Chapter 1487: Hopeful

"San Gongzi, don't you know me? Ten years ago, Xian'er!"
Qiu Zhong reminded, the expression on his face gradually became hideous.
"Xian'er?" The third son recalled for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you. I haven't seen you for ten years. I didn't expect you to become this kind of virtue. Your woman has a good taste, but unfortunately it is too weak. No more!"
"Asshole!"
Hearing this, Qiu Zhong's eyes almost burst into flames, not to mention him, even Ye Fan and others could not accept such words.
Ye Fan's fists slowly clenched, making a soft sound of bones.
"I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and I killed you today to avenge Xian'er!"
As Qiu Zhong spoke, he already charged up.
His woman died in the hands of these three sons.
"Do you rely on your ridiculous strength?" The third son sneered, and at the same time stepped back. The two guards beside him already greeted him.
Qiu Zhong's body exploded, and his realm was almost the same as that of his guards, both of which were in the third level of the body realm.
However, ordinary people like Qiu Zhong have a triple body state, and the triple body state of a guard is qualitatively different. Both combat experience and the power of the sacred spine are very different.
This is like the gap between the guard and the disciple of Yuxu Palace, which seems to be the same realm, but in fact it is completely at two levels.
"Boom boom..."
But with a few tricks, Qiu Zhong was knocked out, vomiting blood, and was seriously injured.
"Hahaha, with this strength, you dare to kill me? The woman was tortured to death by me. You are very angry and dissatisfied? But what can you do? Isn't I stepped on my feet and crushed!"
After Qiu Zhong fell to the ground, the third son walked forward, stepped on his chest with one foot, and kept exerting force, which made Qiu Zhong vomit blood.
The two guards controlled Qiu Zhong from both sides, making him unable to resist.
"You have lost your conscience, you will be retributed!"
Qiu Zhong roared with fearless expression on his face.
Today he assassinated the third son, but he had no intention of surviving.
"This Yuelai City is my Yuan family who has the final say, and we have to decide whether there is retribution or not!"
With a cruel smile on the face of the third son, his feet gradually increased, and he wanted to step on Qiuzhong's chest.
"boom!"
Just when Old Man Lin and the others couldn't bear to see this scene, when they turned their heads, a terrifying breath suddenly erupted from the tavern.
"Puff puff……"
The breath rippled and swept through the entire tavern directly. The third son, in cooperation with several of his men, was hit hard, vomiting blood and flew out.
In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and the old man Lin and the others slowly turned their heads to look at the young man in the center who had already stood up with dull eyes.
The young man was naturally Ye Fan, and the terrifying aura just broke out from him.
Ye Fan looked at the various things in front of him, already unbearable, just with anger and coercion, he shook the San Young Master and the others out.
The guard and the disciple of Yuxu Palace are not at the same level, and the disciple of Yuxu Palace is not at the same level as Ye Fan, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference.
Although he has withdrawn from the Palace of Heaven and Earth, he is still one of the most talented youths in Tianyu.
After Ye Fan repulsed the San Gongzi and the others, he personally stepped forward to support Qiu Zhong who was dying, and walked slowly towards the San Gongzi and the others in the next moment.
"You...who are you?"
Seeing Ye Fan's slowly coming figure, San Gongzi's tone became trembling. For some reason, the young man in front of him gave him a feeling of death.
The gaze of this young man made him shudder.
"Retribution is destined by nature and man-made! Your retribution is here!"
Ye Fan faintly replied, and at the same time as the words fell, he slapped San Young Master with a palm.
"Do not……"
The third son cried out in despair, and the power contained in Ye Fan's palm was beyond his common sense.
"puff……"
Under all eyes, the third son of the Yuan family was directly slapped into blood mist by Ye Fan, while the other guards were directly turned into a cloud of dust and died under the demon god.
The people in the tavern were all dumbfounded at the moment, and the terribly hated third son of the Yuan family was actually killed, and he slapped the blood mist.
"Thank you little brother for revenge for me, Qiu Zhongwu thought of revenge!"
Qiu Zhong took the lead in reacting, despite his dying breath, he knelt down and said in gratitude.
"The little girl is grateful to the son for saving, but the Yuan family is powerful and there are countless strong ones. It is better for the son to leave soon!"
Xiaoyuan's face, who had always been gray-faced, finally showed a faint look, but it was fleeting, she reminded her.
If the Yuan family is immortal, she will not be spared, but Ye Fan can take the opportunity to escape.
Listening to the words of Qiu Zhong and the woman, Ye Fan looked complicated. He looked at the people waiting in the tavern and suddenly said: "Just now, Big Brother Qiu Zhong asked me, the Yuan family is rampant, why is the prefect? ​​I can't answer for a while, but now , I can say the last sentence, good and evil, care about people's hearts, whether there is retribution, care about human actions, the world has no retribution, it is the prefect!"
Hearing what Ye Fan said, everyone fell silent, as if they were aftertaste.
Ye Fan's meaning is actually very clear. The prefect's responsibility is to uphold justice.
However, when a young man said such words, Old Man Lin and others were a little puzzled.
"The Yuan family is strong and deeply rooted. Even if the prefect intends to do it, it will be powerless!"
Old Lin said with emotion.
"As long as you have hope, you can always do it!"
Ye Fan said lightly, but his tone was very firm.
After that, he walked straight out of the tavern and disappeared into the street.
"Who is this person, what a powerful force!"
Although Ye Fan left, the horror of the tavern people still couldn't calm down for a long time.
This is not that they are shocking the world, but such a powerful person has indeed never seen.
"It should be a disciple who has come out of the powerful sect. He has a vision. This is a good thing. We should be just like him. Give the upcoming new prefect a chance. This is our hope!"
Old Man Lin guessed, and at the same time understood what Ye Fan meant.
When the others heard this, they all nodded.
The death of the third son brought them a great touch. The Yuan family had done so many evil things, and sooner or later retribution would come.
It is the responsibility of the prefect to bring retribution to the Yuan family, and there is no doubt about it.
After Ye Fan left the tavern, he was in a bad mood, stopped wandering around, and went straight to the prefectural palace.
This Yuan family, he had never heard of it before, but was notorious in Yuelai City, and extremely arrogant. If he did not die this time, he might not be able to sit still in the prefecture.
The Yuan family must be removed from the emotions and reason, no matter how strong the foundation behind him is and how strong his strength is.
As for the method of removal, Ye Fan already had a plan in his mind.