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

Chapter 621 You Have No Face With Me
Chapter 620 Two You Have No Face With Me

close the door?

so arrogant.

so arrogant.

Those who didn't know thought that Ye Fan was catching them.

This arrogance completely subverted the cognition of everyone present.

Aoki Taro can be regarded as a hero, his younger brother can hold back the sadness and anger, waiting for the Shenzhou police to catch Ye Fan and kill him.

But at this time, Aoki Taro was still so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Clenched hands, blue veins protruding.

This is not only provoking his authority, but also ignoring the weight of the Aoki family.

He looked at Ye Fan and grinned: "At first, I wanted the Shenzhou police to make the decision, but now it seems unnecessary."

"It's really not necessary."

"When the truth about Saburo Aoki's death is not as good as the benefits of the Zheng family, you will completely become my enemies."

Ye Fan slid his fingers over the samurai sword: "For opponents who go all the way to the black, I have always killed as many as possible."

Seeing Ye Fan like this, Zheng Siyue's liver hurts.

This is the attitude that the upper class should have. Why should a Diaosi show off his might like this?
"arrogant!"

Aoki Taro took a step back and shouted: "Do it!"

With an order, many Yang people rioted in an instant, and rushed towards Ye Fan without saying a word.

For them, following orders is far more important than the truth.

Zheng Siyue also grabbed the gun again, as long as she had the chance, she would not mind shooting Ye Fan.

"Whoosh-"

Before Ye Fan could do it himself, Dugu Shang had already rushed over.

He cleverly avoided the muzzle pointing at himself, but his speed did not slow down, and he moved forward quickly.

alone!

One against ten.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

Dugu Shang was not in a hurry.

In the last meter, Dugu Shang's walking figure suddenly changed.

The figure exploded.

He is like a long knife that has been borne for many years, unsheathed in the blink of an eye, unparalleled sharpness, and clear outline.

At a distance of one meter, Dugu Shang arrived almost instantly, and swung his right hand violently.

A black light flashed sharply, and the throats of the three Yang people who had been chopped down with their knives were instantly torn by the tip of the sword.

"Whoosh!"

Three streams of blood spurted out almost simultaneously, making the sound of autumn leaves being blown.

The three of them stared wide-eyed and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Dugu Shang didn't make any waves, he moved his footsteps, avoiding the six crossbow arrows like a ghost.

The next second, his right hand shook.

The two black-clothed ninjas who attacked from behind fell silently to the ground.

Seeing five companions die one after another, the rest of the Yang people were furious, and slashed at them with katana swords.

Dugu Shang's face remained unchanged, and his body suddenly exerted strength.

"Whoosh!"

Like a sharp arrow, he rushed past a Yang Kingdom elite.

The latter's samurai sword fell halfway, his body shook instantly, and a large stream of blood gushed out from his waist.

When he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, the sharp black sword pierced the other person's throat like a poisonous snake.

Before the latter could cover his fatal wound, the black sword pierced another person's heart.

It's outrageously crisp.

He killed several people in a row, but Dugu Shang didn't change his face. The black sword was sharp and sharp, and the tip of the sword was like a snake. The two people who stood in the way were quickly stabbed over.

At this moment, three samurai swords stabbed at the same time, and the rays of light intertwined, sealing off Dugu Shang's evasion angle.

It's just that Dugu Shang didn't dodge, and the black sword slashed backhand.

The three samurai swords swung open instantly.

In the next second, they all bounced back strangely.

"what--"

Three shrill screams sounded!

Blood oozes from the jaws and shoulders of the three enemies.

Dugu Shang took another step forward and cut the throats of the three of them.

Seeing Dugu Shang being so domineering, Zheng Siyue's pretty face was ugly, and she winked at a confidant.

One of Zheng's bodyguards raised his gun and locked onto Dugu Shang's figure.

"flutter--"

Ye Fan swiped his toe, and a knife flew out.

"Whoosh!"

The blade hissed against the air.

Afterwards, the half-cut knife penetrated into the chest of the bodyguard of the Zheng family who was about to shoot, and flew out with his thin body, and finally fell down on the pillar.

Blood stained the flowers around her.

The latter held the broken knife on his chest, and his eyes still showed unbelievable fear, as if he didn't expect that he would be killed by the other party like this.

Do not look down.

Zheng Siyue and the others' faces changed drastically, they didn't expect Ye Fan to kill the bodyguard like this.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Don't shoot black guns, it's best not to even fire guns, otherwise you must be the ones who die."

Zheng Siyue's pretty face was gloomy, and she wanted to refute but finally shut up.

The six bodyguards of the Zheng family held guns, their muzzles lowered in embarrassment.

They didn't want to be frightened by Ye Fan like this, but they didn't dare point their guns at him and Dugu Shang.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

At this time, the fierce battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch.

When Dugu Shang's arm hurt and a wound appeared, the Yang Kingdom warriors took the opportunity to surround him.

The brilliance of more than a dozen sharp knives flitted around, and the stars flickered.

Murderous aura enveloped Dugu Shang.

Dugu Shang shook his hand back.

A ray of sword light rose suddenly, like a shocking light and lightning, like a long rainbow shaking the sky.

The murderous aura of the saber light all over the sky suddenly made a "dang dang dang" sound, and the saber light disappeared completely.

The only light left is a sword.

More than a dozen samurai swords were all severed by Dugu Shang.

Afterwards, Dugu Shang stretched out his body, his black clothes fluttering, and the tip of his sword shook out again and again.

