Chapter 1493 Turning Over (1)

"When you die, your elder brother is mentally ill again. If I show up in time, the throne will definitely belong to me." Su Yaxun's eyes were full of viciousness.

Mom, I will definitely get what should belong to me as you wish.

"Really?" Yin Fan smiled frivolously, that indifferent smile seemed to take Su Yaxun's words seriously at all.

Su Yaxun was provoked by him, and became more and more angry, "You two hit me, hit me hard!"

"Hmm..." Yin Fan was beaten to a pulp, and his breathing became short of breath.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Feifei was confused, "Su Yaxun, you kill me! You kill me!"

She screamed and shouted, and Su Yaxun felt very distressed when she saw her whole appearance.

But he clenched his fist, knowing that once he started, he couldn't stop.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and Yin Fan smiled, knowing that the opportunity to stand up had finally come.

With a bang, the gunshot fell, and the two people who had just hit him fell down.

Su Yaxun watched him approaching step by step in surprise, "Yin Fan, aren't you afraid that I will kill her?"

"At first I was afraid, but now I'm not afraid..." Yin Fan wiped the blood on his face, his dark eyes revealed a strong murderous look, "No matter how strong you are, no matter how unruly you are, you still have weaknesses."

"What do you mean?"

Yin Fan took out his mobile phone and smiled ecstatically.

Su Ya took a closer look, "Isn't this my mother's grave?"

"That's right, this is Su Qianqian's grave." The smile on Yin Fan's lips deepened, "Since you like threats, then I will trade my body for my own way."

"What do you want to do?" Su Yaxun's pupils dilated, and his fists became tighter and tighter.

"Su Qianqian already had an untimely end, and even if I let her die, there would be no peace." Yin Fan's voice was low-key, gentle, like the beautiful melody of a cello, but his words were threatening.

"Yinfan, I'll kill you!"

He wanted to threaten Yin Fan, but he didn't expect him to trick him into applauding...

Su Yaxun was completely driven mad by Yin Fan, let go of Ji Feifei, and rushed towards Yin Fan.

Yin Fan didn't dodge, and when he saw him let go of Ji Feifei, he laughed even more wildly, "That's right! Threats aside, let's compete in a dignified manner!"

Just when Su Yaxun swept Yin Fan's face with a punch, Yin Fan easily avoided it.

Although he suffered a lot of flaws and internal injuries, Yin Fan's skills are still so good that he can tell whether he is superior or inferior with just a few moves.

But Su Yaxun is obviously not an easy character to deal with. Compared with the two who beat up Yifan just now, his skills are much better, and the strong anger in his chest increases his chances of winning.

Ji Feifei stood aside, watching them fight inextricably, feeling extremely anxious.

Su Yaxun was hit with a punch, and Yin Fan was pushed away. Gradually, Ji Feifei felt a little strange. Why did Su Yaxun seem to deliberately lure Yin Fan to the room where he was kidnapped just now?
"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and the flames behind the house burst into the sky.

"Fan, be careful—" Ji Feifei yelled, the flames in the sky were as bright as clouds.

Yin Fan frowned, jumped suddenly, and wanted to escape.

However, Su Ya's trouser legs were pulled by Su Ya's death. He stared at him, his eyes were like hell's ghosts, scarlet and terrifying, "Yin Fan, don't even think about leaving. Even if I die, I will drag you to die together! Back then your mother Kill my mother, and now I want her to experience the pain of losing her son!"

(End of this chapter)

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