Cut your tongue!

These two words seem to contain endless killing opportunities.

Ouyang Jun's body shook violently, as if he had been electrocuted, and let out a hysterical shout: "Dad, I'm your biological son, you must save me!

"Son, shut up!"

Ouyang Zheng roared, like an angry lion, his chest rising and falling, as if there was a monstrous rage surging in it.

Ouyang Jun was stunned, and was immediately silenced, not daring to say more.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zheng turned around again, looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Ye Shao, is there really no room for maneuver?" Our Ouyang family is willing to give a billion in cash, and I only ask you to spare the dog once!"

Although Ouyang Zheng is the head of the family, he is not the only one who has the final say in the family.

Above him, there is also the existence of the old lady, and the liquidity that can be used in his hands is only one billion, and at this moment, he took it all out as Ouyang Jun's life-saving money, and his heart was dripping with blood.

However, Ye Fan shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly:

"Do you think I am short of a billion? Either Ouyang Jun alone bears all the responsibility! Or, your entire family will atone for him!"

Ye Fan's voice was categorical, containing an irresistible and tough will.

Hearing these words, the faces of the dozens of members of the Ouyang family in the back changed greatly, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

In their hearts, although Ye Fan is no different from ordinary college students on the outside, he is a real peerless murderer, who single-handedly destroyed Yang Zhenkun and the Yang family and controlled the entire Hongyi.

If it was because of Ouyang Jun's drag, causing the entire family to usher in a catastrophe, then they would all die tonight.

"Ahh

Suddenly, one of them spat at Ouyang Jun fiercely, and scolded: "You broom star, even if you die, you will bring disaster to the family!"

Ouyang Jun, if you have a little backbone, accept the punishment, don't implicate everyone!"

"That's right, even if you cut your tongue and chop off your hands, you won't die, so you can agree!"

......

The public opinion that fell on this side poured towards Ouyang Jun from all directions, and it was almost about to crush him.

Next to him, Ouyang Zheng's expression was cloudy, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.

In his heart, there seems to be a scale.

On one side is his own flesh and blood, and his blood is thicker than water.

On the other hand, there is the whole family, which is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He had to make trade-offs, but from the start, he was not qualified to choose.

"Hey......"

After a long time, Ouyang Zheng sighed faintly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, he looked at Ouyang Jun and said, "Jun'er, don't blame Dad for being ruthless, only blame you for offending Ye Shao!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Jun knew that he had been given up, and his face suddenly turned like ashes, his eyes were gloomy, as if he had been hollowed out of his body's spirit, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

At this time, Long Tao waved his hand and sent his men to bring a sharp dagger.

Since it was my son who made a mistake, now ...... I'll do it myself!"

Ouyang Zheng said, standing up as a knife, and a hand knife slashed at the back of his son's neck, and Ouyang Jun suddenly fainted.

Immediately after, Ouyang Zheng took the dagger, relentlessly, and walked towards Ouyang Jun, who was fainting.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body sounded one after another.

Ouyang Jun's left and right hands were chopped off by Qi Wrist, and the two palms fell to the ground, and the red blood gushed like a fountain, extremely miserable.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zheng pinched Ouyang Jun's cheek with his left hand, forcing his mouth to open and expose his tongue.

"Sting!"

The dagger flew out, a cold glow flickering.

The next moment, half of Ouyang Jun's tongue was cut off, and he became dumb from now on, unable to say a word again.

After doing all this, Ouyang Zheng staggered around, revealing a thick decadence between his eyebrows, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

Although it was not him who was punished, it was his own flesh and blood, which made him not mourn.

But now, it's not the time to cry at all.

Ouyang Zheng turned around, looked at Ye Fan from afar, and asked cautiously, "Ye Shao, I have already done as you order......ed!" Are you satisfied?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes were still cold, and he secretly said in his heart:

This Ouyang Zheng is also a character, he can ruthlessly kill his relatives and kill his own son!

Such a person is ruthless enough!

Be ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to your enemies!

If he gets the opportunity, he will definitely retaliate against Ye Fan tenfold or hundredfold.

It's a pity...... There was no way he could have had that opportunity.

The Ouyang family is certainly extraordinary in Huahai, and the network of relationships accumulated for decades is not to be underestimated.

But in the face of absolute power, worldly power is not worth mentioning at all.

The so-called power is actually all imaginary, and once you leave that position, everything you have is gone.

Therefore, the more high-ranking the bosses, the more they will fear the ghosts and gods in their hearts, they know that this is not their own power, so they are afraid, uneasy, and hesitant, for fear that one day they will fall from the nine heavens into the abyss.

Even the emperors of ancient times may have nothing in an instant and become a lost dog.

But martial arts powerhouses are different!

To practice martial arts is to go against the sky and slaughter the gods and preach the Tao.

Summer practice, winter practice, all the strength is from one's own body, can become a top master, have an unimaginable devotion to martial arts, firm will, will never be affected by the outside world, break the shackles of the body, in order to prove the "Tao" in the heart!

Only martial arts will last forever!

Between Ye Fan and ordinary people, there is a huge chasm, which will never be overcome, just like the difference between heaven and earth, immortals and mortals, gods and ants.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan glanced at Ouyang Zheng and said coldly: "For your sake, today's matter will be written off, get out!"

Hearing this, Ouyang was pardoned, and the other members of the Ouyang family also breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had walked in front of the ghost gate, and finally survived.

They did not dare to linger at all, and fled as if they were leaving.

......

In the next few days, Ye Fan finally lived the life of a normal college student on campus.

Go to class on time every day, go shopping and watch movies with Chu Mengyao after class, and make love from time to time.

But one night, he suddenly received a call from Pei Wu, the Oriental Divine Sword.

"Ye Fan, the chief has something urgent to see you!" Pei Wu's mechanical voice came through the phone.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan asked subconsciously, and at the same time his heart became a little nervous.

Xiang Pojun, the leader of the Oriental Divine Sword, can be regarded as a "nobleman" in his life, and he has a lot of support for him, and even passed on the precious token to him.

But as Xiang Lao, it is definitely not a trivial matter to suddenly convene urgently.

"It's not clear on the phone, give you 10 minutes, and come to the military base immediately! If you delay the military plane, you will bear the consequences!"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Wu didn't give Ye Fan a chance to continue talking, so he hung up the phone.

Ye Fan touched his nose and smiled helplessly, he had nothing to do about Pei Wu, a cold beauty.

Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off, immediately used his internal strength, and rushed to the military base on the outskirts of the city without stopping.

A quarter of an hour later, he arrived at the gate of the base, and the sentry did not allow him to let him go after he had double-checked his identity.

Soon, Ye Fan came to a three-story building in the deepest part of the base.

At the gate, Pei Wu was already waiting for him.

She is wearing a dark green combat uniform, but her bumpy figure is difficult to hide, especially the round and tight long legs, which are even more impressive.

However, in the huge military base, I am afraid that no one dares to touch this sonorous rose at all!

Seeing Ye Fan coming, Pei Wu frowned slightly and said coldly:

"You're a minute and fifty seconds late!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was speechless for a while and said, "Hey...... My Miss Pei Wu, do you know that it is dozens of kilometers from school to here, and I have done my best, and you still look like a teacher asking for guilt, it hurts my heart too much!"

"Military orders are like mountains, don't disobey!" Pei Wu cut the railway.

"Cut! Anyway, I'm still your boss?"

As he spoke, Ye Fan took out the token symbolizing the leader of the Oriental Divine Sword from his pocket and shook it in front of her.