"Whoosh!"

One of them couldn't dodge in time, his throat was broken, and he fell to the ground without screaming.

Dugu Shang didn't show mercy, and the black sword once again burst into killing intent.

Dugu Shang, who had a desolate expression on his face, kept walking and rushed into the crowd without hesitation.

The black sword poured down like a violent storm.

Less than three 10 minutes.

The fighting stopped.

Dugu Shang was covered in blood, and had more than a dozen wounds on his body.

All Mingyang warriors fell to the ground.

No life left!

Zheng Siyue and the six bodyguards of the Zheng family were dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Dugu Shang would be chopped into meat paste by the Yang people, after all, the Qingmu family even moved out ninjas.

But unexpectedly, there was nothing wrong with Dugu Shang, but a lot of Yang people died.

Aoki Taro was also shocked.

Why can't even Dugu Shang be killed?

Then, he roared to the night sky:
"Die, die, you are all going to die!"

His fist sank, and with a click, his clothes tore apart, and then he grabbed the samurai sword.

"Ye Fan, you are all going to die tonight!"

Clothed and dressed, Dugu Shang looked at Saburo Aoki and stepped forward.

Murderous.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Aoki Taro stomped on both feet, dozens of silver needles were shot at Dugu Shang from the tip of the shoe.

With a flash of Dugu Shang's body, the black sword swung, knocking down the silver needle to the ground.

"Whoosh-"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taro Aoki moved his footsteps, instead of attacking Dugu Shang, he came in front of the wolf.

He wants to kill this living creature with one knife.

He has already called the police, as long as Canglang dies, the police arrive, and Zheng Siyue testifies, Ye Fan will surely die.

Otherwise, not only will the companion and younger brother die in vain tonight, but the relationship between Aoki and the Zheng family will also become tense.

"Children can't be taught—"

Just as he was swinging the knife, Ye Fan shook his head lightly and flicked his body.

He looked very thin, and could be blown down by a gust of wind, but once he made a move, Taro Aoki couldn't resist it.

With the first palm, Taro Aoki's samurai sword broke in half.

With the second palm, the poisonous needle he shot landed on the ground.

With the third palm, Taro Aoki, who was about to silence him, backed away in shock.

It only takes one second for him to end the wolf's life, but he dare not take the risk of just one second.

Aoki Taro believed that if he stepped back a second later, Ye Fan would definitely smash his head.

When Taro Aoki retreated subconsciously, Ye Fan took a few steps next to him, and slapped three palms again.

"Bang bang bang-"

He made three moves, and Aoki Taro had already retreated eight steps.

He is the eldest son of the Aoki family, needless to say he is very skilled, but he can't escape Ye Fan's hand even if he retreats again and again.

In desperation, he swung half of the samurai sword across and blocked him.

He just hoped to stop it.

Ye Fan stretched out his arm, bypassed the samurai sword with his palm, and patted Aoki Taro's chest.

Zheng Siyue and the others saw that Ye Fan's hand was limp as if he hadn't eaten, but Aoki Taro was slapped by him, blood spurted wildly, and he fell into the air.

Before Aoki Taro landed, Ye Fan's hand pinched his throat again.

Zheng Siyue retracted the muzzle pointing at the wolf.

Ye Fan looked at Saburo Aoki and said lightly:

"you lose."

Three simple words made Taro Aoki feel indescribably desperate.

Before meeting Ye Fan, he tried his best to overestimate Ye Fan's strength, thinking that he could fight, but now he knows that Ye Fan can beat him with one hand.

It's just that he still didn't bow his head: "I came to Shenzhou as an envoy of the Yang Kingdom, you try to kill me..."

Ye Fan smiled: "I will definitely satisfy you."

Zheng Siyue's delicate body trembled, and she made repeated calls with her mobile phone.

"Stop! Stop!"

At this time, an old and majestic voice suddenly sounded from the side of the mourning hall.

More than a dozen men and women from the Yang Kingdom appeared with samurai swords, and they carried a coercion different from that of Aoki Taro.

Then, a white-haired old man in kimono strode forward without anger and authority.

Dugu Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightened his hand holding Hei Jian by three points.

"dad."

"Mr. Aoki."

As soon as the old man in kimono appeared, Taro Aoki and Zheng Siyue spoke together, with joy of being rescued on their faces.

Obviously the old man is Qingmu Taoist Temple, a silver medal doctor, an expert in poison use, and a master of the mysterious realm.

Zheng Siyue also pondered, if Qingmu Taoist Temple could kill Ye Fan, then things would be perfect tonight.

Qingmu Daosi ignored his son and the others shouting, just looked at Ye Fan with piercing eyes.

He finally saw the enemies of the Qingmu family and the blood doctor's family at close range, but he knew that he couldn't be angry at this moment.

Ye Fan pinched his son like a dead dog.

Ye Fan met the other party's gaze calmly, without any surprise or fear, only a touch of indifference.

"Young man, put Aoki Taro down."

"I already know about Saburo Aoki, and I will investigate carefully."

"If you are really innocent, the Aoki family will no longer seek revenge on you, and the Shenzhou police will not arrest you."

Qingmu Taoist Temple presented its identity to Ye Fan:
"I am Qingmu Taoist Temple!"

"One word!"

"Please show me some face!"

"Let Aoki Taro go!"

"face?"

Ye Fan snapped Taro Aoki's neck with a snap:

"I'm sorry, you don't have face with me..."

(End of this chapter)