Chapter: 3740

The surviving people knelt on the ground, like the most devout believers, pleading non-stop, tears mixed with snot running down the ground.

But when Ye Fan heard this, his emotions didn’t fluctuate at all.

Above the handsome face, there is still indifference.

Ye Fan doesn’t think these people are really remorseful, they are just because of their majesty.

If he, Ye Fan, did not have the power, but was a weakling like Uncle Hu and Tangtang, Ye Fan had no doubts about what a tragic ending he would have.

What’s more, even if these people are truly remorseful.

Ye Fan will not forgive them either.

In life, there is always a price to pay for what you do.

From the moment they attacked Uncle Hu’s family, it was already doomed, their fate at this time.

Unforgivable!

Finally, Ye Fan waved his sleeves.

The only remaining people soon turned into fireworks and bloomed here.

“Brother Xiaofan, what is that?”

“So beautiful…”

Tangtang, who was in a drowsiness, gradually regained some consciousness under the perfusion of Ye Fanyuanli.

The pale little face twisted and saw countless flames burning in the air.

Like, doomsday fireworks.

Ye Fan smiled and comforted softly, “That’s fireworks.”

“It’s Brother Xiaofan, the fireworks set off for you.”

“Like it?”

Tangtang nodded, but a gentle smile appeared on her haggard face.

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Meng Family Manor.

Today’s Meng family is full of joy.

The manor is up and down, inside and out, all refurbished.

Flowers filled the road, and the red carpet stretched to the end of the street.

Moreover, at the gate of the manor, there is a golden dragon head sculpture.

Meaning, Jiangbei faucet!

Pedestrians who passed by all cast a look of awe and look at the Meng family.

“Hey…”

“It’s true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old.”

“Who would have thought that the Zhang family, which had been dominating the Jiangbei for hundreds of years, would collapse overnight.”

“From now on, there is really only one voice left in Jiangbei.”

“That’s the voice of the Meng family.”

……

“Yes.”

“The contemporary head of the Meng family is indeed a hero.”

“A few days ago, Meng Wanjun, the head of the Meng family, led his son to kneel in front of Zhang’s house to apologize.”

“But who would have thought that in just a few days, Meng Wanjun would lead the strong family members and directly level the Zhang family.”

“The brothers of the Zhang family were beheaded that night!”

“Master Zhang was seriously injured and captured.”

“I heard that the only one who escaped that night was a young granddaughter of Mr. Zhang.”

“However, how much waves can a woman make?”

“This century-old family is completely over after all.”

The most earth-shattering thing that happened in Jiangbei recently was the destruction of the Zhang family.

Moreover, it was destroyed by the Meng family.

Regarding the origins of these two big families, there are obviously many old people in Jiangbei who know about it.

“Forbearance for several lifetimes, burst out at once.”

“Back then, the Zhang family forced the three brothers of the Meng family to refuse to apologize.”

“Today, Meng Wanjun used the momentum of thunder to destroy the Zhang family and pay for it with the lives of hundreds of people from the Zhang family.”

“The cause of the past, the effect of today…”

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The streets and alleys are full of discussions about this matter.

In particular, the old relationship between the two families has put on a legend for this action of the Meng family.

However, when everyone was talking about it, the Meng Family Manor had very few clan members.

Among the senior family members, only Meng Chuan remained here.

“Master Meng, we should go.”

“The feast of the West Lake is about to begin.”

Outside the manor, a car drove in and invited Meng Chuan to get in the car.

“hold on.”

Meng Chuan was waiting for a call.

Wait for that stinky boy to die on the phone!

Just a few minutes ago, Meng Chuan got a message that the man he was waiting for had appeared.