Xia Kunlun, a confidant war god who was authorized by the king, has not crushed the Tiemu family for more than ten years. Who else can compete with the Tiemu family?

"Last warning!"

Garlic nose shouted at Yang Xiyue: "Don't abandon the weapon immediately..." "Woo--" At this moment, another white Hummer roared over from Mingjiang.

The car roared across Yang Xiyue and the others, both of which were neither too slow, but with a sense of calmness.

And this calmness invisibly represents strength.

Then, the car door opened and a figure appeared.

Yang Xiyue subconsciously exclaimed: "Mr. Ye!"

Although Ye Fan only appeared alone, Yang Xiyue felt relieved and seemed to feel that no matter how many enemies there were, as long as Ye Fan appeared, he would not have to be afraid.

Then she showed a hint of ashamed: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, the task was not completed..." "No, you have completed this task quite well."

Ye Fan glanced over the injured Yang Xiyue and the others and smiled and said, "What I want is your answer."
Chapter completed!