Chapter 843 Only Martial Arts will last forever!
Cut your tongue! Shoot your hands!
These two words seem to contain endless murderous intent.
Ouyang Jun's body was shocked, and he was as if he was shocked. He screamed hysterically: "Dad, I am your biological son, you must save me! If it really doesn't work, I don't believe that this kid is so powerful!"
"Stop talking, my bad son!"
Ouyang Zheng roared, like an angry lion, his chest was undulating, as if there was a huge amount of anger surging in it.
Ouyang Jun was stunned by the roar and suddenly fell silent, not daring to say more.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zheng turned around and looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Mr. Ye, is there really no room for maneuver? Our Ouyang family is willing to offer one billion cash, and I only ask you to spare the dog son once!"
Although Ouyang Zheng is the head of the family, he is not the only one who decides what is happening in the family.
There is also the old man above him, and the working capital he can use is only about one billion yuan. At this moment, he took it out as Ouyang Jun's life-saving money, and his heart was filled with blood.
However, Ye Fan shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly:
"Do you think I'm short of one billion? Or Ouyang Jun alone assumes all the responsibilities! Or your entire family atones for him!"
Ye Fan's voice was firm and contained an irresistible tough will.
Hearing these words, dozens of Ouyang family members behind him changed their faces and they were shocked and sweated in cold sweat.
In their hearts, although Ye Fan was no different from ordinary college students outside, he was a truly peerless and fierce man. He destroyed Yang Zhenkun and the Yang family with his own strength and controlled the entire Hongyi.
If Ouyang Jun's drag on him, the entire family will be in a catastrophe, then they will all die in a bad life tonight.
"Ahhhh!"
Suddenly, a man spat at Ouyang Jun and cursed: "You broom star, it's okay to be a damn, but you'll bring disaster to the family!"
"One person does things and one person does it! Ouyang Jun, if you have some backbone, accept the punishment and don't bother everyone!"
"That's right! Even if you cut your tongue and chop your hands, you won't die. Just agree!"
...
This overwhelming public opinion rushed from all directions, and it was almost like destroying him.
Next to it, Ouyang Zheng's expression was gloomy and sunny, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.
There seemed to be a balance in his heart.
On one side is my own flesh and blood, and blood is thicker than water.
On the other side, there is the entire family, which is as heavy as a tremendous amount.
He had to make a choice, but from the beginning, he was no longer qualified to choose.
"Why……"
After a long time, Ouyang Zheng sighed quietly, a decisive look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ouyang Jun and said, "Jun'er, don't blame dad for being cruel, if you want to blame you for offending Young Master Ye!"
Hearing this, Ouyang Jun knew that he had been given up, and his face suddenly turned as if he had been dead, his eyes were dim, as if his energy and energy had been hollowed out, collapsed to the ground.
At this time, Long Tao waved his hand and sent his men to get a sharp dagger.
"If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault! Since my son made a mistake, now... I will do it myself!"
Ouyang Zheng said, standing up as a knife, and slashing his son's neck with a hand knife. Ouyang Jun suddenly fainted.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang took the dagger, made up his mind and walked towards Ouyang Jun who was fainting.
"See!"
"See!"
The sound of sharp blades entering the body sounded one after another.
Ouyang Jun's left and right hands were chopped off with his wrists, and his palms fell to the ground. The red blood rushed like a fountain, extremely miserable.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zheng pinched Ouyang Jun's cheek with his left hand, forcing his mouth to open and reveal his tongue.
"Thorn!"
The dagger flew out, and the cold light flashed.
The next moment, half of Ouyang Jun's tongue was cut off, and from now on he became mute, and he could never say a word.
After doing all this, Ouyang Zheng staggered around, and a deep decadence revealed between his eyebrows, as if he had become more than ten years old in an instant.
Although it was not him who was punished, it was his biological flesh and blood, which made him not sad.
But now, it is not the time to cry.
