Chapter 1372 The Wrath of the War God

minutes, humph!" Then, there was a burst of silence on the other end of the phone.Gone So decisively Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no tears, even if you want me to appear in front of you within five mi..."Brother Fan"

The poor girl's tears flowed like a spring, her cries hoarse from crying. When Ye Fan heard it, his heart was pierced as if by a needle, filled with excruciating pain.

"Oh"

Ye Fan let out a sudden roar. Under Guo Zisheng's incredibly terrified gaze, Ye Fan grabbed Guo Zisheng's hand and, without any fancy moves, tore it apart with a savage yank.

"Oh, no"

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

He let out a loud cry and tears streamed down his face.

Whoosh

A bloody arm was flung high into the air.

"Ah"

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

At this moment, Ye Fan was like a raging bull, completely losing his composure. He didn't care whether Guo Zisheng was actually unconscious or not; he only needed the sheer power of his tearing force to fully vent the anger brewing within him.

Hmph~

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan ripped off another arm of Guo Zisheng.

Ye Fan, enraged, unleashed his full power. The force behind his attack was immense, tearing through Guo Zisheng's arm in chunks of flesh and muscle, leaving a gruesome sight that was both shocking and horrifying.

And Guo Zisheng, who had already fainted, woke up suddenly under Ye Fan's vigorous tearing because of the intense pain.

But waking up did not bring him salvation, but a new round of hell.

When he saw the two arms that had already been flung high into the air, Guo Zisheng only then felt a piercing pain that spread throughout his entire body. He roared with all his might.

The blood blurred his vision instantly.

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

For the first time in his life, Ye Fan shed tears.

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 younger sister and have a good cry.

"Brother Fan"

The silly girl threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, like a lost little girl who suddenly saw her most beloved person. Silly girl cried so heartbrokenly that Ye Fan's heart was about to break.

"Alright, good girl. It's over now. Big brother promises he'll never let anyone hurt you again."

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

At this time, Ye Fan could only comfort Silly Girl endlessly, to soothe her wounded heart. Besides that, Ye Fan didn't know what else he should do.

"Goo"

At this moment, Guo Zisheng, who had already been disabled by Ye Fan and was rolling on the ground in agony, couldn't even stand. He was tormented to the point of being completely disfigured, his eyes fixed on Ye Fan with a desperate look.

"Sister, wait for me a moment."

Ye Fan said softly to the silly girl, gently patted her on the back, calming her down.

Ye Fan then brought Silly Girl to Guo Zisheng's side, watching him quietly.

"Please kill me"

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

Now, death might be his most desired release.

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

This person actually dared to make such a frivolous move towards that naive girl, truly unforgivable.

This was the first time Ye Fan had ever felt so helpless in his life. Because of his momentary carelessness, his sister almost suffered a great humiliation. Ye Fan was filled with rage; he wanted Guo Zi to pay the price. He wanted Guo Zisheng to live in misery and be unable to die.

Ye Fan glanced coldly at Guo Zisheng, spat viciously on his face, and then Ye Fan ignored him again. He stepped over his body and strode away.

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 anything happens overnight.

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

Ye Fan looked down and saw it was Guo Zisheng.

At this point, Guo Zisheng had lost both his hands. He was using his head to repeatedly bump Ye Fan's Achilles tendon, doing everything in his power, begging: "Kill me, please."

Guo Zisheng is now in unbearable pain. For him, death sooner rather than later would be liberation.

Ye Fan mercilessly leaped over Guo Zisheng, saying with disgust: "Don't daydream, your life and death, it's none of my business."

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

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

"Little Master"

"Ye Fan"

Jiang Xue and Bai Bing saw Ye Fan, whose face was full of murderous intent, and slowly walked out. They couldn't help but walk forward and stand in a row with Ye Fan.

Just moments ago, they valiantly repelled wave after wave of attacks from the Guo family. Though their opponents fought fiercely, those armed with firearms stood as formidable and dreaded presences, akin to plague deities.

Besides, they controlled the entrance, and anyone who wanted to go into the basement had to pass through them. For a while, no one outside could do anything about them.

At this moment, they truly possessed the air of a woman defending her husband, impenetrable to all who would dare approach.

Jiang Xue and Bai Bing both stared blankly when they saw Ye Fan emerge from the basement.

Because at this time, Ye Fan's arms were holding a breathtakingly beautiful girl. However, the girl's face was extremely haggard, and her clothes were stained with patches, and her entire head was buried deep in Ye Fan's arms, just like a deeply wounded lamb.

This is Ye Fan's sister Jiang Xue and Bai Bing both felt a pang in their hearts. The little girl was so beautiful, it's no wonder she suffered such misfortune. It's just that they don't know what happened in the end...

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

"Kill"

A voice, as if from hell itself, made the two women come to their senses. They both froze, staring at Ye Fan in unison.

However, Ye Fan didn't give them any chance to react. He grabbed Silly Girl in one hand and raised a machine gun in the other. As he walked, he continuously sprayed out furious fire.

Ye Fan was now filled with rage to the extreme, and only this way could he completely vent his anger. He had come all the way, constantly harvesting one life after another, as if in Ye Fan's eyes, those standing lives were simply insignificant. He killed without batting an eyelid, in the blink of an eye, before Jiang Xue and Bai Bing even had time to react, Ye Fan had killed dozens of people blocking the door.

This is the wrath of the War God, when the War God gets angry, who dares to stand in his waynd Yan Wuque has never appeared from start to finish. Could he be scheming behind the scenesYe Fan felt a twinge of uneasiness in his heart. Although he had made arrangements to deal with the possibil...