My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 800

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When Ye Fan heard this sound, he couldn't help but be stunned. He turned his head and looked at the tall and sturdy uniformed man, who was dashing towards them like a strong gust of wind.

"Dragon King?"

If not for the sudden appearance of this Dragon Soul's boss, Ye Fan might not have been willing to stop.

With a solemn face and an anxious look, the Dragon King stretched out his hand and said, "Ye Fan, let go of this child, don't kill him."

A few thoughts flashed through Ye Fan's mind. He remembered that Sally telling him that the current Dragon King's real name was Ye Longteng.

Both of them had the surname of Ye. Seeing how worried the Dragon King was, could it be …

"Is he your son?" Ye Fan asked.

The Dragon King frowned and hesitated for a moment before sighing, "No, but he is my nephew."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that as expected, the Dragon King was also from the clan.

Thinking about it carefully, the zhen qi from the Dragon King was indeed very similar to Ye Feng's. At the beginning, he had forgotten about it.

The ground was covered in blood and dirt. Ye Feng, who was in a sorry state, hoarsely shouted, "Uncle! He dares to provoke us, the Ye Clan! Why don't you arrest him and execute him!? "

"Shut up!" Dragon King shouted sternly, his eyes staring: "Feng'er, do you still think that you have not caused enough trouble!? Who allowed you to be so blatantly destroyed in the secular world!? "

The Dragon King pointed at the ruined building and said with hatred, "I heard that you came out of your clan and came to Hua Hai. It has been a long time since we've seen each other, so I came to see you and Yu Wei.

But as soon as we arrived, you. You actually caused such a disaster! If I didn't arrive in time, your life would have been in danger! Do you know!? "

"I... [I'm in trouble?!] This guy dares to stop me from taking my fiancee away, shouldn't he die!? " Ye Feng shouted.

"Shut up!" The Dragon King heard this and was enraged, "How many times have I told you? You are the successor of the Ye Family, your bloodline is noble, you should treat others with respect and not bully others. How can you still be so domineering?!"

Ye Feng clenched his bloody teeth, "He forced me … …" "He deserves it …"

Ji Xianqing ran over with tears in her eyes and said, "Cousin, don't say anymore. It's a good thing uncle is here, otherwise, you would …"

"Scram!" Ji Changqing! It's not up to you to interrupt my business! "

Ji Shuangqing was startled, retreating a few steps with a wronged look on her face.

Ling Yuwei ran over and hugged Ji Wangqing, saying unhappily, "Hey! Ye Feng! What kind of temper do you have when your cousin is so concerned about you!? If not for Uncle Soaring Dragon, you would all be dead now, wouldn't you know that?! "

Ling Yuwei also knew who the Dragon King was, but the woman was surprised. Ye Fan actually knew the Dragon King as well.

This Ye Fan... Where did he come from? Ling Yuwei was even more curious now.

"Bullshit!" Does he dare to kill me!? " Ye Feng stood up shakily, and shouted at Ye Fan, "Come! If you have the ability, kill me! "

"Shut up!"

The Dragon King went up and pushed Ye Feng away. Ye Feng, who was already heavily injured, fell to the ground again.

"Uncle …" You. "You …" Ye Feng had a look of disbelief on his face, "You're actually helping him?!"

The Dragon King ignored his nephew's words, turned around and said to Ye Fan, "Today's matter, I'm sorry. Ye Fan, this is something our elders didn't teach us well. I will take him away now, and let him properly return to the clan to reflect on it!"

Just as the Dragon King was about to leave with Ye Feng, Ye Fan stopped him with an expressionless face...

"I didn't say that … "I promised not to kill him."

The Dragon King's body stiffened as he turned his head with difficulty, saying, "You even gave me face … "Won't you give it to me?"

Ye Fan sneered, "On what basis?" Are we familiar with each other? Or … Can you beat me? "

Dragon King's face was unsettled. In the end, he could only let out a long sigh and nodded, "What a great talent. Ye Fan... You win, I admit it, you young man, I can't do much about you. "

"Since you know, then don't force me to attack you together." Ye Fan's eyes were full of murderous intent. He already had no other way out, so the family would have to fight a big battle to see who was afraid of who.

If he couldn't beat them, he would just flee overseas. After all, he couldn't bear to be ridden on the face of others while holding back his humiliation.

But the Dragon King only smiled shrewdly, "I remember that you still owe me two promises …"

Ye Fan was startled. This old fool, at this time, actually mentioned the promise he made with the Dragon Soul?

"Damn you... Could it be that the second thing you want me to do is not to kill him?! " Ye Fan was completely shocked. There were too many people in the world who were praying for him, the Hell King Lucifer, to do things.

Letting him do one thing was a huge temptation, after all, Ye Fan's influence in the whole world was there.

However, the Dragon King actually planned to use this promise to save this popinjay's nephew!?

"That's right, not killing Feng Er should not be against humanity, not a crime. This is kindness, saving lives.

As a man, it was hard to keep up with his words. Could it be that... Are you going to break your promise? "

Ye Fan's eyes were constantly changing, sometimes killing, sometimes struggling.

At this moment, Su Qingxue walked to his side and pulled his hand. She gently said, "Hubby, forget it. Just let him go and you can avoid one thing you promised Dragon Soul. It won't be a loss."

Ye Fan looked at the woman, frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay, since you said that my wife, then I will let him go..." "But the next time you provoke me, you won't be so lucky."

Dragon King let out a long breath, and said with a complicated look in his eyes, "Ye Fan... "You will understand why I did this. Don't worry, this time you will definitely wake Feng Er up."

Ye Fan looked indifferent and said, "Anyway, whether I kill him or not, there will be trouble. Since you are willing to waste your chance to let me do something for him, I will let you do so."

Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was on the ground, felt extremely humiliated. He had relied on the Dragon King's pleas to barely survive. This was something his pride could not accept!

"Uncle!" I... I'm going to kill him! I will make him die! "

This time, the Dragon King did not give him the chance to get up. He used his blade to knock Ye Feng out and then lifted him up.

"Miss Su." The Dragon King said to Su Qingxue, "For the destroyed property here, I will have someone send the compensation to your account. My nephew has disturbed you. I am truly sorry."

Su Qingxue smiled and shook her head, "It's alright, he was punished as well. But I hope that he can treat my friend with some respect."

"Sigh …" The Dragon King said to Ling Yu Wei, "Yu Wei, I know that Feng Er isn't good enough for you, but the marriage was decided by the elders, you … And don't make things difficult for both families ".

Ling Yuwei bowed and said, "Uncle Soaring Dragon, I know you are an upright person. I don't want to lie to you, I won't marry Ye Feng. If I marry him, I'd rather die."

"You … How do you know he won't change? " The Dragon King was depressed.

"At least from the looks of it, he didn't have the mood to change at all … "I think you guys should check who it was that made him into such a character," Ling Yuwei said with a hint of profoundness in her tone. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

The Dragon King frowned and shook his head with a sigh. He then said to Ji Wangqing, "Child, let's go."

Ji Xueqing was taking out a handkerchief and wiping the unconscious Ye Feng's face. Hearing this, she turned around and said goodbye to Ye Fan and Su Qingxue.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Su, Sister Yuwei, I'm leaving," Ji Xianqing said weakly.

Ye Fan didn't have any temper towards this girl, and waved his hand, "Next time, if there's a chance, I'll treat you to some kebabs."

Ji Xianqing pursed her lips into a smile and nodded.

After the three of them had left, Ling Yuwei was finally unable to hold back anymore. She turned around and asked in a serious tone, "Ye Fan, who exactly are you? Why do you know Uncle Soaring Dragon? "