Sui and Tang Dynasties: My Wife is the Eldest Grandson Wugou

"Listen up, all officers and men. It's because of your helplessness as subordinates. It's still too late for the prodigal son to turn around. As long as you put down your weapons and leave the hall immediately, I can let you go. Otherwise, you will be charged with treason!"

Ye Fan's powerful aura, when he said such words, instantly shook the hearts of all the soldiers.

Some of them even had the urge to put down their weapons.

After all, they are not fools. They can see the situation clearly. Although Yu Wencheng is their general, he wants to kill Ye Fan blatantly disregarding the emperor's opinion in this hall.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair and didn't speak all the time. Yuwen Chengdu was good, using all the officials to put pressure on the emperor, and then asked the soldiers to be the executioners to kill Ye Fan.

They knew how much Ye Fan was favored in front of the emperor. If the emperor later asked him to blame him, then none of the soldiers present would be able to escape.

But just when they were hesitating, Yu Wencheng shouted loudly from behind: "What are you hesitating about? Do you want to die? Those who disobey the military order will be executed!"

As he said that, Yu Wencheng pulled out a soft sword hidden in his sleeve in an instant, and stabbed a soldier to death without saying a word.

The others were frightened in an instant, and rushed over again with the weapons in their hands.

"Yuwen Chengdu, remember, you will have to pay for the lives of these hundreds of people in the end!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold in an instant. If he was not angry before, then now, there is already a killing intent in his heart.

His words pierced Yu Wencheng's chest like a knife.

Afterwards, without saying a word, Ye Fan burst out and rushed out instantly.

The entire Golden Palace turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

With his own strength, Ye Fan killed seven in and seven out among hundreds of soldiers.

"I'll say it again for the last time, put down your weapons, this general will let the past go, otherwise, everyone will die!!!"

Ye Fan stood on top of a pile of corpses, covered in blood, his eyes hit the soldiers like lightning, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

terrible!

It's so scary! !

In just a few rounds, the people who died under Ye Fan's sword had already piled up like a hill!

Seeing Ye Fan's blood-stained blade pointing at his group, the soldiers behind were completely frightened.

But they are in a dilemma!

Behind is Yuwen Chengdu, and in front is Ye Fan.

Backing is also death, forward is also death!

I have no choice but to keep going forward!

"Understood!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

He has given these guys two chances, since they don't know how to cherish it, and would rather die for Yuwen Chengdu, then no wonder he is there!

Afterwards, Ye Fan rushed into the crowd, slashed horizontally with a dignified sword, and cut off a row of heads in an instant, and the blood mist exploded in the sky, as gorgeous as fireworks.

All civil and military officials, faced with such a bloody scene, some of them could barely stand.

The generals who have experienced the battlefield are okay, but have the civil servants seen such a scene?

The heads rolled down frequently, and blood spattered out from time to time, and some of the blood splashed on their bodies.

"Crazy, crazy, this is a lunatic!! Hundreds of people can't stop Ye Fan??"

Yu Wenhuaji was completely shocked.

Yu Wencheng was also confused.

They never expected that Ye Fan could resist the siege of hundreds of people with his own strength.

Even Yu Wencheng himself thought he didn't have the ability to kill seven in and seven out when surrounded by hundreds of people.

Being able to run out alive under such a tight siege is already very awesome, but Ye Fan was killing and killing among the crowd, as if he could do a job with ease, without any pressure at all.

Gradually, there were piles of corpses on the main hall, hundreds of people, and more than half of them fell down in just one stick of incense.

"His weapon is so powerful, can't he even curl the blade?"

Yu Wencheng's mind sank.

But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly retreated, not knowing what happened.

Just now, just now, the system actually reminded Ye Fan that the durability of the weapon is up? ?

Ye Fan was stunned.

What the hell, isn't the Qinglong Yanyue Knife a magic weapon?There is even durability?

After Ye Fan retreated, the soldiers who had been forced into the corner to be slaughtered immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relieved their pressure.

"System, hurry up and repair the weapon for me, horse rider, this is a fight, you gave me all the durability?"

Ye Fan yelled in his mind with some dissatisfaction.

"Ding!"

"The order for repairing the Shenbing Qinglong Yanyue Knife has been successfully established. The amount is 1000 taels of gold. Please pay within [-] minutes. If the payment is not made within the time limit, the order will be automatically cancelled, and no more repair orders can be created on the same day!"