"Stop them, stop them!"
Seeing Zhan Mianyang rushing over with red eyes, Zhang Youyou, who felt guilty as a thief, couldn't stop screaming.
She knew that she was plotted by Mark, but she did kill Chen Liwan, which meant that Zhan Mianyang would hate him to the core.
She never thought about explaining to Zhan Mianyang, let alone kneeling down and begging for his forgiveness. She knew Zhan Mianyang wouldn't listen.
And she couldn't explain clearly how she was faked by Ye Fan.
So Zhang Youyou quickly put away his attachment to fighting Mianyang.
The whole person was dignified but also had a hint of calmness and coldness.
Her eyes were indescribably cold: "Kill Zhan Mianyang!"
"If I were killed by Zhan Mianyang and the others, you wouldn't even get a penny of the final payment."
Zhang Youyou pulled out a gun and held it in his hand, not forgetting to shout to a monk in red beside him.
"Mrs. Protector!"
The great monk in red waved his hand, and the killers belonging to Zhang Youyou were immediately divided into three groups.
A group of people armed with weapons exchanged fire with the Temuqing guards and Zhan's nephew.
A group of personal protectors who have not yet paid the final payment have Zhang Youyou as their employer.
Another group went to stop Zhan Mianyang, whose eyes were red from the killing.
At the same time, Chen Ximo led a group of Black Triangle masters to attack outwards, exchanging fire with the governor's private soldiers guarding the perimeter.
The large mourning hall suddenly turned into a mess.
The guests who came to watch the ceremony could not go out and could only hide in the corner with their bodyguards, trying not to get involved in the war.
They all knew in their hearts that they would definitely fight to the death against Mianyang and Zhang Youyou today.
Therefore, the two sides are absolutely indifferent when fighting. If you don't hide well, you will become a target and be killed accidentally.
Ye Fan also pulled Gongsun Qian under a table and kicked out several guests who were about to run in.
Then he pulled many of the governor's guards to stand in front of him and Gongsun Qian.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Zhan Mianyang seemed to be a different person.
He went from being powerless to restrain a chicken, as Zhang Youyou said, to a blazing King Kong who lost his mind.
In the chaos of the whole place, he jumped up and rushed in front of Zhang's killer.
He punched the person in front, and the frightening effect exploded immediately.
The burly monk at the front was blasted away by Zhan Mianyang, complete with his gun.
He really flew up and hit his companions behind him like a cannonball.
Suddenly everyone was on their backs!
Then Zhan Mianyang dived over again, avoiding the incoming warheads, and then punched his opponent's heart.
As fast as a ferocious wolf and as powerful as a black bear, it makes people fearful.
Zhang Youyou's face was full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect Zhan Mianyang to be so domineering.
Although she knew that her husband came from the Dragon Slaughter Hall and knew that he had some skills, she did not expect him to be so ferocious.
The hands that used to make steaks, hold flowers, and wash one's feet have now become extremely cruel murder weapons.
This made Zhang Youyou take a few steps back, and then kept shouting:
"Stop him, stop him!"
Zhang's killer blocked him.
At this time, Ye Fan was hiding under the table and taking pictures with his mobile phone, while playing with the ashes on the ground.
He also took the time to smile at Gongsun Qian beside him and said, "Sister, isn't this show exciting?"
Gongsun Qian rolled her eyes at Ye Fan: "Tie Muqing ran away, is it still exciting?"
"Can't run away!"
Ye Fan smiled: "Do you know what the nine shallow and one deep technique is?"
"Just let Temuqing slow down for a while, then slow down again, until his nerves are completely relaxed, and then I will suddenly fuck him, and he will be finished."
"Although the war is chaotic and accidents occur, his vigilance has not been completely worn away."
"His bodyguards and the masters around him, including Tiemuqing himself, were still busy and unhurried when they exited the mourning hall."
"The two hundred private soldiers haven't been severely damaged yet, so it's not the best time to strike."
"When Zhang Youyou, Zhan Mianyang and the others fall, it won't be too late for us to take action again."
