Tens of meters later, Nangong Xiong's body slammed into the mountain gate, and there were more than a dozen cracks on the wall behind him.

And there was a sharp sword against his throat.

Ye Fan looked at Nangong Xiong and smiled indifferently: "Do you have any last words?"

Nangong Xiong was extremely angry, but at the same time he was at a loss. Obviously, Ye Fan was more powerful than he expected.

Then, he coughed and shouted:

"Ye Fan, I am a veteran of the Martial Alliance. If you dare to kill me, I guarantee you..."

Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword pierced his throat!

"flutter--"

Blood spurted out from Nangong Xiong's throat.

He stared at Ye Fan: "You...dare...to kill me?"

Ye Fan was expressionless: "Wouldn't this kill you?"

Nangong Xiong's body trembled, his mouth and nose started to bleed with anger, and his life flowed away faster.

"Don't worry, today, not only will your family of three be reunited, but your Nangong family will also be reunited."

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at everyone:

"Today, none of the nephews and nephews of the Nangong family who appeared in Zhonghai will survive!"

As the voice fell, he jumped up and crashed directly into the crowd of Nangong's nephews.

A ray of sword light shot out.

In an instant, screams were heard all around, and streams of blood continued to splatter. The scene was extremely bloody.

After a while, more than thirty Nangong's nephews were all killed.

"Shuzi——"

Nangong Xiong, who was left with only his last breath, screamed when he saw this, bleeding from all his orifices, and died with his head tilted...

"Boy, you are bullying others too much, you are too lawless..."

"No matter how bad Nangong Hao and the others are, you can't kill people like this..."

Seeing Ye Fan being so ruthless, a middle-aged woman who was close to Nangong Xiong couldn't help but roar at Ye Fan.

"flutter--"

Before she could finish her words, there was a sharp sound and fish intestines pierced her throat.

Ye Fan said calmly: "Did I let you speak?"

He hates people with double standards like this. Nangong, mother and son kept silent when they besieged him, but now that he is alive, they point fingers and condemn them.

The middle-aged woman fell straight to the ground and died with her eyes closed...

"Let's go and see Nine Thousand Years Old."

Ye Fan tilted his head towards Huang Tianjiao:
Chapter completed!