Chapter 1372: Wrath of the War God

ey saw that Ye Fan had actually made a full table of delicious food, not to mention Wu Xia, even Si Kong Yanran was surprised. This guy not only knows how to cook, but judging by this arrangement, he..."Brother Fan"

Tears streamed down her face like a spring, her cries hoarse with despair. Hearing this shattered Ye Fan's heart, causing him excruciating pain that felt like being pierced by needles.

"Ah"

Ye Fan suddenly roared, and under Guo Zisheng's incredibly terrified gaze, Ye Fan grabbed Guo Zisheng's hand and with no fancy moves, tore him apart with a fierce yank.

"Oh, no."

Guo Zisheng suddenly felt a tremendous tearing force in his arm. He had been pampered and raised since childhood, so he had never experienced such pain.

He let out a loud cry, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Whoosh

A bloody arm was flung high into the air.

"Ah"

Guo Zisheng was in so much pain that he fainted instantly.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like a raging bull, completely disregarding whether Guo Zisheng was truly unconscious. He only cared about using this sheer force to tear and shred, as it was the only way he could vent the pent-up anger in his heart.

Hmph.

Without a doubt, another one of Guo Zisheng's arms was brutally ripped off by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, enraged, unleashed his full power. His strike was devastating, ripping off chunks of flesh from Guo Zisheng's arm, leaving it a gruesome and shocking sight.

But Guo Zisheng, who had already fainted, woke up suddenly because of the pain caused by Ye Fan's forceful tearing.

But when he woke up, salvation wasn't waiting for him, only a new round of hell.

Only after seeing the two arms that had been flung high into the air did Guo Zisheng feel a searing pain, an agony that ripped through his entire body. He cried out in agony with all his might.

The blood blurred his vision in an instant.

Ye Fan kicked Guo Zisheng away, lovingly protecting the silly girl, tearing the ropes off her body. He stroked her hands, but his own trembled uncontrollably.

For the first time in his life, Ye Fan wept.

Regret, guilt, self-blame, unwillingness, all sorts of emotions surged into Ye Fan's mind at once. At this moment, he just wanted to hug his sister and have a good cry.

"Brother Fan"

The silly girl immediately threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, like a lost young girl who had suddenly found her dearest and most beloved person. She cried so sadly that Ye Fan's heart ached for her.

"Alright, my sweet little one, it's all over now. Big brother promises you, I'll never let anyone hurt you again."

Ye Fan took off his own coat and put it on Sha Niao's shoulders, covering her shivering body from that day.

At this moment, Ye Fan could only keep comforting Silly Girl, trying to soothe her wounded heart. As for anything else, Ye Fan had no idea what to do.

"Hmm"

At this moment, Guo Zisheng, who had already been disabled by Ye Fan with two broken arms and was still alive for a while, was rolling on the ground ceaselessly. He was tormented by pain to the point of being bruised all over. His eyes stared fixedly at Ye Fan, his eyes radiating a desperate plea.

"Sister, wait a moment."

Ye Fan whispered to the silly girl, gently patting her on the back to calm her down.

Ye Fan, holding Xiao Niao, walked to Guo Zisheng's side and watched him silently.

"Please kill me"

Guo Zisheng gasped for breath, struggling to utter these words.

Now, for him, death might be his most desired release.

Ye Fan looked at him coldly. For such a beast, Ye Fan wanted to dismember him ten thousand times, but Ye Fan didn't do so. If he ended Guo Zisheng's life now, then for him, it would be helping him instead.

This person actually dared to make such a frivolous gesture towards that innocent girl, it's truly unforgivable.

Ye Fan had never been so passive in his life. Because of his momentary negligence, his sister almost suffered a great humiliation. Ye Fan was filled with anger and wanted the Guo family to pay the price. He wanted Guo Zisheng to have no way to live or die.

Ye Fan gave Guo Zisheng a cold glance, spat fiercely on his face, and then Ye Fan ignored him again. He strode past his body and left.

Although Jiang Xue and Bai Bing are guarding outside, it's best to find a way to leave here as soon as possible in case something happens overnight.

But just as Ye Fan was about to take a big step, he felt something under his feet trip him up.

Ye Fan looked down and it turned out to be Guo Zisheng.

At this moment, Guo Zisheng was left with no hands. He used his head to repeatedly hammer Ye Fan's Achilles tendon, exerting all his might and begging, "Kill me, please!"

Guo Zisheng is now in unimaginable pain. For him, dying sooner would mean liberation sooner.

Ye Fan mercilessly kicked Guo Zisheng away, saying with disgust: "Don't even dream about it. Your life and death have nothing to do with me."

After finishing his words, Ye Fan strode away, without even glancing at Guo Zisheng once.

Guo Zisheng was desperate. Such a small request had been rejected, and he felt so humiliated.

"The little master"

“Ye Fan”

Jiang Xue and Bai Bing saw Ye Fan's grim expression and slowly walked out. They couldn't help but step forward and stand beside him in a line.

Just moments ago, they valiantly resisted the repeated attacks from the Guo family. Although the Guo family's assault was fierce, those armed with firearms were like deities of pestilence.

Moreover, they had the chokeholds. Anyone who wanted to enter the basement had to go through them, so for a time, people outside were helpless against them.

They were at this moment, truly like a single man guarding the pass, impenetrable to ten thousand.

Jiang Xue and Bai Bing saw Ye Fan come out of the basement, both were stunned.

At this moment, Ye Fan's arms held a breathtakingly beautiful girl. However, the girl's face was pale and her clothes were tattered. Her entire head was buried deeply in Ye Fan's embrace, like a deeply wounded lamb.

This is Ye Fan's sister Jiang Xue and Bai Bing both felt a pang of pain in their hearts. The little girl was so beautiful, it's no wonder she suffered such misfortune. They just didn't know what would happen next...

Both women couldn't help but sigh inwardly at the same time.

"Kill"

A voice, seeming to come from hell itself, startled the two women. They both froze, their eyes fixed on Ye Fan in unison.

But Ye Fan didn't give them any chance to react. He clutched Silly Girl in one hand, while raising a machine gun in the other. As he walked, he continuously sprayed out bursts of angry fire.

Ye Fan was now filled with hatred to the extreme. This was the only way he could vent the anger in his heart. He had come all the way, constantly harvesting one life after another. In Ye Fan's eyes, those standing seemed insignificant. He killed without batting an eyelid. In a mere instant, before Jiang Xue and Bai Bing could even react, Ye Fan had killed dozens of people blocking the door.

This is the wrath of the War God, when the War God is enraged, who dares to stand in his way Ye Fan was thinking at this moment. If he knew that Ye Fan was plotting to make Andre a puppet, he would probably explode on the spot At this time, he seemed a bit proud, pointing to the bath and say...