Faced with the huge temptation of everyone, Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyebrows.
He came to rescue Benara tonight, not to harvest the wealth of this group of people.
The other party's little bargaining chip wasn't enough to tempt him.
And Ye Fan could also hear that the promises of these people in front of him were more of a joke than a dead horse.
So he ignored it and continued to move forward carrying the black coffin.
Seeing Ye Fan's attitude of treating money and beautiful women like dirt, the bosses watching around him took a higher look at him.
If you are able to avoid being deceived by wealth and lust at a young age and continue to do your own thing in a disciplined manner, you will definitely have a promising future.
This also made everyone want to make friends with and invest in Ye Fan.
Maybe Ye Fan can bring their situation of death to life.
Several ladies and ladies bit their red lips and thought about their own thoughts.
Of course, this also depends on Ye Fan's final outcome tonight to see if it's worth their bet.
But after Ye Fan walked more than ten meters, he stopped again.
Then he turned his hands, and the black coffin roared out.
A sharp bang was heard, and the black coffin smashed into a window.
Debris flew everywhere, countless people exclaimed, and the owner of the broken window even retreated reflexively.
When everyone was surprised why Ye Fan took action against the prisoner, Ye Fan turned the black coffin again.
Then, a series of banging sounds were heard, and more than a dozen cell windows were smashed by Ye Fan.
The door is wide open.
"Don't you want me to rescue you?"
"I have defeated 80% of the five hundred guards, and the door is useless up to this point."
"Now that the cell window has been broken through by us, you are only one step away from freedom."
"Whether you can escape or not depends on your own ability and courage."
"As for the temptation you promised, I don't want it at all. It's just a fate."
Ye Fan smashed Princess Tana's bulletproof glass window with his backhand.
Among the debris on the ground, a beautiful and charming face appeared.
A woman wearing a silk dress looked at Mark in surprise.
It seemed that he didn't expect him to blow out his own door and windows.
Ye Fan took back the black coffin and shouted: "You are free, get out of here."
There was dead silence.
The dozen or so people whose doors and windows were smashed were neither ecstatic nor escaping through the windows.
They stood silently by the open window, with indescribably complicated emotions on their faces.
One step away from freedom, but they still dare not cross the first step of the thunder pool.
There was a hint of joking in the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he slowly walked forward carrying the black coffin:
"Everyone just shouted for me to rescue you, but now it's useless to give you a chance."
"The guards are gone, the windows are open, and you dare not ask for the freedom you can get with just a lift of your feet."
"It seems that you are the tough talkers."
"Haha, financial oligarch, shadow gambling god, royal uncle, nothing more than that..."
Ye Fan walked forward from everyone's gaze while shaking his head in disbelief.
Being slapped and humiliated by Ye Fan so unscrupulously, the dozen or so 'rescued' bosses looked extremely uncomfortable.
They stopped joking and wanted to refute, but looking at the open window, they finally shut up.
The stunning woman in a long skirt bit her red lips slightly, looked at Ye Fan's profile and said with difficulty:
"Young man, it was never these doors, windows, this house, or this wall that trapped us."
"What restricts our freedom, life and death is not the external powers and laws."
"It's the Chou Emperor who is the master here."
"You are very powerful, but you may not be able to withstand the ballast master of the club."
"No, it's impossible for you to defeat the Seven Lords, Three Kings, Two Phoenixes and Chou Emperor."
"You are destined to die here, so what's the point of your temporary rescue of us?"
"If you die, if the Chou Emperor gives an order, we will be captured by the masters of the club."
"Not only will he be imprisoned, he will also be punished even more, and he may even lose his life."
"Why should we torture ourselves to death just for a moment of freedom?"
"If you really want to free us and rescue us, then you must defeat the Chou Emperor and the others tonight and destroy this place."
The woman in the long skirt opened her red lips and expressed her true feelings: "This is the real freedom, the real rescue."
Another bearded old man wearing a long gown also spoke loudly:
"That's right, with the Chou Emperor and the others suppressing us, not only do we dare not step out of here, but we are also unable to use outside power."
"Our outside connections and nephews are not afraid of our opponents and powerful people, but they are all afraid of the pressure of the Chou Emperor."
He felt helpless: "So as long as there is this seal of Chou Emperor, we can't do anything."
Another woman shouted, "There are only two ways to truly be free."
"One is the amnesty order jointly issued by the cabinet and the king, and the other is to kill the ugly emperor and destroy this place."
"You burst a window to let us out. This is not rescuing us, but sending us to death."
Her voice was clear: "If you have the ability, kill the Chou Emperor and destroy this place so that we can be truly rescued."
"Killing the Chou Emperor and destroying this place is just a piece of cake for me."
Ye Fan carried the coffin wood and walked forward without looking back and sneered: "It's just that you are not worthy of my rescue."
"Young man, if you can truly rescue us, all the promises I made to you will be valid."
Princess Tana looked at Ye Fan's back and said, "And we will only follow your lead in the future."
The bearded old man and a dozen other people all echoed.
They can't get out in this life and don't mind writing bad checks to the extreme.
"Shut up, everyone!"
"Swish swish——"
Before Ye Fan could respond, the air flow trembled and the night twisted.
Then seven old men in black robes came out as if they were splitting the space.
They stand on the branches and leaves, looking like they are hanging in the air, mysterious and coercive.
Each of them was holding a long sword, wearing steel wire gloves, and their hair was combed meticulously.
They haven't taken action yet, but they feel indescribably heavy, as if they are the judges of the world and all people in the world should kneel on the ground.
"You are so brave. Not only did you come to the Tulip Club to act wild, you also dared to kill the housekeeper and the others."
The seven old men in black robes did not open their mouths, but they shouted in unison: "It seems you have had enough."
At the same time, seven rays of sword light spurted out from their swords, pointing condescendingly at Ye Fan's head.
Many voices around him shouted almost at the same time: "Qi Hou, Qi Hou is here!"
Jin Yizhen also shouted: "Young Master Ye, be careful, they are the Seventh Lord of the Divine Sword. Their long swords are thick and their sword energy is cold. Don't be careless!"
Atagu blew out a breath of hot air, his eyes brightened, and he looked like he was going to fight to the death.
"Knowing our background, he has some moral integrity."
The seven old men in black robes said calmly: "It's a pity that you will all die if you offend the Tulip Club and kill our people."
Ye Fan slowly approached with the coffin on his shoulders: "Take the initiative to hand it over, or I will deliver the coffin."
Seven old men in black robes blocked Ye Fan's way, while looking at Ye Fan and saying indifferently:
"Dongfang boy, we don't know why you are here, and we are not interested in knowing what you are going to do."
"I just want to tell you that it is very stupid and self-destructive for you to come to the Tulip Club and act wild like this."
"In the past twenty years, you are the first to offend the Tulip Club, and we also believe that you will be the last -"
"Don't worry, if we kill you tonight, we will also hunt down the forces behind you."
"We will kill ten times as many people as you kill."
"Your blood will be the best warning to those who come after you."
The indifference of words is also accompanied by arrogance and contempt.
The Seventh Marquis of Divine Sword regarded Ye Fan as a dead person, so they didn't even bother to ask him about his purpose.
The seven old men in black robes all drew their swords: "Remember, the person who killed you is the Divine Sword..."
"boom!"
Ye Fan suddenly stamped his foot and ejaculated out of his body.