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Her pretty face was flushed, and she was having difficulty breathing, as if she was about to be out of breath.
"you--"
Miao Fenghuang wanted to say something, but he had no chance to speak.
The old woman's figure flashed again, and she punched Miao Fenghuang's abdomen.
"boom!"
Miao Fenghuang snorted, spouting a mouthful of thick blood, his cheeks were as pale as paper.
She trembled and coughed again, as if she would pass out at any moment.
The old woman walked up again with a blank expression on her face.
She stepped on Miao Fenghuang's calf.
"No, no..."
Miao Fenghuang's face was pale, and he begged with difficulty:
"Forgive me, forgive me this time... I will never seek revenge from Ye Fan again..."
She felt death threats.
"You have no chance!"
The old woman was still very cold, she stepped on Miao Fenghuang's calf, making her completely immobile, and then slapped her with her backhand.
"Snapped--"
The crisp slaps resounded through the night sky and frightened many people, especially the few bodyguards of the Miao family.
It's just that the old woman was unmoved, and slapped her backhand again.
A series of slaps slapped Miao Fenghuang's face, making five bloody fingerprints abruptly.
"what--"
This slap in the face also made Miao Fenghuang howl terribly, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of stars.
She was extremely angry, but she couldn't break free from the old woman's shackles.
"Whoosh!"
Before Miao Fenghuang could recover, the old woman kicked her in the chest again.
"puff!"
This foot.With great power, Miao Fenghuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball.
Her ribs were broken, her internal organs were in severe pain, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Miao Fenghuang shouted in horror: "Patriarch Posuo, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never argue with Ye Fan again."
"You can make any compensation you want."
She struggled to say: "I just ask you to let me go."
The old woman didn't even look at her, she just walked to the door with her longbow in hand, her eyes fixed on Miao Fenglang and Ye Fan sharply.
"boom!"
Ye Fan dropped the sniper rifle and kicked at the door.
"boom!"
The thick wooden door was broken in an instant.
Ye Fan roared: "What are you doing?"
The old woman didn't speak, but just raised her right hand.
"Whoosh-"
Three embroidery needles that had been tempered with poison pierced Ye Fan.
The speed is extremely fast, and it is abrupt, making it hard to guard against.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he jumped back instinctively.
"Ding--"
The embroidery needle brushed against Ye Fan's clothes, leaving three holes in the wall.
A cloud of dust fell, which was shocking.
"Bang bang bang-"
At this moment, Ye Fan heard fierce gunshots outside, accompanied by several screams.
Ye Fan was startled: "Enemy attack?"
He turned his head, just in time to see Miao Fenglang being slashed on the back.
There was a smear of blood on the shoulder blade.
Miao Fenglang snorted, but gritted his teeth and insisted on fighting, and took advantage of the opportunity to stab a knife into the abdomen of a man in black.
The man in black groaned and flew out.
"Seal the wolf!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan was in a hurry, and with a roar, he was about to go out to rescue.
But just after taking two steps, he felt that if he showed up rashly, he might harm Miao Fenglang.
After all, his identity is there, and if he attracts the attention of the enemy, he will easily fall into danger.
And Miao Fenglang is now seriously injured and needs to take care of his mother, so he can't run away at all.
So Ye Fan stopped walking again.
"Whoosh!"
Between the calcium carbide sparks, the man in black had already rushed to Miao Fenglang.
There is an extra military thorn in his hand.
He stabbed Miao Fenglang's throat violently.
Fast and fierce.
Miao Fenglang's eyes were serious, and he wanted to avoid it, but found that his body was extremely weak.
He could only bear the knife with his eyes closed.
It's just that Miao Fenglang didn't feel severe pain, he felt something blocking it, and then there was a loud "bang".
Then, he heard the old woman scolding, "Bastard!"
Miao Fenglang opened his eyes and saw an embroidery needle nailed to the table, trembling unceasingly.
The old woman's hands also seeped blood.
