Other people's scolding sounds also sounded.

It's like Ye Xian is the ten evil sticks.

Ye Xiao grabbed Ye Xian's collar fiercely, that expression was like his father who died.

He wants to find the hatred in his heart!

Lin Fei said coldly: "Let him go!"

Everyone scolded Lin Fei.

"What are you?"

"Believe or not, Lao Tzu is abolished!"

"Pack him!"

A few young people shouted and went straight to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei shot like a flash of electricity, ordered on Ye Xiao's arm.

Ye Xiaoton felt a numb arm, and fooled backwards.

At the same time, the three young people had rushed, and the sticks in their hands hit Lin Fei's head.

Lin Fei waved a hand.

Bang Bang!

The sticks in the hands of these three were half -cut.

The key is to break the stubble, just like the sword cut.

This scene changed the face that three young people frightened and retreated in a hurry.

Lin Fei stepped forward coldly and grabbed Ye Xiao's collar.

"Isn't your dad your father?"

"No ... no!" Ye Xiao was completely scared by Lin Fei's momentum.

"No, what are you shy?" Lin Fei sneered, "Uncle Ye Xian's father, isn't he sad than you?"

"Father Ye was killed by a large truck at a high speed. You don't go to the big truck driver theory, but you caught Uncle Ye Xian. You are just afraid of the return of Uncle Ye Xian.

"You ... you are purely nonsense!" When Lin Fei exposed the ugliness of his heart, Ye Xiaoya was urgently whitening his face.

Others, look at it angrily.

Especially Ye Xiao's son, Ye Zhijun's eyes stared round, grabbed the long knife in his hand, and suddenly splitted Lin Fei's arm.

"Evil thief, let go of my dad!"

This sword flashed, with a wind whistling.

Lin Fei browed his brows, and suddenly moved Ye Xiaoyi's hand, and he grabbed the sharp blade.

Hardborn grabbing the hard -haired sword like Guan Gong's long knife.

Grab such a domineering long blade, it is too scary.

And catch it!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked straight.

Ye Xian, who was kneeling on the ground, watched the knife falling down, scared that he instinctively put his arms on his head and blocked.

However, he found that the knife was caught by Lin Fei with his hands, and the shock made him speechless.

The noisy crowd was also peaceful in an instant.

Lyrum Forestry suddenly struggled!

Slap!

The knife surface breaks instantly.

At this moment, everyone's heart mentioned their throats, and the nervous atmosphere suddenly generated among these people.

Ye Zhijun was so scared that his face was pale, and he trembled, and the heroic was lost cleanly just now.

"As for such a ruthless hand?" Lin Fei sneered, and his footsteps were wrong, and he had face to face with Ye Zhijun.

Lin Fei's indifferent eyes, the kind of courage of the world, shocked Ye Zhijun, turned around and ran.

Others were also shocked by Lin Fei, who dared to make it.

The back cover of the funeral car's carriage has been opened.

The frozen coffin was slowly put down.

At this time Ye Zhi'an's crying sounded.

"dad!"

As he cried so much, everyone's hearts trembled again.

And Ye Xiao swallowed a spit nervously, a few steps backwards.

He said again and again: "Ye Xianxing, you really do it. He also brought a thug. I really thought that the Ye Ye family had no one, and let you be an outsider."

"roll!"

Lin Fei shouted coldly, and the broken blade in his hand flew out.

"laugh!"

The blade passed over the top of his head, cutting off the few remaining hairs on his head.

"ah!"

Ye Xiao was so frightened that he peed in an instant, his legs shaking like leaves trembling in the autumn wind.

laugh!

The blade continued to fly, whizzing past many people.

He even cut a gap in a person's ear.

Then poof, it settled on a big tree behind everyone.

Everyone was so shocked that they broke into cold sweat. They turned around and looked at the few blades left on the tree trunk. The panic in their hearts was like rolling waves.

"ah!"

Some people couldn't stand the fright, turned around and ran away in despair.

Then more people retreated like a tide.

Soon there were not many people around, and Ye Zhian knelt in front of the coffin and cried until he was in a daze.

Ye Xian stood up, walked to his side, and then knelt in front of the coffin and cried.

The other coffin seemed particularly lonely.

However, soon a fat middle-aged woman came crying.

She is Ye Xinrui's biological mother, but she can't shed tears.

This woman didn't care much about her daughter. After Ye Xiong's death, although she didn't remarry, she coveted the glory and wealth of the Ye family.

However, I often hang out outside.

One time, she got too old and got pregnant. When Mrs. Ye found out, she kicked her out of the house.

It can be said that Ye Xinrui grew up with Mrs. Ye.

Now that Ye Xinrui died in a car accident, he must pay some compensation.

In fact, she didn't come to cry for her daughter, but she wanted to make some money and leave.

She pretended to cry a few times and then asked Ye Zhian.

"Zhi'an! Has the perpetrator been caught?"

Ye Zhi'an naturally didn't like this sister-in-law, but he still answered her questions politely.

"The perpetrator did not escape and will bear legal responsibility."

"Then, if Rarity dies like this, how much compensation will it cost?"

"I don't know!" Ye Zhian snorted angrily.

Such a big thing happened at home, and when this woman came, she knew how to talk about money.

After feeling bored, Ye Xinrui’s mother, Feng Hui, turned her attention to Ye Xian.

"Well, Ye Xian, you still dare to come back. If it weren't for you, how could our Ye Xiong have died?"

"If Ye Xiong doesn't die, will we orphans and widowed mothers be bullied by others?"

Ye Xian was extremely ashamed and kowtowed to Feng Hui to apologize.

"It's all my fault, my fault! If dad and Ruirui hadn't gone to Jiangcheng to find me, they wouldn't have died!"
To be continued...