"Give you ten seconds, get out immediately, or we'll throw you off the seventh floor."

The woman in yellow sniffed again: "Get out!"

"The level of turning around is comparable to my former mother-in-law."

Ye Fan's lips curled up with a joke: "It's a pity that you can't swallow my imperial green jade Buddha."

The woman in yellow looked cold: "What? Are you going to be wild?"

While she was speaking, she tilted her head slightly, and four murderous men in black flashed behind her back.

Ye Fan smiled: "I just want to get my imperial green jade Buddha back."

The woman in yellow sniffed: "I have already said that what you gave is a handicraft..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan stomped his left foot.

With a loud bang, a window of the church collapsed instantly.

The glass fell to the ground, and behind it was an old man in red robe with a cold expression.

In his hand, he was holding Ye Fan's piece of imperial green jade Buddha.

Shen Siyuan shouted softly: "Master Mandala."

Ye Fan turned his head slightly to the woman in yellow: "Didn't you say the crafts I gave me? Then what is he holding?"

The woman in yellow looked ugly in an instant.

Then she looked at Ye Fan like a dead person and said, "You shouldn't have pierced this layer of paper."

"flutter!"

At this moment, Ye Fan in front of her instantly disappeared.

The next second, the Fish Intestine Sword broke into her fragile throat.

A stream of blood burst out instantly.
Chapter completed!