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

Chapter 783 You Are My Dog
Chapter 780 You Are My Dog
"what?"

"Are you not poisoned?"

Seeing that Ye Fan regained his senses and tore up the contract, Yang Manli was shocked.

This is an incomparably expensive Avalokitesvara Drunkenness, and the target can hardly escape it.

Unexpectedly, she took three times the dose, and Ye Fan was still fine.

"I'm a doctor, and I'm still a top doctor. You little Avalokitesvara Drunk is of no use to me."

Ye Fan threw the torn contract on the ground: "And I knew a long time ago that there is no free lunch in the world."

"You have nothing to do to be courteous, so I will naturally guard against you early."

"It's just that I underestimated your meanness. I thought you were going to deal with me, but I didn't expect that even Ziqi would do it."

"Also with outsiders..."

His voice was full of Xiao Sha: "You and Han Xiangbei really let me down."

"Ye Fan, you are dying, how dare you act presumptuously?"

Yang Manli dismissed the coquettishness just now, and pulled out a gun with her backhand to point at Ye Fan:

"You have been arrogant for so long, it's time to accept it."

Almost at the same time, the door was kicked open, and more than a dozen men in black surrounded Ye Fan.

Three other people held guns and took two steps back to protect Yang Manli.

"Ye Fan, you raise your hands in surrender wisely, and then transfer [-]% of the shares to me."

Yang Manli stared at Ye Fan sharply and shouted: "Otherwise, you will die today."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Do you think they can trap me?"

"Ye Fan, I know you are very skilled, even Master Nirvana can't beat you."

Yang Manli took a step back: "But I know better that no matter how powerful you are, you are still made of flesh and blood."

"Today, twelve masters of the yellow realm surround you, and there are three sharpshooters by my side."

"You hit me with your mouth?"

She was very proud of her pretty face, no matter how awesome she was alone, it was impossible for her to block the bullet.

"It's like an ant."

Ye Fan finally didn't bother to say any more, his body moved, and he rushed towards Yang Manli and the others with an afterimage.

Twelve bodyguards dressed in black didn't say a word, they ruthlessly besieged and killed Ye Fan with their daggers in their hands.

"Bang bang bang-"

Ye Fan didn't show mercy either, and rushed forward with a series of heavy punches.

His speed is fast and ruthless.

The twelve masters of the Yellow Realm were punched to the ground by Ye Fan without even touching Ye Fan's sleeves.

"how is this possible!"

Yang Manli couldn't believe it. These bodyguards were all elites that the Yang family had cultivated for decades, and each of them was capable of suppressing a whole area by itself.

And such a master can't withstand Ye Fan's blow, what kind of martial art is this?

"shot!"

Seeing that she adjusted her strategy in due course, Yang Manli decisively ordered to shoot regardless of the narrowness of the ward.

A bald man fired bullets without hesitation.

"boom--"

Almost at the moment when the gunshot sounded, Ye Fan was standing where a puff of smoke exploded suddenly.

There is an extra hole in the wall cabinet.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't scream like Yang Manli and the others wanted.

The bald man who fired the gun frowned slightly, and fired another series of bullets.

No.2 and No.3 shooters also shot.

"Pumppump-"

Dozens of bullets poured down like rain, shooting at Ye Fan indifferently and mercilessly.

Ye Fan didn't panic at all, he used the Windward Willow Step and walked calmly through the bullets.

The bullet either grazed his shoulder, or disappeared through his clothes. It was extremely dangerous, but it didn't hurt Ye Fan in the slightest.

Too perverted, too powerful.

Yang Manli felt her palms sweating, and a voice in her heart shouted:

"There shouldn't be such monsters in this world."

The three gunmen quickly ran out of bullets.

Their eyes were solemn, but they didn't panic. They took out the magazine and loaded it.

This time, Ye Fan didn't give the other party a chance, and moved in front of the bald man.

Punch out.

The bald man didn't have time to dodge, and his abdomen hurt, like a boiled prawn fell down.

Ye Fan didn't stop there.

He appeared in front of the No.2 shooter, stretched out his left hand, hooked it, and clipped it.

The No.2 trained gunman fell to the ground with his eyes protruding.

The gun also slipped from the palm.

Ye Fan didn't look at his situation, he rushed forward and punched him again.

The No.3 gunman just raised his gun when his head shook and collided with the wall.

He fell to the ground without saying a word.

