“Don’t kill me”
Under Yunzhou city, Mo Wuya’s trembling and weak voice was still ringing.
Facing Mo Wuya’s begging for mercy, Ye Fan only responded to him with a cold and indifferent face.
Ye Fan has never been a bloodthirsty person.
Although the King of Fighters and his son have offended and humiliated him many times.
But because of the fellowship, Ye Fan showed mercy even though he had many chances to kill them.
But this time, Mo Wuya finally touched his bottom line.
As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and they get angry when they touch them.
Jiangdong is where Ye Fan Nilin is located.
In this life, do you always want to leave something for your relatives and friends, for your former home and hometown?
As for Ye Fan, he hoped that what he left for Jiangdong would be a protection, not a disaster.
And during the time he was away from Jiangdong, these people dared to behave in his hometown.
From the time they cleaned Jiangdong, they should have expected the ending at this time today.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Fan didn’t say a word to Mo Wuya.
It’s just ants and dust, and he is not qualified to talk to Ye Fan.
His only destination is death!
Under Mo Wuya’s horrified gaze, Ye Fan raised his palm.
However, just when Ye Fan was about to drop his deadly palm.
Sudden!
Among the crowd, a low-pitched bang, like a sonic boom, exploded suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, under Li Er’s instruction, a black Maybach galloped past like crazy.
On top of the ruined walls, the black body was like a wild beast, galloping and jumping, and finally stopped beside Ye Fan, blocking Mo Wuya from behind.
The next moment, the car door opened, and Li Er, who was full of anxiety, rolled out of the car and knelt down to Ye Fan with a bang.
“Mr. Chu, stop.”
“Don’t kill any more.”
“Please, Mr. Chu.”
Li Er’s words were full of pleas.
But Ye Fan is full of eyes, his eyes are like iron.
“Li Er, get out of the way!”
“Do you dare to meddle in my affairs?”
Also, his words were low, full of unquestionable majesty.
If it were normal, Li Er, who has always been pussy, would have been scared out of his wits when he heard these words, and immediately got up and fled far away.
But this time, he still knelt there, begging Ye Fan bitterly.
“Mr. Chu, please.”
“Really, don’t kill any more.”