This sound was so sudden, like thunder rolling from the nine heavens.
All the Hongyi bigwigs in the venue looked left and right, shocked.
Do you need to look at the owner to beat a dog?
The implication is that Long Tao is regarded as a "dog".
Could it be that this person is the culprit who killed Yang Zhenkun?
However, in the huge conference hall, there was no one else but them.
At this moment, the air a few meters away from Long Tao was distorted.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared out of thin air, as if by magic.
Looking from a distance, it was a young man.
Too young, to be more precise, a "boy"!
Wearing cheap clothes, he looked like an ordinary college student, so he was inconspicuous in the crowd.
However, this shocking appearance was really shocking.
Long Tao, who had been so arrogant before, actually turned around and bowed to him, with his upper body and legs at a ninety-degree angle, like a humble slave meeting his noble master.
Immediately afterwards, Long Tao said in an extremely humble voice:
"Young Master Ye! According to your instructions, all the senior officials of Hongyi have been summoned!"
Mr. Ye?!
Hearing this title, White Paper Fan Xu Tong frowned and stared at Ye Fan with a pair of eyes.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a look of hell, and he exclaimed:
"Boy, it's you! How... how is this possible?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone around him asked repeatedly: "Hall Master Xu, who is this little bastard?"
Before Xu Tong could speak, Ye Fan took the lead and said:
"Although you have never seen me, you must have heard of my name!"
"My name is Ye Fan, and Yang Ting, the grandson of your leader, died in my hands!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
"What? Are you Ye Fan?!"
For this name, many Hongyi bigwigs are very familiar with it and have admired it for a long time.
Yang Ting's previous death shocked the whole of Hongyi.
Yang Zhenkun even issued a killing order to see Ye Fan's body within three days, otherwise, the entire Huahai will be buried with Ye Fan!
Unexpectedly, now, instead of dying, Ye Fan killed Yang Zhenkun.
No one can imagine what kind of terrifying force is behind him!
At this moment, White Paper Fan Xu Tong looked at Ye Fan, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and said word by word: "Boy, what do you want to do?"
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost, and a wise minister chooses his master to serve! Just now, Long Tao has made it very clear! He will replace Yang Zhenkun and become the new leader of Hongyi! And all you need to do is surrender!
For you, it's just a change of allegiance, there is no loss!" Ye Fan said lightly.
After hearing these words, some of the neutral faction bosses began to think secretly.
Although they don’t know how Ye Fan will do it!
But Yang Zhenkun's death is an indisputable fact.
Ye Fan's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, as deep as a black hole and terrifying.
If you can ensure that they still have power, then surrendering is a good choice.
However, more people in the field are Yang Zhenkun's direct lineage.
At this moment, they were all furious, their eyes were splitting, and they were extremely angry. They looked at Ye Fan and gritted their teeth and said:
"You brat, who are you to dare to interfere in our internal affairs in Hongyi?"
"Hmph... We came out to hang out, and what we pursue is the word 'righteousness'! Master Kun is our leader, and now he dies with no peace of mind. If we don't avenge him, I'm afraid we will be despised by others!"
"That's right! No matter how powerful they are, there are only two of them. Let's each shoot a bullet and beat them into pieces in minutes!"
"Kill him and bury him with Master Kun and Master Xiaoting!"
…
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yang Zhenkun's head on the ground, pursed his lips, and sneered:
"I have shown mercy and given you a way out! Don't try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise, Yang Zhenkun is the best lesson learned! These dozen coffins are all prepared for you!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a solid murderous intention surged in all directions with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and tense to the extreme. If there was even the slightest bit of stimulation, it would completely explode.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
Another big guy opened the safety of his pistol, and pointed the black muzzle at Ye Fan's eyebrows. He looked crazy, as if he had completely lost his mind, and roared:
"Boy, do you think we are scared? When we came out to fight, you were still wearing crotchless pants! Dare you threaten us? Humph... you really thought we didn't dare to shoot?!"
As he spoke, the big shot put his finger hard on the trigger, preparing to pull it.
At this moment, a bright light bloomed in Ye Fan's eyes, and the aura on his body surged, as if some ancient beast had awakened in his body.
The next moment, a cold light appeared out of thin air, piercing the sky and tearing apart the sky.
"Kacha!"
The sound of sonic booms was endless, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut open.
quick!
Too fast!
The speed of the Thunder Tribulation Sword exceeds the limit of what the naked eye can capture.
Everyone in the venue could only feel a strong gust of wind coming, but they had no time to react.
“昘昘昘!!!”
Suddenly, a series of slight, dense tearing sounds sounded almost at the same time.
Then, the cold light disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened.
A few seconds later, many Hongyi bosses felt a pain in their throats, as if some warm liquid was gurgling out.
Immediately afterwards, they saw streaks of blood on the throats of their companions.
Shocking and shocking.
The throat is a vital part of a person's body.
And this wound was so delicately controlled that it only scratched their skin, leaving nothing but blood.
However, if they advance even an inch further, they will be able to cut their throats and kill them on the spot.
threaten!
This is a threat without hesitation!
…
"hiss!"
After thinking about this, everyone in the venue couldn't help but gasp, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded, as if they were walking through the gates of hell.
Unspeakable fear surged into their hearts, as if the god of death had raised a sickle and pressed it against their necks.
At this time, a hoarse wailing sound suddenly sounded.
The big guy who pointed his gun at Ye Fan before shook his body and suddenly covered his neck with his hands.
However, the bright red blood still poured out crazily like a fountain.
Looking closely, the scar on his throat was an inch deeper than the others.
Although the difference is only an inch, at this time, it determines life and death!
"thump!"
After struggling for only a short time, the big guy was drained of all his strength and fell to the ground slumped.
The bright red blood spread on the ground, and the strong smell of blood stimulated everyone's olfactory nerves.
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face, as calm as swatting a fly to death.
Immediately afterwards, his sharp eyes scanned the entire audience again and said coldly:
"If any of you want to shoot, you can try! But before you shoot, it will be enough for me to kill you a hundred times!"
His voice was straight and straightforward, as if he was explaining some truth that was a matter of course.
After witnessing the miraculous stunt just now, everyone was convinced and looked away one after another, not daring to look at him. Their vests were even soaked with cold sweat, and it seemed like there were two big hands grabbing them hard.
His heart was so heavy that he simply couldn't breathe.
"Boom!"
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward, and the sound of heavy footsteps was like a thunder from the sky, exploding in everyone's ears, causing the eardrums to vibrate and the blood to surge.
It even gives the illusion that you are facing an ancient demon god!
At this time, Ye Fan stared at the cold stars, his spine straightened, his aura changed, and with every move of his hands and feet, he burst out with an aura that looked down on the world and arrogantly dominated the heroes, and said with a thunderous voice: