"Ah? My lord, are you right?"
The assistant in front of King Jin looked incredulous when he heard what King Jin said, "That's the young prince? Your biological son!"
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds!
The prince actually wants to order the killing of the young prince? Kill his own son? Is this going against heaven?
King Jin's face was filled with pain. After the energy dissipated, he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his body was staggering a little. "That's right! Just kill him..."
"That little beast, Ye Fan, I know very well what he is doing! He wants to use Wuyou's life as a bargaining chip to blackmail me, restrict my actions, and make me use the rat weapon! As long as Zhao Wuyou is still in his hands, I will continue to All actions cannot be fully carried out, and it will be very troublesome if you are afraid!”
King Jin sat down on a chair, his eyes a little hollow.
"But, we can have people rescue the young prince, we don't have to kill him!"
"Do you think it's possible? Haven't the Zhang family in the northwest taught enough lessons?" King Jin stared at his assistant coldly, "How many people have died in order to save the Zhang family?"
The Zhang Heng family in the northwest, because of the economic war against the Ye family, ended up mortgaging all their assets and was forced to beg on the streets.
King Jin sent people to rescue them more than once, so that the men who followed him would not feel cold. But more than a dozen waves of experts were sent there, including the powerful Wu Zun, who went there several times, but they all ended up never coming back!
"That's a bottomless pit! What's more, I'm still the king's own son Zhao Wuyou. If Ye Fan uses my son as bait to gather reinforcements and gradually eat away at our last strength and disintegrate, what else will we have to deal with? The Ye family’s trump card?”
"It's more troublesome to save people, but it's much easier to kill people! So! Execute the order and arrange for a killer to kill Wuyou... Go quickly... otherwise I will regret it!"
King Jin punched the table in anger, causing several cracks in the entire table and the ground!
"Yes! I will make arrangements immediately!"
……
Huadu, in the hotel lobby!
Ye Fan looked at the interrupted cell phone screen, smiled faintly, and a wave of energy surged in his hand, crushing Zhao Wuyou's cell phone!
He kicked the dying Zhao Wuyou away and looked at Shangluo and the junior brother next to him.
Shangluo had already seen how powerful Ye Fan was at this time!
As disciples of the Immortal, they originally thought that their sixth-grade Martial Emperor strength would go sideways in the secular world.
Unexpectedly, when they met Ye Fan, before they even had a fight, the phantom body released by Ye Fan directly reduced their strength by 30%! Later, Ye Fan's absolute domain controlled the whole person!
"You...what do you want to do? My master..." Shangluo originally wanted to say that his master was very powerful, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped.
After all, Zhao Wuyou also moved out his awesome father just now, and Zhao Wuyou was tortured to the point where he was in disgrace.
"Hmph! Why don't you continue talking?" Ye Fan stared at Shangluo and the two, "Although you and I have no hatred for the destruction of our family, you have aided the evil deeds and assisted King Jin to deal with me, and you must be punished!"
After a pause, Ye Fan searched out their mobile phones and said lightly, "Please tell your master that he is safe!"
ah?
Peace?
How can I be considered safe?
But looking at Ye Fan's burning eyes, Shangluo knew that he had no choice at all.
Reluctantly, he dialed Master's phone number, "Master!" A stuttering voice came from the other end of the phone, "Disciple...disciple...what happened to the...such...that you were doing? Ye Fan's...real... Strength, how? ”
Listening to the stuttering voice on the phone, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of the voice of Master Leopard Spirit in the anime!
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense... I called you just to tell you! Don't mess with me in the future... If you behave well, I can consider returning your two apprentices to you later! Otherwise, I will kill you as well. ! ”
Ye Fan grabbed the phone, said a few words briefly, and exploded the phone again!
"Ah...what...what happened...you...you...who are you?" On the other end of the phone, Shangluo's "immortal" master was still confused, but there was already a blind tone on the phone!
"Are you... sick? Who called the wrong number?" Shangluo's immortal master looked at the number on his mobile phone with some doubts. It was indeed the mobile phone number of his eldest disciple Shangluo, and the person who just called the master was indeed Shangluo's voice.
But who is the other young man who scolds him?
Because he was in a critical period of cultivation and would have time to get out of seclusion in at least a month, so when King Jin asked for help, the immortal asked his two apprentices to go first.
Thinking of this, the immortal dialed King Jin's phone, "Jin... King Jin... my two apprentices... how... how are they doing?"
"I'm sorry, Immortal!" King Jin apologized respectfully on the other end of the phone, "The Immortal's two apprentices, along with my unsatisfactory son, were captured by Ye Fan. I'm afraid the worst is worse! Ye Fan still has He said that he would destroy the immortals as well!”
King Jin was so stupid that he didn't say that it was his idiot son who caused the accident, which also caused a wave of hatred for Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan? Bastard...bastard...bastard...it turns out to be him!" When the immortal heard King Jin's explanation, he immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that it was Ye Fan who was talking to him just now, "I...I know Damn it, when I finish my cultivation, I will come over to settle the score with him right away!”
After going to Beijing and hanging up the phone, King Jin finally felt better!
snort!
Ye Fan, so what if you capture my son?
If one of my sons dies, your whole family will perish. It’s worth it!
As long as the immortal takes action, will you still have a chance to survive?
Jingle bell bell!
King Jin was tapping his fingers on the table, thinking about how to improve his strength!
From the Gu sect Zhuang Bifan, news came two days ago. It is said that he has obtained a very heaven-defying soul bone. If it is absorbed, it can have the function of a demonic phantom body, which is equivalent to having a second life!
If he absorbs the soul bone, then his Martial Emperor's strength will reach another level again!
Coupled with the heaven-defying soul bone function, when the time comes for a decisive battle with Ye Fan, I will always have a better chance of winning!
I don’t know where Xiong Tianhua has transported the supplies!
As soon as King Jin arrived at Xiong Tianhua, Xiong Tianhua suddenly called, "Your Majesty, it's not good! The convoy we were transporting was attacked by Ye Fan's men just now, and all the materials in the convoy were robbed!"
"What? Everything was taken away?" King Jin stood up from the chair angrily, and his whole body suddenly felt bad.
Is this Ye Fan sent by God to specifically control himself?
You just captured your son, tortured him so desperately, and then turned around and robbed your own supplies?
"Is that bulletproof vehicle? Are the materials in the bulletproof vehicle still there?" King Jin is most concerned about the things moving in the bulletproof vehicle. There are two very important things in the bulletproof vehicle, which are the fragments of the Asgard map and the soul bone!
"It's gone! When Ye Fan started, he first grabbed the bulletproof vehicle... Our Xiong family suffered heavy casualties, and I'm afraid we won't be able to carry out the transportation mission for a long time! Please atone for your sins, King Jin!"
Xiong Tianhua's performance on the phone was very realistic, his tone was panic and his voice was a little hoarse! (End of chapter)