I guess they will avoid Ye Fan from a distance after today.

Under Tang Hao's scolding, Yan Buping and others suffered no matter how painful it was, they gritted their teeth and walked forward a few steps, and then they really knelt down at Ye Fan.

"Thank you...Mr. Wushuang, I will not kill you!"

.....

The others were better, but they had a fracture and there was hope of recovery in the future. However, Ke Zhe was covered in blood, and the pain of the broken arm almost made him faint.

But in order to survive, he gritted his teeth, covered his broken arm, got up with difficulty, knelt on the ground, and said word by word: "Thank you... Thank you, Lord Wushuang, for not killing~"

.....

When saying these words, some people are afraid, some are full of resentment, and some are bleeding, feeling that they are losing face.

But so what?

Even if they feel unwilling and reluctant, they can only kneel down and thank you in the face of absolute power.

This is the magic of power.

Broken your arm and hurt your body, but you don’t even dare to hate you. You have to kneel down and thank others for not killing you.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiu Mucheng was slightly stunned.

She suddenly understood why Yan Buping said before that although she and Ye Fan were husband and wife, they had never entered his world.

Today's scene made Qiu Mucheng truly understand that the world Ye Fan was in was so cruel.

But Qiu Mucheng didn't think Ye Fan was terrible, he would only blame himself even more.

He must have entered that cruel and dangerous world for himself and for this family.

"You should be glad."

"You are the Master Yan Xia."

"Otherwise, don't say that Haotian pleads for mercy, even if the God of War comes to plead for you, I, Ye Fan, will be killed!"

"Get out."

"In the future, you will not be allowed to enter Jiangdong again."

"Otherwise, the next time I broke it, it would not be the arm, but the head on your neck!"

The words were serene, with a bitter murderous intent and chill.

Yan Buping was equal to others, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Finally, when he heard Ye Fan ask them to leave, Yan Buping and other masters, he ran away as if he was granted a general amnesty.

Perhaps because of his weakness, or because he used too much force, Ke Zhe fell to the ground after taking a few steps, but he quickly got up and ran away.

After "sending" them away, Ye Fan turned around and walked to Qiu Mucheng.

This silly girl, obviously there was a barrier behind her, was still standing in the rain, looking up at her boy.

Tears mixed with rain slid down her forehead.

Ye Fan reached out his hand and gently kneaded her pretty nose.

"Silly girl, it's okay."

"The bad guy has been beaten away by your husband."

Ye Fan chuckled softly, his warm smile was just like the spring breeze in June, giving people a hint of warmth among these cold leaves.

Now Ye Fan is completely different from the young man who killed all directions just now.

While speaking, Ye Fan had already stretched out his arms and hugged his woman in his arms.

"ah."

"It hurts~"

Qiu Mucheng moaned and grinned in pain.

It turned out that Ye Fan touched the arm that had just been injured by Ke Zhe.

Ye Fan showed her, but she was dislocated and quickly picked her up.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Regardless of the gazes of the people around him, and even more so than the gloomy King of Fighters behind him, Ye Fan held Qiu Mucheng's waist with one hand, held up his jade legs with the other, and then hugged him in his arms.

It seems like a generation of monarchs, after unifying the mountains and rivers, took his emperor and empress home.

Such a romantic and warm scene made everyone envious.

Even Meng Wanyu, who has always hated men, even a glimmer of envy appeared deep in her beautiful eyes.

It turns out that someone loves and protects him, so happy and romantic.

She suddenly understood Angel a little.
Chapter completed!