"Director Dongfang, you...you won't be kidding, are you?"

Ye Jichuan asked, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"You should have a photo of Ye Tang, do you see if it's him..."

Ye Jichuan looked carefully, and He Zhongjian was confused and looked down.

"Ah, this is Ye... Ye Tang?"

He Zhongjian screamed.

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "That's right, he is Ye Tang who killed Mr. Lin, Ye Shoudao, and He Guang and his son!"

"Second uncle, Zhongfei, you have to take revenge!"

He Zhongjian roared to the sky and took out the flying sword and was about to cut off "Ye Tang"'s head.

"Slow down!"

Ye Jichuan quickly calmed down.

"How did you catch Ye Tang? Why did you kill him if you commit such a serious crime?"

Ye Jichuan looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and questioned.

"Old man, I think you really don't have brains!"

Behind Dongfang Zhanhu, an extremely disharmonious voice came.

"Who are you!"

Ye Jichuan's eyes were fierce and he looked at the young man behind Dongfang Zhanhu.

"Who am I? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Tang Fan walked out swayingly. At this time, he was handsome and elegant, with a hint of rebellious temperament, especially his tone of speaking, which was completely arrogant.

"It's you!"

He Zhongjian raised his head and recognized Tang Fan.

"Do we know each other?"
Chapter completed!