Ouyang Zheng turned around, looked at Ye Fan from afar, and asked carefully: "Mr. Ye, I have done what you told me! Now... are you satisfied?"
Ye Fan's eyes were still cold when he heard this, and he said in his heart:
This Ouyang Zheng is also a character, and he can even make up his mind to kill his relatives for justice and attack his son!
Such a person is cruel enough!
Be cruel to yourself and even more cruel to the enemy!
If he gets the chance, he will definitely take revenge on Ye Fan ten times or a hundred times.
It's a pity... he absolutely cannot have such an opportunity.
Although the Ouyang family is extraordinary in Huahai, it has accumulated a network of relationships for decades, which is not to be underestimated.
But in the face of absolute power, the power between the world is not worth mentioning at all.
The so-called power is actually empty. Once you leave that position, everything you have is gone.
Therefore, the more high a boss is, the more he will be in awe of ghosts and gods. They know that this is not their own strength, so they are afraid, uneasy, and confused, fearing that one day they will fall from the nine heavens into the abyss.
Even the emperors of ancient times may have nothing in a flash and become a loser.
But martial arts powerhouses are different!
Practicing martial arts and practicing Taoism means walking against the will of heaven and slaughtering gods and experiencing Taoism.
Practice the three days of summer and sacred winter. All the power is your own. You can become a top master. You have a piety towards martial arts that ordinary people cannot imagine. You will be firm in your heart and will never be influenced by the outside world. Only by breaking the shackles of your body can you prove the "Tao" in your heart!
Only martial arts can last forever!
There is a huge gap between Ye Fan and ordinary people, and it is always insurmountable, 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 sincerity, today's matter is over, get out!"
Hearing this, Ouyang was granted a general amnesty, and other members of the Ouyang family breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had walked in front of the gates of hell and eventually survived.
They dared not stay at all, and left as if they were escaping.
...
In the next few days, Ye Fan finally lived the life of a normal college student on campus.
I go to class on time every day, go shopping with Chu Mengyao after class, watch movies, and can be intimate from time to time, and I am happy to be happy.
But one night, he suddenly received a call from the Eastern Divine Sword Pei Wu.
"Ye Fan, the leader has something urgent to see you!" Pei Wu's mechanical voice came over the phone.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fan asked subconsciously, and at the same time he became a little nervous.
The leader of Xiang Pojun of the Oriental Divine Sword can be regarded as a "noble man" in his life. He has helped him so much that he even passed the precious token to him.
But as Mr. Xiang’s identity, it is definitely not a trivial matter to convene suddenly and urgently.
"I can't explain it clearly on the phone. I'll give you 10 minutes and arrive at the military base immediately! If you delay the military plane, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Wu did not give Ye Fan a chance to continue speaking, so he hung up the phone.
Ye Fan touched his nose and smiled helplessly. He had no choice but to do with the cold beauty Pei Wu.
Ye Fan did not dare to be negligent, and immediately activated his internal energy and rushed to the military base in the suburbs of the city.
A quarter of an hour later, he came to the base gate, and the sentry repeatedly confirmed his identity before allowing him to let go.
Soon, Ye Fan came to a three-story building at the deepest part of the base.
Pei Wu was already waiting for him at the gate.
She was wearing a dark green combat uniform, but her concave figure was hard to hide, especially her long and round legs, which made people sigh that her legs were playing for the New Year.
However, in the huge military base, I'm afraid no one dares to touch this sonorous rose!
Seeing Ye Fan coming, Pei Wu frowned slightly and said coldly:
"You are one minute and fifty seconds late!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan was speechless and said, "Hey...My Miss Pei Wu, do you know that it's been dozens of kilometers from school to here? I've tried my best. You're still trying your best to seek punishment. It hurts my heart too much!"
"Military orders are like a mountain, don't disobey!" Pei Wu cut off the railway.
"Tsk! If you have to count it, am I still your boss?"
As he said that, Ye Fan took out the token that symbolized the leader of the Oriental Divine Sword from his pocket and shook it in front of her.
Chapter completed!