Although he had belittled Ye Fan as worthless before, when he really faced this man, Ye Fan's power in Jiangdong for so many years almost reflexively made him subconsciously fear new life.

Even Wu Shanju is like this, let alone the other people in the hall.

When seeing Ye Fan, the whole hall was dead silent.

Everyone was terrified, as if seeing a devil, and stayed there silently.

Perhaps because of guilty conscience, everyone's body trembled a little, and they didn't dare to say a word at all.

Only Ye Fan's low footsteps echoed in Nuo Da's hall.

The sound of thud, like a devil from hell, came to the world to harvest life.

"You said, the day I show up is the day I die."

"Now, here I am."

After a long silence, Ye Fan's voice sounded quietly.

Wu Shanju was already scared out of his wits.

With a plop, it fell directly to the ground.

"Mr. Chuchu, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

"I am loyal to you, even if you lend me a hundred courage, I will never dare to offend you."

"It's Zhao Hongyuan and Zhao Hongtu from Yuantu Group. It's them who want to deal with you. I'm really being coerced."

Wu Shanju knelt down and begged for mercy, trying to explain.

At this time, he looked miserable and embarrassed, and there was no trace of arrogance and arrogance before.

The rich and powerful behind him were also dumbfounded.

Just now, Wu Shanju, who was majestic and energetic, opened his mouth and shut his mouth about what Li Er was, and Chu Tianfan didn't pay attention to Wu Shanju, but now when he saw Ye Fan, he was afraid of becoming a dog.

Everyone was immediately rejoiced, but luckily they didn't agree just now.

Otherwise, Wu Shanju would have really screwed him over.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, Ye Fan stomped on the ground with his foot.

The hard marble floor cracked instantly.

One piece of broken porcelain was shot out.

With a wave of Ye Fan's sleeve robe, the porcelain pieces flew away like a sword, and pierced through Wu Shanju's eyebrows in an instant with lightning speed.

There was only a bang.

Like a watermelon falling to the ground.

Wu Shanju's head was instantly shattered.

The bright red blood, accompanied by the whitened brains, spurted everywhere, splashing the faces of the people around.

Just like that, Wu Shanju didn't even have time to let out a pitiful scream, but Ye Fan blew his head off and died on the spot. JrNovels.com