, but they were overwhelmed by his aura and retreated involuntarily.

"kill!"

The mad bear roared, and cooperated with Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao to attack together.

The white-robed old man kept walking and waved his sleeves lightly.

"Bang bang bang-"

The three of them were overturned in an instant, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and fell heavily to the ground.

Unrivaled.

"Flying clouds and flying sleeves."

Murong Sanqian exclaimed: "Miyamoto Danma Shou?"

Ye Fan's pupils were condensed, he didn't expect Miyamoto Danma Shou to come in person.

Miyamoto Danma Shou also locked onto Ye Fan, taking his time, strolling in the courtyard, occasionally waving his sleeves.

"Bang bang bang-"

Nearly a hundred of the obstructing disciples were thrown away like waves, unable to touch a hair of Miyamoto Tamaru.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the spirit is as rich as jade.

(End of this chapter)