Obviously, at the critical moment just now, the old woman blocked the embroidery needle.
"you--".
The old woman was furious, and then looked in the direction of the door, seeing a group of people.
There are six people in total, one old and four young.
The leader is a middle-aged woman.
She was wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses. She was tall and had white skin.
She gave people a kind of feminine beauty, but there was a murderous look between her eyebrows.
Her face was very delicate and charming, but her eyes were extremely sharp, as if she was hiding thousands of knives.
The four young girls beside her are even more beautiful, one with a curvy figure, one with a slender and graceful figure, one with a slender figure, and one with black-rimmed glasses.
The four young girls are all pretty good looking, but they are not as good as this middle-aged woman.
The four women tightly surrounded the middle-aged woman, like loyal guards.
When they saw Miao Fenghuang being arrested, they were filled with righteous indignation and drew out their daggers to attack.
"stop!"
The middle-aged woman yelled to stop her companion: "Don't move!"
"Ugh-"
At this moment, several jeeps and commercial vehicles drove up in the distance, and the vehicles were in front of Miao Fenglang and the old woman.
Then the car door opened, and more than 20 masked men jumped out, and quickly spread out to guard the position of each vent.
Then, they moved a coffin from the trunk of the car.
More than one meter high and one meter wide.
The whole coffin was dark and inconspicuous, but as soon as it appeared, the whole homestay became more depressing.
Miao Fenghuang subconsciously shouted: "Patriarch Posuo, what is this?" ap.
The old woman didn't make any waves: "Corpse water, a thousand kilograms of corpse water!"
"A thousand kilograms?"
Miao Fenghuang gave a jolt, and then screamed: "Patriarch Posuo, are you crazy?"
She never expected that in order to kill herself, Pasuo Patriarch not only took out the treasured corpse water as bait, but also prepared a thousand tons of corpse water.
Is this going to bury her alive?
She knew that once these things exploded, the entire Dragon City would probably be destroyed.
Miao Fenghuang shouted in despair: "Old madam, I am really a grandma, we are relatives, you can't treat me like this."
The old woman's tone was indifferent: "relatives? How can our Miao family have such unfilial relatives?"
"You killed your parents, snatched the genealogy, cruelly abused members of the Miao family, and even colluded with outsiders to obtain the Miao family's foundation."
She sneered: "Are you worthy to be the nephew of the Miao family?"
"I do not have!"
Miao Fenghuang screamed: "My father was killed by Gu Diao, and he falsified Miao's family tree. I really don't know Gu Diao. Believe me, I didn't collude with Gu Diao..."
"You have no right to argue!"
The whirling old woman swung her cane, and directly knocked Miao Fenghuang over.
Chapter 826 Miao Saintess, Something Else
She also stepped on Miao Fenghuang's knee, forcing her to kneel down.
The old woman looked at Miao Fenghuang and said coldly:
"Today, unless you die, the Miao family's foundation can only be inherited by our Miao family's descendants!"
Miao Fenghuang's pretty face was pale, filled with grief and indignation: "Madam, I really don't have one. It was my aunt and cousin who framed me, and they hate me..."
The old woman beat Miao Fenghuang violently when she disagreed with her.
"Patriarch Posuo, stop talking nonsense!"
At this moment, Ye Fan has already flashed out the Yuchang Sword: "Hurry up and kill Miao Fenglang, so as not to cause complications."
Although Miao Fenglang was skilled and practiced the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, it was still very difficult to deal with eighteen men in black.
"Whoosh-"
Ye Fan charged forward.
He swept out with a sword, forcing seven or eight people back, and then punched the nearest man in black.
The latter shook the military thorn in his hand, trying to resist Ye Fan's thunderous blow.
It's just that Ye Fan's fist was too strong, and he directly sent the military thorn flying out, smashing into another person's body.
With a click, his chest collapsed, he vomited blood and fell unconscious.
Ye Fan's remaining prestige has not diminished, he is still domineering, and he overwhelmed five people in a blink of an eye.