He was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this woman's marksmanship was getting better and better.

"asshole!"

The elites of the Dragon Temple never expected that Ye Fan and the others would dare to fight back in the face of such a powerful battleship suppression?

They wanted the cat to play with the mouse, but the mouse killed the cat. How could they not be angry?

At that moment, the enemy aboard the Revenge was furious and set up anti-aircraft machine guns, firing at the front of the fishing boat.

The deck suddenly had many bullet holes, and the buckets and debris at the front turned into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

"Whoever dares to take action will be buried with Yuwen Lang!"

Ye Fan lifted Yuwen Lang over in front of him, and at the same time took out a silver needle and pricked his body.

"Ah——" Yu Wenlang woke up after a jolt. When he saw the Revenge, he was stunned for a moment, and then screamed: "Dad, dad, save me."

The fear of being thrown into the sea of ​​fire made him cry bitterly and was indescribably miserable.

The elites of the Dragon Temple were furious when they saw this, but they did not dare to shoot at Ye Fan anymore, but fired the bullets into the sea.

"Don't get excited, otherwise I could easily accidentally kill Yu Wenlang if my hand shakes."

Ye Fan shouted to everyone in the Dragon Temple: "If you don't believe it, just try it."

"Ye Fan, if you dare to touch a hair of my son, I, Yu Wenhualong, will kill all nine of your clans."
Chapter completed!