Chapter 1270: Reaching the Bottom of the Valley

't a war god, how could Sebika be so respectful towards him After all, Sebika is the leader of the Hollanders, the third-ranked mercenary organization.If he wasn't a god of war, how would Andre have a..."Alright, follow me." Even though he was suspicious of Ye Fan's identity, he still obediently turned around and led them inside.

"You few, stay here and guard all around. If there's any change, act immediately."

The dog led them into the back hall of Nanshuwan. It couldn't accommodate too many people, so Liuqin turned her head and addressed the lucky few subordinates who had brought her here.

All the subordinates nodded, each with a look of fury. At this moment, they all thought only of revenge.

When the dog brought Ye Fan into the inner hall, Ye Fan saw several men inside who were as battered and bruised as dogs but still alive. They trembled one by one, with hollow eyes and listless expressions, seemingly unable to recover from the carnage they had just witnessed.

When they saw this sudden appearance, dozens of figures appeared in the house. They were all panicked and ran around, but when they saw who the newcomers were, they couldn't help but run up to Liu Qin and cried out, "Boss, you're finally here!"

They were crying one by one, it was so pathetic, not a shred of their tough facade left.

"Good heavens, cry like a bear, your head has fallen off, a big scar on the bowl, in eighteen years you'll be a fine man again," Qin Biao glared at them, and they didn't dare speak another word.

"Where's Taozi" Qin Biao asked in a low voice.

Those underlings pointed to that direction and said, “Tao Ge is over there.”

Qin Biao followed the direction of his finger.

He couldn't help but gasp in shock. In one corner of the room, a small hill was piled high. This wasn't an ordinary hill, however; it was made entirely of corpses.

On one side of the small hill lay a coffin, laid flat.

Since Ye Fan entered this room, he had discovered this mound of earth early on. He walked straight towards it and stopped above the coffin.

A middle-aged man lay motionless on the coffin, his eyes wide open like dead fish. Bloodstains still lingered around his mouth and nostrils, as if he had died with a struggle. It was clear that he hadn't died peacefully.

Needless to say, this man is Taozi, but at this time he was wearing neat and brand new clothes. His wound was nowhere to be seen, probably changed by these younger brothers of his.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "Take his clothes off."

All the younger men in the house were stunned. Death was a serious matter, and after finally washing up and dressing neatly, they couldn't just move around carelessly. So, they didn't budge and all turned their heads to look at Liuqin. Even the dog who had led the way earlier paused for a moment, staring at Liuqin with questioning eyes.

"Zhangxiang" Liu Qin's face was dark and gloomy as she roared at her underlings.

Then, the younger brother quickly lit three incense sticks and handed them to Liuqin.

Liu Qin, holding three sandalwood incense sticks, came to Tao Zi's coffin and bowed solemnly. She spoke in a low voice: "Tao Zi, don't blame me. I had to do this to help you avenge your death as soon as possible. I hope you are watching over us from above and bless us to avenge you and settle the score."

After Liu Qin finished speaking, she strode forward and quickly inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner in front of the coffin. Turning her head, she shouted at the crowd of younger brothers: "Help Taozi with his clothes!"

As for Liu Qin's performance this time, it was decisive and capable, experienced and shrewd, fully displaying the aura of a big sister.

All the subordinates beneath him couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, however, no one dared to voice their opposition, nor would anyone dare to.

As soon as Liu Qin finished speaking, the dog immediately stood up. In three or two steps, it arrived at the coffin and took a deep breath. It then lifted Taozi out with one hand and quickly removed his brand new clothes.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Taozi, their expressions heavy with concern. Ye Fan remained silent throughout, observing the scene unfold, a surge of anger building within him.

When the dog had completely removed all of Taozi's clothes, everyone couldn't help but gasp in shock.

Even someone as knowledgeable and experienced as Ye Fan couldn't help but furrow his brows and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes after seeing this scene.

Tao Zi's chest, from his back to his front, had a gaping hole that was shocking to behold. It was clearly the result of someone punching through his body with a single blow. Keep in mind that Tao Zi and his companions were caught in the midst of a chaotic fight at the time, and he himself had a gun in hand. Under these circumstances, to be punched into such a state, even Ye Fan's Paiyun Fist would require at least 70% of its power to achieve this. Yet, this person accomplished it with ease.

Besides Tie Xiong, Ye Fan really couldn't think of anyone else who would be that tall.

But even though Tie Xiong is powerful, he shouldn't have such explosive power, right Ye Fan clenched his fist tightly. Judging from Taozi's wound, Tie Xiong had undoubtedly increased his skill. No wonder TuTu lost against him. I wonder if TuTu is alive or dead.

"Has any Black person ever been here" Ye Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked the dog.

"That black guy, there was one. That black guy was pretty good, actually managed to fight the big guy for quite a while, but in the end he got beaten and disabled, couldn't even crawl anymore."

The dog was startled at first, but quickly remembered the black man.

"Where is that black man now" Ye Fan stared at the dog and roared, but his heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley.

The little dog involuntarily took a step back, staring in astonishment at the crazed man before him. He trembled slightly and said, "He was carried away by that big guy on his shoulders."

At this time, inside a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Linhai City, a handsome young man was leisurely sitting in a Taishi chair, playing with a black and white Tai Chi Yin Yang fish in his hand. The sound of jade colliding with each other was exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

And where his hand fell, there stood a towering figure of six feet three. He was powerfully built, with an imposing presence and an air of haughty arrogance on his face.

And on the big man's shoulders, there was a black person carried like a dead pig. The black person was also tall and strong as an ox, but this big man carrying him on his shoulders seemed to feel no burden at all, his face not red or panting, like he was playing.

The young man was in high spirits, looking at Da Gu and bursting into laughter: "Tie Xiong, everyone else is carrying back a pretty girl, why did you carry back a black guy"

This big guy is none other than Tie Xiong, the deputy captain of the Ninth Column, and this young man, of course, is Yan Wuque. He is currently feeling very pleased, with good news coming one after another, so he decided to playfully tease Tie Xiong. before his eyes!Ye Fan felt his breath a little rapid. Even when he faced the intensive fire attack of enemies in South Africa back then, he hadn't felt this way!He suddenly thought of a funeral carr...