Then the fragments bounced violently, and the body that was rushing towards Canxue.

Canxue's body shook, and dozens of blood holes appeared on her body.

Countless blood squirted.

The long sword was also shattered, leaving only half of it.

Canxue held half of the long sword and fell to the ground wailing.

Before she could howl a few times, Ye Fan had already stepped on her throat.

Vitality is extinguished.

"ah--"

Ye Fan killed three people in every move, chasing his life and his body stiffened, and then ran away.

"Swoosh--"

Ye Fan slid his body and punched the life-chasing vest.

"ah--"

Chasing his life screamed and fell to death, his mouth and nose bleed. He gritted his teeth and got up and continued to run for more than ten meters.

Then his heart burst and fell head-on, losing his life.

All four masters died.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Stop! Block!"

Seeing Ye Fan killing people like killing a dog, and being so fierce that Bei Wujiang's face changed and he smelled danger.

Then judge the dead Rage and his fellow disciples, Bei Wujiang judged that Ye Fan was afraid of being in a great perfect state.

If he was not injured by a sneak attack without a life-threatening injury, he could still fight against a large number of people with his strength.

Now he was in great pain when walking and could not fight Ye Fan at all.

He was very angry that Ye Fan tricked him into opening more than a dozen levels and successfully attacked him.

Otherwise, Ye Fan would have died on the road long ago, at least he would not have suffered severe damage.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine!

Now we can only avoid its sharpness!

"Boy, wait, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Thinking of this, Bei Wujiang decided that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him.

He grabbed a long knife and turned back to the tent.

There is a movable safe house in the red camp, and even heavy artillery cannons cannot be blown away. Hiding in can avoid Ye Fan's attack.

And it can also allow him to win time and calmly mobilize 800 masters to come over and kill Ye Fan.

No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he will never be able to defeat the eight hundred masters.

But it's too late.

"Bei Wujiang, take my knife!"

When Bei Wujiang was about to step into the red camp, Ye Fan had already rushed out of the last wall of people and rushed over with a knife.

The man followed the sword and slashed out at Bei Wujiang with one sword.

"boom!"

The void exploded, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The entire red camp seemed to be split open by Ye Fan with a knife.

"Bastard, it's too much to deceive people!"

Seeing this, Bei Wujiang burst into anger and roared and waved his sword to resist.

"when!"

A loud bang resounded throughout Beidaying.

Two sword lights also hurt the Beishi guards who were rushing over.

Bei Wujiang tried his best to block the attack, but he still couldn't withstand Ye Fan's sword.

Endless power was pouring down like a river pouring down.

"flutter!"

Bei Wujiang was fragile like paper, and the man and knife were split in half on the spot.

That moment.

In the end, Bei Wujiang looked up at the air and looked at Ye Fan's falling figure...

I just feel like a god has come to the world!

Then, another flash of sword light.

The heads of Beiwujiang have landed!

Ye Fan hugged and rushed into the red account...

"The Son-in-law of the Female President"

Son-in-law who likes the female president
Chapter completed!