Ye Fan suddenly moved his hand, making this originally noisy village entrance become silent, very quiet, and no one continued to speak.
Except for a few people from other villages, and those who died early, most of them knew why Ye Fan made a move.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fan, and they wanted to see how Ye Fan would choose to deal with this matter.
Between the thousand hand pillars, between the thousand hands, and the wave feng shui gate, several of them were a little dazed, but they did not say anything to stop it, but chose to wait and see.
Senju looked at the fallen Uchiha people, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the hateful Uchiha people.
Uchiha Ban's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't speak, Ye Fan's terrifying strength pressed on his head.
Even now, he still wants to realize the ideal world and constantly looks for opportunities.
Those people of the Uchiha clan who had persecuted Ye Fan's family were throbbing at this time, and fear continued to spread in their hearts.
Their bodies couldn't stop shaking, and they kept asking themselves what to do.
Their eyes were full of fear, and Ye Fan at this time was not the plague god he used to be, but a killing god.
"Ye Fan, I'm your cousin, how can you be like this, don't you remember, I still hugged you when you were a child!"
The man who called himself Ye Fan's cousin opened his mouth with a slap print on his face, and he wanted to impress Ye Fan with his kinship.
Ye Fan glanced at him coldly, his gaze was cold and piercing, very empty, without any emotion, and sneered:
"Yes, you are my cousin."
Ye Fan walked slowly, grabbed him by the hair, lifted him up, and took a little breath by the way.
The severe pain made him sweat coldly, his soul trembled, and his expression was hideous.
Syllable!
Ye Fan's backhand was another big forced pocket, he flew out backwards again, his bloody teeth fell to the ground, and his face instantly swelled into a pig's head.
He remembered clearly who had persecuted his family, and everyone's face was deeply engraved in his mind, and he never forgot.
"Yes, cousin, you still hugged me when I was a child." Ye Fan approached him and broke his right foot with a kick, shattering fractures, and the bones turned into powder.
"Ah!!"
Pig-killing cries rang out at the entrance of the village, tearing hearts and lungs.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he felt that not only his feet were broken, but his soul was also damaged.
"You did hold me, but you wanted to throw me directly into the primeval forest to feed the jackals, tigers and leopards, if it wasn't for my father to stop me in time, I'm afraid the grave grass would be ten meters high."
Ye Fan's face was grim, and he once again smashed his right foot between words, and the pig-killing cry sounded again, his pupils dilated, cold sweat, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.
"Ye Fan, Lord Ye Fan, I really didn't want to throw you into the primeval forest, I really didn't think about it that much, let me go, let me go, please."
As long as you can spare my life, I will be willing to work as a cow and horse for your family for the rest of my life, and I will do whatever you tell me to do!" From
Ye Fan's indifferent eyes, he saw more torture methods, and he couldn't hold back anymore, and he really didn't want to try again.
Not to mention using other means, even now he feels worse than dead.
When the ferret killed him, he returned to the west without reacting, and did not feel any pain at all.
Now it was very different, so far he had felt severe pain, the feeling of broken soul, it was too uncomfortable.
Click!
In response to him, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, Ye Fan stepped on his lower abdomen, the bones directly in his lower body directly turned into powder, and his soul was shattered in half.
Intense pain swept through, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't even scream.
The worst thing is that although he is now in great pain, there is no sign of fainting, but he feels very energetic, more energetic than ever.
Moreover, as Ye Fan stepped out again and again, the pain in his body doubled and doubled, deeply stimulating his soul.
The pain coming from his soul is what makes him most unbearable.
Ye Fan's parents glanced at him who was in great pain, there was no expression on their faces, they had not forgotten the original incident at all, and they remembered it very clearly.
Why didn't they beg them like that, but what? Did they give any little chance? No!
"Ye Fan, please stop torturing my husband, you just kill him!"
A woman came out of the crowd, plopped down on her knees, cried so much that she begged bitterly.
She has been married to that man for many years, and there is a tacit understanding between the two parties, and she can know what is in her heart with a single look, and she knows that her husband is more uncomfortable than death at this time.
"Ye Fan, how can I say that I am also your elder, just agree to this request of mine, pity us, just give us alms!"
She cried loudly, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing her kneeling down, Ye Fan's face became even colder, and his gaze moved to fall on the people of the Uchiha clan, a tall man with gloomy eyes.
At the beginning, his parents knelt in front of the man like they did now, begging him to give him a chance to live.
However, his parents' begging did not win Ye Fan any chance, but made him even worse.
That person became even more arrogant, constantly uniting ninety percent of the Uchiha clan to put pressure on Uchiha Fugaku, that is, that time, Fugaku could no longer suppress it.
The man felt Ye Fan's extremely cold gaze, and his heart was cold, and he felt that disaster was coming.
He kept thinking about countermeasures, constantly exchanging glances at the people around him, as if discussing something.
Ye Fan could see all his movements clearly, but he didn't pay attention to it immediately, and revenge had to come step by step.
He will not touch a finger of the person who should not be, and the person who should not be touched cannot commit suicide even if he wants to die!
Ye Fan glanced at the man coldly, and kicked the kneeling woman in the chest.
"Poof!"
The woman flew out horizontally, and the blood cut an arc in the air, which was very enchanting.
Bang!
The woman's ribs were shattered, her chest almost exploded, and she smashed next to her husband, and the family was neatly arranged in a pile.
"Cough, cough..." The
woman coughed, and a pool of scarlet blood gushed out, her face was hideous, and even her facial features were twisted together, extremely painful.
At this moment, she finally felt what kind of hurt her husband had suffered before.
This level of pain is simply not something that people can endure, and it is far beyond the limits of human beings.
But even so, she still felt very energetic, and there was no sign of passing out.
"Kill... Kill me. The man who fell to the ground said to the woman with all his might, his eyes full of longing.
He can't even commit suicide now, he just wants his wife to help him, he wants to die!
"Want to die? It's not that simple. Ye Fan stepped on his chest again.
"Poof!" The man sprayed a large mouthful of blood, his chest exploded, revealing a shocking miserable situation, and his ribs were all turned into powder!
If it weren't for Ye Fan stimulating his cells with qi and hanging his life, he would have died a long time ago.
At this time, some of the Uchiha people could not stand it, and they wanted to escape with a hideous face.
They know that if they stay here, their fate will be like that, or even worse!
More than thirty Uchiha people frantically fled in all directions, they didn't want to stay here for a moment, it was terrifying!
Whether it is physical torture or mental torture, it makes them feel breathless.
As soon as they escaped a few meters, several water dragons suddenly burst out, and large hands made of sand, an orange-red skeleton, appeared one after another, firmly binding them.
"Excuse me, everyone, you can't leave here for the time being until Mr. Ye Fan calls a halt." The dried persimmon ghost mackerel spoke indifferently.
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