My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 72

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"Damn it!" "Quickly kill him!" Everyone in the group felt fear, cold sweat pouring down like rain.

It was a pity that there was a huge pressure, as if a weight was lifted from everyone's hearts, causing their bodies to become extremely stiff.

On the contrary, Ye Fan's figure was like a tornado, spinning back and forth between these gunmen. After three laps, all the gunmen were bleeding from their throats!

A single chopstick had become a killing weapon that no one could stop!

The bullets that filled the ground and filled the air with the smell of smoke were completely unable to stop Ye Fan from killing his way into the array, easily slaughtering all the gunners!

"Hey, here you go!"

Ye Fan threw the blood-stained chopsticks away, bent down to pick up the two dashing chopsticks, and then threw them towards Zhao Zhong and the others.

The two quick-witted men took the submachine gun and pointed it at the people from the three halls!

"This... How was this possible! It should be him getting hit by the bullet! " Wu Zhen thought he was seeing things.

"Damn it... Don't! Don't shoot! " Zhu Yun, on the other hand, was so frightened that his face turned ashen when he saw the gun in front of him.

The whole process took less than fifteen seconds!

Ning Xuemo stood up from behind the machine tool, staring at the scene in a daze as if she was in a dream.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, didn't seem very excited. To him, taking care of such a group of people wasn't much of a big deal.

He silently walked in front of the woman and smiled. "Sister Ning, you can handle the rest. Those who deserve to be killed, don't be merciful."

"Hmm …" Ning Xuemo's bright eyes flickered as she stared at the man. She couldn't move her gaze away.

She knew that Ye Fan was very strong, but she never expected him to be this strong!

A dozen or so micro-dashes were aimed at him, surrounding him. The bullets were so concentrated, yet he was actually able to move about with ease. He even killed all of the gunmen along the way with a bamboo chopstick!?

One had to know that even if an ordinary person faced a gun, they would instinctively feel powerful fear. Being aimed at with a gun was already commendable of them for not raising their hands and surrendering.

For someone like Ye Fan, to be able to see a forest or a rain of bullets as child's play, this must be a very fierce psychological quality and a very powerful strength!

Zhao Zhong and the other people of the Purple Bamboo Forest looked at Ye Fan with fanaticism and worship in their eyes.

"Brother Zhao, no wonder you respect Brother Fan so much. You are truly a godly person!"

"This is f * cking cool!" "As expected of the young miss's sweetheart!"

Zhao Zhong smacked the guy's head and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! Be careful that Brother Fan is not happy after hearing this! "

With Ye Fan as a strong psychological support, the group of people all relaxed and laughed heartily.

Ye Fan walked in front of Zhao Zhong and smiled, "Give me the dumplings."

"Oh... Oh! Here you are! " Zhao Zhong quickly handed the lunchbox over.

Ye Fan picked up a dumpling with his remaining chopstick and continued to eat.

Killing more than ten people didn't affect his appetite in the slightest.

At this moment, Ning Xuemo walked to the center of the arena and said: "Plum Blossom Hall, Green Lo Hall, and Orchid Hall. The three halls, assist traitor Zhu Rui in dividing the Purple Bamboo Forest.

According to the Sect's rules, Wu Zhen, Zhang Xiu and Yue Xiaoqing, the three traitors, have the right to kill themselves.

"Zhu Xi, you have plotted to murder the former president. You have long been an unforgivable scum. Today, I must personally execute you!"

Upon hearing that they were to be killed, Wu Zhen and the other two naturally panicked and shouted: "Don't just stand there! There was a gun on the ground! Quick, pick it up and fight them! "

However, all the members of the gang were trembling in fear, looking at Ye Fan with fear in their eyes.

Ye Fan was currently eating dumplings, faintly smiling as he looked at them, his eyes unspeakably deep and ice-cold.

"Guild leader!" We were wrong! "Spare us!"

"Guild leader, we were just confused for a moment!" Forgive us! "

Several sect members kneeled to the ground and began to surrender to Ning Xuemo.

With someone taking the lead, the rest of the gang members also surrendered. They released the fellows they were holding and wished they could kowtow to Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo didn't want to kill too many people. After all, most of them only followed their eldest brother.

"Those who have pledged their allegiance to me on the spot, and stand still, are free to die with them!" Ning Xuemo said coldly.

When these words were spoken, almost all the sect members kneeled down. No one wanted to die in vain. Coming out to mess around, wasn't it just to support their families? This was the same logic as going to work.

In an instant, Zhu Rui, Wu Zhen, Zhang Xiu, Aunt Qing, and a few others had become the commander in chief, awkwardly standing there at a loss as to what to do.

"Ning Xuemo!" You can think about it! Don't think we're alone! Who do you think gave the gun to me? Who gave the gunner to me? Zhu Cheng shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice was trembling.

Ning Xuemo approached them step by step. Her cold eyes were like the moonlight.

"Even without you saying it, I already know … … Here are the men from the Iron Lock Gang. "

Zhu Xi's expression changed, "You …" "Why are you …"

"Do you really think that you don't even know what's going on outside the Purple Leaf Teahouse?

It's not like Yu Hanlong of the Iron Lock Gang sent people to Australia once or twice. I just turned a blind eye and thought, You don't have the guts to do that.

"I was thinking about the love of my bloodline. I didn't kill you right then and there, but you have repaid us with kindness and hatred, almost causing me and my good brothers to perish …"

Only then did Zhu Xi's legs go soft. He cried out, "Cousin! Cousin, I was wrong! Since I'm your cousin, spare me! I will never … "

"Sou!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a flying dagger had already pierced into his forehead!

He raised his head and fell to the ground. His life seemed to be about to come to an end.

This scene completely frightened the three people of Wu Zhenjun's group out of their wits. The three of them hurriedly kneeled on the ground and began to wail.

"Guild leader!" I, Old Wu, have not contributed much and I have also suffered greatly. Please spare my old life! " Wu Zhen pleaded.

Zhang Xiu had a plan in mind and shouted: "President! "I know what sort of tricks there are between Zhu Rui and the Iron Lock Gang, I can make a meritorious contribution!"

Ning Xuemo answered with an "Oh", "Tell me about it."

Zhang Xiu's face was filled with joy as she hurriedly said, "The reason why the Iron Lock Gang's Yu Hanlong dared to act so arrogantly, aside from the Iron Palm Gang behind him, is that he also got his hands on a South Asian arms dealer, who is known as the 'jungle arms dealer'.

The Iron Lock Gang also ordered a batch of weapons, which were definitely not at the same level as now. What he ordered was a batch of heavy weapons, even ordinary special police equipment might not be as fierce as his weapons.

I don't know what they want with that batch of weapons, but it's definitely not for self-defense. Yu Hanlong must be very ambitious! "

Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes. "He still wants to buy heavy weapons?" Does he have that much money? "

Because of China's strict gun control, buying an ordinary rifle would cost a lot of funds and resources.

As such, weapons like rocket launchers and heavy machine guns could not be settled with just a few hundred thousand yuan. Millions of yuan was normal, after all, one still had to buy ammunition.

The Iron Lock Gang was relatively more talented and did not have much business in the underworld, so their funds could not compare to the White Shark Forest and the Purple Bamboo Forest.