Chapter 556: Who else is not convinced?

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This voice is so abrupt, like the thunder of nine days rolling in.
The crowd of Hong Yi elders in the court looked around and were shocked.
Do you still have to look at the owner to beat the dog?
The implication is that Long Tao is regarded as a "dog".
Could it be that the person here was the culprit who killed Yang Zhenkun?
However, in the huge chamber, there is no one at a glance except for 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 into the distance, it was a young man.
To be too young, to be more precise, is a "boy"!
Wearing cheap clothes, he looked like an ordinary college student, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd.
However, this shocking way of playing on the scene is really shocking.
Long Tao, who was still invincible before, turned around and bowed to him. His upper body and legs were at ninety degrees, like a humble servant who was seeing his noble master.
Immediately afterwards, Long Tao said in an extremely humble voice:
"Ye Shao! According to your instructions, all the senior officials in Hong Yi have been summoned!"
Shao Ye? !
Hearing this name, the white paper fan Xu Tong frowned, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fan.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow an egg, his face showed a of a ghost, and he exclaimed:
"Boy, it's you! This... how is this possible?!"
As soon as the voice fell, people around 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 this statement came out, it was like a huge boulder hitting the calm water surface, causing a thousand waves of waves, causing an uproar in the arena.
"What? You are Ye Fan?!"
For this name, many Hongyi bosses can be said to be like thunder, admiring the name for a long time.
Before Yang Ting's death, Hong Yi was shocked.
Yang Zhenkun even issued a lore order to see Ye Fan's body within three days, otherwise, the entire Huahai will be buried with Ye Fan!
Who knows that now, instead of dying, Ye Fan killed Yang Zhenkun instead.
No one can imagine what kind of terrifying force is behind him!
At this moment, the white paper fan looked at Ye Fan Xu Tong, the muscles of the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said, "Boy, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Good birds choose wood for habitation, wise ministers choose master and serve! Just now, Long Tao has made it very clear! He will replace Yang Zhenkun as the new leader of Hong Yi! And all you need to do is surrender! For you, it's just a change of allegiance, without any loss!" Ye Fan said lightly.
Hearing these words, some neutral leaders secretly began to think.
Although they didn't know how Ye Fan would do it!
But Yang Zhenkun's death is an indisputable fact.
Ye Fan's body was like a layer of mist shrouded in mist, as deep as a black hole, which was daunting.
If you can guarantee that they still have power, then surrender is a good choice.
However, there are more in the field, but Yang Zhenkun's direct line forces.
At this moment, they were furious, their eyes were splitting, and they were extremely angry, looking at Ye Fan through gritted teeth and said:
"Boy, what kind of green onion do you dare to intervene in Hong Yi's internal affairs?"
"Huh...we came out and chased after the word ‘righteousness’! Lord Kun is our leading boss, and now he doesn’t look down on him. If we don’t avenge him, I’m afraid we will be cast aside!"
"That's right! No matter how powerful they are, there are only two of them. Let's sieve them every minute with one bullet!"
"Kill him and bury him for Master Kun and Master Xiaoting!"
...
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yang Zhenkun's head on the ground, sneered, and sneered:
"I have shown great compassion and gave you a way out! Don't try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise, Yang Zhenkun is the best lesson for you! These dozen coffins are all prepared for you!"
"boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, a condensed killing intent, centered on Ye Fan's body, rushed in all directions.
For a time, the atmosphere in the arena was tense and tense. As long as there is a little more stimulation, it will completely detonate.
"Click!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, abruptly.
Another big guy opened the pistol insurance, and the black hole pointed his muzzle at the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows. He looked crazy, as if he had completely lost his mind, and roared:
"Boy, are you scared when we come out? When we came out to fight Jiangshan, you were still wearing crotch pants! Dare to threaten us? Huh... I really thought we didn't dare to shoot?!"
With that said, the big man's fingers pressed hard and pressed against the trigger, ready to squeeze it.
At this moment, a bright light burst into Ye Fan's eyes, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, as if some wild beast was awakening in his body.
The next moment, a cold light appeared out of nowhere, cutting through the sky and tearing the sky.
"Crack!"
The sound of sonic boom is endless, and the surrounding space seems to be cut apart.
fast!
Too fast!
The speed of Lei Jiejian surpassed the limit of the naked eye.
Everyone in the field could only feel a strong wind coming, but there was no time to react.
"歘歘歘歘歘!!!"
Suddenly, a series of slight, dense tears sounded almost at the same time.
Then, the cold light disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
A few seconds later, many Hong Yi big men felt a sore throat, as if some warm liquid was gurgling out.
Immediately afterwards, they saw bloodstains in the throats of their companions.
Shocking, shocking.
The position of the throat is the key to human beings.
And this wound was very delicately controlled, and it only scratched their skin, which could be bloody.
However, as long as one inch is further in, they can cut through the pipe and kill them on the spot.
Threat!
This is a threat without hesitation!
...
"hiss!"
Wanting to understand this, everyone in the venue couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, dumbfounded and dumbfounded, as if walking in front of a ghost gate.
Unspeakable fear rushed to my heart, as if death had raised his sickle against their necks.
"Ah ah... secretly..."
At this time, a hoarse wailing sound suddenly sounded.
The big guy who used the gun at Ye Fan before shook his body and suddenly covered his neck with his hand.
However, the red blood still gushes out like a fountain crazily.
Looking intently, the scar on his throat was an inch deeper than the others.
Although it is only an inch, but at this time, it decides life and death!
"thump!"
Only after struggling for a long time, the big guy was emptied of all his strength and fell to the ground.
The red blood spread on the ground, and the strong smell of blood stimulated everyone's olfactory nerves.
There was no wave on Ye Fan's face, as indifferently as if a fly was slapped to death.
Immediately afterwards, he glanced sharply, scanned the 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 flat and straightforward, as if it was expounding some natural facts.
After seeing the magical stunt just now, everyone was convinced, and they looked away and did not dare to look at him. The vest was soaked in cold sweat, invisibly as if they had big hands, and they slammed them hard. His heart can hardly breathe.
"Boom!"
At this time, Ye Fan took a step forward suddenly, the heavy footsteps, like a nine-day thunder, exploded in the ears of everyone, making the tympanic membrane tremble and blood tumbling.
There was even an illusion, as if facing an ancient demon god!
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were shooting Hanxing, his spine was strong, his aura changed, and between his gestures, he burst out with an aura of contempt for the world and disdain for the heroes, his voice sounded like thunder:
"Who else is not convinced?"