Ye Fan also looked at Zhan Mianyang: "And this may be a gift from my wife's promotion. I can't let him slip away from my hands."
Gongsun Qian whispered: "Is this Zhan Mieyang really the man in black who killed the three masters of the Tang Sect?"
Ye Fan looked at Zhan Mianyang, who had already rushed into Zhang's killers: "Isn't that right? We will know when this battle is over..."
"Bang bang bang——"
At this time, facing Zhan Mianyang's hysterical attack, the Zhang family killer also became bloody.
After the hot weapon was knocked away by Zhan Mianyang, they roared, pulled out their daggers and killed Zhan Mianyang.
Like a wolf or a tiger.
Murderous aura filled the air instantly.
Zhang Youyou also shouted repeatedly: "Kill him, kill him!"
Although she liked Zhan Mianyang, she knew that she would not be able to clean herself up if she jumped into the Yellow River, and Zhan Mianyang had lost his mind.
Zhang Youyou had no choice but to kill him.
At the same time, she was glad that she had saved a hand because she didn't see Tang Ruoxue's body.
She deployed heavy troops in the mourning hall to deal with Tang Ruoxue who might appear.
Unexpectedly, it has now become my own life-saving force.
"kill me?"
"Kill me too?"
Zhan Mianyang laughed wildly: "Zhang Youyou, you are so cruel!"
The next second, both Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian smelled a beast-like scent.
Zhan Mianyang's body was suddenly filled with a violent aura.
More than a dozen Zhang's killers swarmed up.
Zhan Mianyang remained unmoved, his expression cruel and his momentum like a rainbow charging.
He instantly went around someone's back, struck out like lightning, and pinched the other person's neck.
The five fingers suddenly shrank.
With a click, the opponent's cervical vertebra was shattered and he died on the spot.
Zhan Mianyang shook the body, grabbed the other person's neck, and made another click.
The second person died violently.
When the body was thrown out, Zhan Mianyang knocked off another dagger, and then pinched the throat of the third person.
Grab it with five fingers.
The third person's throat spurted blood.
Then came the fourth, fifth, sixth...
Zhan Mianyang's attacks were very ruthless, unambiguous, extremely fast and full of power.
A hand landed on the opponent's neck, and there was an absolutely clean click.
More than ten killers with strong combat abilities all fell to the ground in less than a minute.
The necks were pinched one by one, but there were no bloody holes like Ye Fan wanted.
This made Ye Fan decide to continue to wait patiently.
"kill him!"
Seeing how ferocious Zhan Mianyang was and how he was forcing himself step by step, Zhang Youyou turned pale and shouted.
The killer, who was using his weapon superiority to shoot Zhan's nephew to the ground, heard Zhang Youyou shouting and immediately sent people to help.
It's just that Zhan Mianyang didn't give them a chance to shoot, like a lion charging at them.
Ye Fan stopped playing with incense ashes and carefully took photos of the killer's death with his mobile phone.
He had already identified that Zhan Mianyang was using the Dragon Slaughter Hall's special move——
Powerful Vajra Finger.
Moreover, Zhan Mianyang's irrational killing method was very consistent with the death of a master of the Tang Dynasty.
The only thing missing is that it doesn't have the thumb to pierce the throat feature.
This made Ye Fan frown slightly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and waited.
The Zhang killers who pressed forward were knocked down one by one by Zhan Mianyang.
Everyone's throats were pinched by him and they were thrown hard against the walls around the mourning hall.
One by one died on the spot.
But Zhan Mianyang was never hurt by the opponent. He only coughed twice after knocking down fifteen people.
Ye Fan was very excited: "Zhan Mieyang, he said you don't know kung fu, and he said you don't know kung fu!"
Seeing Zhan Mianyang being so domineering, although the great monk in red didn't run away, the unruly look on his face lessened.
He obviously didn't expect Zhan Mianyang to be such a perverted old monster.
"Zhang Youyou! Zhang Youyou!"
At this time, Zhan Mianyang twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.
He kicked away a corpse blocking the road and approached Zhang Youyou in his field of vision.
