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

Chapter 884

Chapter 880 Five

"what--"

The table was knocked by Miao Taidou, and it burst into pieces.

Numerous fragments shot out and fell to the ground with a slap, and the scene full of violence was gripping.

Miao Taidou's head was stuck in the middle of the table, his head was bleeding, his face was full of thorns, he was extremely embarrassed and miserable.

At 1.9 meters, he struggled desperately, but was still held firmly by Ye Fan, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

This scene frightened most of the people in the audience, and their expressions were completely dull.

No one expected that Ye Fan would be so tyrannical that he not only ignored Master Miao's qualifications, but also dared to blow his head off in public.

Duanmu Chang was the first to react and shouted, "Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

"Asshole, do you dare to touch Lao Miao?"

Feng Yao also roared angrily: "I'll kill you."

After finishing speaking, she drew out her sharp sword and rushed forward.

Seven or eight Miao elites were also filled with righteous indignation, and they took out their weapons and rushed towards Ye Fan with murderous aura.

Ye Fan didn't need to say anything, Yuan Qingyi tilted his head slightly, and dozens of martial arts disciples rushed out, blocking Feng Yao and the others directly.

Fengyao and the others are powerful, but the Longdu Wumeng has a large number of people, and the two sides are evenly matched and have fallen into a stalemate.

Feng Yao clenched her Hidden Sword and shouted: "Yuan Qingyi, what are you doing?"

Yuan Qingyi said decisively: "No one can hurt Patroller Ye."

"you--"

Feng Yao shouted at Ye Fan: "I tell you, Mr. Miao has something to do, and I want you all to be buried with him."

She wished she could rush out and kill Ye Fan, but being stared at by the martial arts disciples, she couldn't do anything.

Duanmu Chang was also aggressive: "Ye Fan, Yuan Qingyi, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"Come on, talk about it."

Ye Fan didn't even look at Duanmuchang and Feng Yao, and pulled out Miao Taidou whose face was covered in blood.

He stretched out his hand to pat Taidou Miao's old face: "I offended you by saying those words, so what am I now?"

"Straight!"

Taidou Miao regained his breath, and he was furious: "If you dare to touch me, you will regret it."

"boom--"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he grabbed his head and knocked on the table again.

There was another loud bang on the wooden table, and there was another hole.

Taidou Miao let out another scream, with blood streaming all over his face: "Bastard, I won't let you go..."

"You're still so ignorant, and you don't know how you lived to be 70 years old."

Ye Fan knocked him on the table again, and another spurt of blood spurted out.

"you……"

Miao Taidou felt a pain in his head, he was dizzy, and felt even more grief and indignation.

For decades, he has been aloof, either touted or feared.

Not only is he calling the wind and rain in Miaocheng, but he also has thin noodles in other places, but he did not expect that he, who is so powerful, will suffer such a big loss today.

Someone knocked on the head three times in a row, how can this old face be messed up?

It's just that he didn't dare to yell at Ye Fan again, lest this stunned young man would do it again.

"Now it seems that I can stand up and talk."

Seeing Taidou Miao suppressing his anger, Ye Fan kicked him away:
"In the future, stop relying on the old and sell the old, or you will be blown out of your head."

"It's just a young man like me who is kind and soft-hearted. If you were replaced by a bastard like Miao Jingyun, an old guy like you would have died a long time ago."

"Go back and tell Miao Jinge that if you want to redeem Miao Jingyun, you can."

"One Miao Zhuifeng, plus one billion, I will sell face with Quan Xiangguo and put Miao Jingyun back."

Ye Fan clapped his hands and made a condition: "Otherwise, you will wait to collect his body!"

Miao Taidou fell heavily at Duanmuchang's feet, looking very miserable and furious, but he didn't dare to challenge any more and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

"Ye Fan, Yuan Qingyi, you are too presumptuous."

Seeing Miao Taidou injured like this, Ye Fan opened his mouth like a lion, Duan Muchang couldn't suppress his anger anymore.

"Is it true that this elder does not exist?"

"I order you to apologize to Mr. Miao immediately, make compensation, and let him be punished."

He slapped the table and shouted, "Otherwise I won't let you go."

Ye Fan sneered: "You also want to rely on the old to sell the old?"

"Damn things!"

Duanmu Chang's face darkened, he jumped up into the air, and grabbed Yuan Qingyi with his hands like eagle claws.

This move is fast and ruthless.

It's just that he was just on the way when Yuan Qingyi grabbed his wrist, and then slammed it against the wall.