"How is it possible? How is it possible to be so powerful?"

Seeing Ye Fan killing all directions, even the guns could not be suppressed, and three gunmen were dealt with, Yang Manli had a trace of regret in her eyes.

She is also a character who thinks she has a prominent background and a deep city, but she still feels fear from the bottom of her heart when facing an existence like Ye Fan.

Experts and firearms are useless to Ye Fan, they are too powerful.

Seeing Ye Fan approaching slowly, she could only raise the gun in her hand.

"Ye Fan, don't come over—"

It's just that before the trigger was pulled, she felt her neck tighten, and there was an extra person in front of her.

Ye Fan looked at her indifferently, looking at her like looking at an ant:
"I said when I entered the ward, don't bully Ziqi anymore, I won't treat you as enemies."

"But now it seems that you not only deal with Ziqi, but also want my life. After all, I am too naive."

"No, I'm too merciful."

"There are quite a few people in the great Shenzhou who can be my enemies, but you, Yang Manli, are absolutely nonexistent."

Ye Fan was still calm, but the strength of his fingers had invisibly increased, which made Yang Manli feel suffocated.

"Ye Fan, are you going to be enemies of both the Han family and the Yang family?"

Yang Manli's eyelids twitched, but she maintained her strength and shouted: "Just let me go, and all grievances will be bought and sold."

"Otherwise, if I have something to do, you will also have trouble..."

Yang Manli treated Ye Fan both hard and soft: "The Yang family's capabilities are beyond your imagination."

She hoped to impress Ye Fan, but unfortunately when she looked up, she saw nothing but indifference in Ye Fan's eyes.

That is the gaze of a god who regards everything as an ant. This is the indifference of the iron heart killing people.

Ye Fan held Yang Manli's graceful neck like a swan: "Do you have any last words?"

Just a gentle twist can make this woman's fragrance disappear.

"Ye Fan...everything is negotiable..."

At this moment, Yang Manli finally realized that all the trump cards she had drawn out seemed useless in front of Ye Fan.

"If you kill me, you are certainly not afraid of revenge, but isn't Han Ziqi also afraid?"

Yang Manli was desperate, and said hoarsely. "Are you going to take her to the end of the world?"

"That makes sense."

Ye Fan's fingers dissipated two points of strength, looked at Yang Manli who was coughing loudly and spoke.

"I don't care about revenge, but I have to think about Ziqi."

"It's too kind to let you go just like that."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a sneer, and then he pinched out a silver needle and pierced it into Yang Manli's head.

Yang Manli felt as if a hand had rushed into the head, scattered all the limbs, and then penetrated into the bone marrow and even the heart.

But she had no resistance at all.

After a while, he pinched the silver needle above his head and shouted:

"rise!"

Yang Manli, who happened to be facing the mirror in the ward, could clearly see that all the veins on her cheeks were protruding, spreading across her facial features like weeds.

After a while, the veins all over her body appeared, densely packed, like tattoos, eerie and terrifying.

Yang Manli seemed to have aged several decades all of a sudden.

Yang Manli couldn't hold back the fear in her heart any longer, and screamed tremblingly: "What is this..."

"This is a little restriction on you."

"These veins will protrude, condense, and shorten every year on New Year's Eve."

"If I don't resolve it, it will become more and more distorted, not only making you decades old, but also making you die of pain."

Following Ye Fan's words, Yang Manli's eyes were bloodshot and her hair was disheveled, like a ghost.

The veins became even more obvious suddenly, as if they were about to break free from the skin and condense into a ball, making her a person without veins.

"what!"

Yang Manli let out a shrill scream.

She only felt that her whole body was being cramped and skinned, and her internal organs, six internal organs, bone marrow, and blood vessels were all torn off.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much.

And the self in the mirror was too old and ugly, she wished Ye Fan could shoot her dead.

Ye Fan pierced several silver needles.

Yang Manli instantly returned to her original style.

The pain also disappeared instantly.

Ye Fan looked at her and said indifferently: "From now on, you are my dog."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Manli knelt down suddenly when she heard the words.

In her entire life, she never wanted to experience the torture that was worse than death just now.

Moreover, after being humiliated, she had a faint hope deep in her heart, as if she had always longed to be conquered by the strong...

"Prepare the car and go to the cemetery."

Ye Fan didn't even look at the woman, turned and left the ward:
"By the way, prepare a coffin for Long Tianao..."

(End of this chapter)