Ye Fan remained calm, took a step back, and then pushed his knees.

With a loud bang, Ye Fan pushed Wang Hongtu's right leg open.

The shadows of the legs in the sky instantly dissipated.

Wang Hongtu retreated back to Tang Sanguo again.

His face was ugly.

However, he did not attack again, but stared at Ye Fan and shouted:

"Doctor Ye, what are you going to do?"

"This is Jinyi Pavilion, not Huayi Sect, nor Ye Tang. You can't tolerate you to go wild, let alone kill people."

"Even if Tang Sanguo has a deep hatred with you and Zhao Mingyue, you are not qualified to kill him now."

"Because he is already a prisoner in Jinyi Pavilion."

"Only Jinyi Pavilion can determine his life and death, and no one else, including Ye Tang, can ask him to die without authorization."

"If you insist on killing someone, don't blame me for not giving your father and others face."

As he drank this sentence, the woman in yellow and six men in uniform left the house.

At the same time, a dense sound of footsteps sounded at the door.

Dozens of uniforms surrounded the yard with live ammunition.

Under the loquat tree, there were also a few old men in gray who were invisible to see their depth.

They locked Ye Fan tightly from different directions.

The whole house instantly looked like an ice cave.

"Mr. Wang, I didn't want to kill anyone. I just revealed the true face of Tang Sanguo!"

Ye Fan did not take action again, but pointed at Tang Sanguo with a mask:
Chapter completed!