"My Lord, it's not too late, just right!"

"I didn't expect to see Lord City Lord alive, it's great!"

Chen Bu's eyes filled with tears and his expression was excited.

"My Lord, I will keep the branch for you!"

After saying this, Chen Bu twitched because of the pain.

Although the healing card is magical, it cannot heal the injury and smooth the pain immediately.

"Bring Ye Ye in!"

"Chen Bu, you performed the sword yourself and killed him!"

Fang Fan's eyes became cold, his words and deeds all represented rules.

"No...No! Fang Fan, I am Mei'er's brother! I know about you and Mei'er! Do you like Mei'er, don't you? You kill me, it will be impossible between you and Mei'er!"

"Let me go! Let me go, OK! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Ye Ye shuddered in fear, touched his head to the ground and kowtowed hard, he wanted to live.

"Master City Lord...I...I...I'm fine!"

Chen Bu's body trembled, and the knife in his hand was put down silently.

His life is worthless.

But if it is because of him that affects the life happiness of Lord City Lord, then it is his sin...

"I order you! Kill him!"

Fang Fan sighed to himself, Chen Bu... after all, he is still Chen Bu, and he will always only think about him as Lord City Lord...

"Can't kill...can't kill!"

"City Lord Fang Fan, please spare my son his life!"

"Cough...cough cough...As long as you let him go, I will give you whatever you want!"

"The matter between you and Mei'er, I immediately agree, from now on, Meier will be yours!"

Two Cayenne cars rushed over, and a few people came down. They were the city lord of Shuyang, Ye Zeng, the head of the Ye family, and Ye Zhao and Ye Mei'er, the elders of the Ye family.

Fang Fan glanced at Ye Meier, who was also looking at him.

Fang Fan's eyes were cold, Ye Meier nodded gently to him...

"People, it's impossible to let go!"

"My brother, because he almost died! Because of him, one of my legions was destroyed, and one was mutilated. Didn't you see the corpse on the ground?"

Fang Fan glared at Ye Zeng, at this moment, he would not give anyone face.

"Fang Fan, you should know that if you kill Ye Ye, there will be a gap between you and Mei'er. It is impossible for you to come together! Is it worth it for such a subordinate?"

"I assure you, as long as you let Ye Ye go and let him kowtow to you to apologize, my Shuyang City will also surrender to you and be willing to be your subsidiary city!"

"I will use Ye Family's strength to assist you!"

"Furthermore, your subordinate is not dead, but injured, I will give him enough compensation!"

"As for the two legions, what are they? They were all drawn from the legion card anyway..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Zeng was right, but Fang Fan's eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Chen Bu is my subordinate, and even my brother!"

"The Qingzhou Army Corps and the Wudang Flying Army Corps are no longer two regiment cards. They are living people who have contributed to my foundation!"

"As for your Shuyang City, it has never been your bargaining chip. If I want it, it is mine now."

"You, and your Ye family, dare to resist?"

Fang Fan halted every word, his words were magnificent.

"Chen Bu, give me the knife."

Fang Fan's voice was as cold as it came from the abyss.

"I want to sacrifice for my brothers!"

"Use his head as a wine glass!"

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