She directly threw Duanmu Changlai over his shoulder.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, Duanmuchang collided with the wall like a cannonball, and then fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

He gritted his teeth and sat on the ground with a painful expression, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Yao and the others were dumbfounded, watching this scene in horror.

"how can that be?"

Duanmuchang is a master, why is he so vulnerable in Yuan Qingyi's hands?
Is Duanmu Chang old, or Yuan Qingyi is too powerful?
At the same time, Feng Yao became even more angry and contemptuous of Ye Fan. The man hiding behind the woman is really a waste.

Yuan Qingyi stood beside Ye Fan with a cold voice: "Again, no one can hurt Ye Fan."

Duan Muchang got up and sat back on a chair to breathe, then stared at Ye Fan and the others, gnashing his teeth and shouting:

"Yuan Qingyi, you wait, you will regret it."

He swore to the sky: "I will definitely drive you out of the Wumeng and make you regret what you did today."

Yuan Qingyi smiled noncommittally.

"Regret? Regret your sister!"

Ye Fan walked up to Duanmu Chang slowly, with a playful look in his eyes.

Before Duanmuchang could react, Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked Duanmuchang hard.

Duanmuchang is also considered a master, and Ye Fan was on alert immediately when he showed hostility, and defended with all his strength when he saw him kicking.

It's just that before he finished defending, his body trembled, his abdomen hurt, and he fell to the ground with a plop along with his chair.

"what--"

Duanmuchang let out a scream, and lay on the ground with his feet up, and the chair broke with a click, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I want to see how you make me regret it."

Feng Yao and the others became even more angry when they saw this, Ye Fan was too shameless, he wantonly humiliated Elder Duanmu while Yuan Qingyi hurt Duanmu Chang.

"Evan!"

Duan Muchang got up angrily and shouted: "Do you dare to do anything to me?"

It was acceptable to be injured by Yuan Qingyi, after all, he was the first to strike, but now it was Ye Fan who kicked first, which made him feel very humiliated.

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan didn't get used to him either, and kicked him over again.

Duanmuchang fell heavily to the ground, covered in tea, extremely embarrassed, he was also very desperate while angry.

He saw Ye Fan want to attack twice, but he still couldn't stop Ye Fan's attack.

"Ye Fan, you are too rampant, too arrogant."

Duan Muchang clenched his fists tightly: "Not only are you disrespectful, but you also beat people for no reason. I will sue you to Jiu Qiansui."

"Hitting someone for no reason?"

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Duanmu Chang with a sneer, and unceremoniously stretched out his hand to pat his face:

"You are the elder of the Yuanlao Pavilion, and I am the first envoy. In the entire Wumeng, except for nine thousand years old, I am the oldest."

"It's fine if you mess up Taidou Miao's affairs while you're full, it's fine if you come to Longdu branch to throw teacups, and it's fine if you sit carelessly when you see me appear."

"But who gave you the guts to yell at me again and again?"

"Who is the one who has no respect between me and you?"

His voice sank suddenly: "Say!"

Duanmu Chang was taken aback, and instinctively took two steps back, his face was ugly, but his arrogance was reduced by three points.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I will also give you a chance to apologize, otherwise you, a veteran, don't have to do it, and follow Master Miao back to Miao City."

Yuan Qingyi took a step forward at the right time, posing to attack Duanmuchang.

"you……"

Duanmuchang almost died of anger, but seeing Ye Fan's cold gaze, he could only suppress his anger.

It is true that Jianghu is not purely fighting and killing, but this kind of hand-to-hand combat still has the final say.

Duanmuchang had already experienced how powerful Yuan Qingyi was, and he knew that he could not challenge Ye Fan.

He took a deep breath, looked at Ye Fan and struggled to say: "I'm sorry."

"Although this apology is worthless, I still accept it for the sake of nine thousand years old."

Ye Fan wiped the blood from his hands on Duanmuchang's clothes: "But when you see me in the future, you should go as far as you can."

Duanmuchang was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to make a move, he just bit his lip hard.

Taidou Miao recovered completely, touched the blood on his head, full of hatred and resentment, but he didn't entangle Ye Fan any more.

"go!"

He decisively took Duan Muchang and the others out of the hall.

"Five tables and chairs, five hundred million."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to stop him, pointed to the tables and chairs on the ground and said, "Get out after paying the money..."

Taidou Miao spat out a mouthful of old blood...

(End of this chapter)