"You... you... you dare to spare my life? Do you... do you know who I am? My father is..."


    Zhao Wuyou instinctively started to reveal his father''s name!


    At that moment, the two smart fellows behind Zhao Wuyou seemed to come to their senses, "Young Master Zhao, you can''t say it!"@@@@


    They were betting that Ye Fan only knew his surname was Zhao, but did not know he was the son of Prince Jin.


    But if Zhao Wuyou directly revealed his identity, considering the current situation between Prince Jin and the Ye Family was a fight to the death, could Zhao Wuyou expect a good outcome?


    Clearly, they had bet wrongly!


    Ye Fan had heard the conversation between Zhao Wuyou and Prince Jin clearly just now, and he had long since known Zhao Wuyou''s identity!


    "You want to say your father is Prince Jin, don''t you?" Ye Fan said coldly, looking at Zhao Wuyou indifferently.


    "Now that you know! My father is a powerful prince of the royal family, with immense authority. If you dare to harm a single finger of mine, my father will never let you get away with it..."


    Pfft!


    While Zhao Wuyou was still mumbling, Ye Fan had already made his move. Shadowless Slash was rapidly activated, and in an instant, he had severed one of Zhao Wuyou''s fingers, "Now I''ve done it, go ahead and call your father! I really want to see what he plans to do about it."


    "Humph! Your father wants to exterminate my entire family, he won''t let me go? I won''t let him off either!"


    Hearing Ye Fan''s words, the two young men in white behind Zhao Wuyou were speechless, everything was exposed... It was over!


    They had arrived in good shape, but now they couldn''t go back!


    Now that Zhao Wuyou''s identity had been exposed, it was likely that Ye Fan had been laying out his plans since last night.


    "Ah! My finger... damn, you really dare to do it... you''re courting death..." Zhao Wuyou had always been pampered since childhood and had never suffered.


    The sudden dismemberment of his finger caused him an excruciating pain, and Zhao Wuyou immediately jumped up.


    "I''m really calling... I''m actually calling..." Zhao Wuyou looked at Ye Fan with a face full of horror, wanting to call his father to complain, but was somewhat afraid to do so.


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    "Call! And it''s best to make a video call!" Ye Fan said coldly, staring at Zhao Wuyou, his attitude making Zhao Wuyou somewhat confused.


    What was Ye Fan implying?


    He really wanted him to make a call?


    With a nervous heart, Zhao Wuyou dialed Prince Jin, "Dad... sob sob... my hand, my hand is injured, you must avenge me..."


    A flicker of movement from Ye Fan''s Battle Saber, and he stabbed a hole directly into Zhao Wuyou''s other shoulder!


    "Ahh! It hurts, it hurts... my arm, my shoulder..." In agony, Zhao Wuyou hopped around on the spot. Seeing the Shang Luo brothers standing idly by, he exploded in anger, "You two, what are you just staring at? Hurry up and lend a hand! Are you really going to just watch me get stabbed?"


    "Little Prince, it''s not that we don''t want to move! We simply can''t... All of our strength has suddenly been suppressed, we... Alas..."


    Shang Luo spoke in a tone laced with despair and helplessness.


    Ye Fan had already activated Absolute Domain, taking control of the area. The Shang Luo brothers had actually been trying to flee but found their strength suppressed and their meridians mysteriously sealed, rendering them completely immobile.


    "Stop! Ye Fan, you beast... stop now, that''s my son! How dare you be so presumptuous?" Prince Jin''s facial muscles began to twitch violently as he watched the scene unfold on video.


    Ye Fan smirked coldly, "Hmph! Dammit, your son is a son? Weren''t my brothers also someone''s sons? The Ye Family made great contributions to Great Xia, how could you be so heartless and act against us for a few lousy maps?"


    "Today, you''ll get a taste of the same treatment!"


    Phscht!


    Phscht!


    Ye Fan''s hand movements didn''t pause as he continued to repeatedly stab Zhao Wuyou with the Battle Saber.


    But Ye Fan was controlling the force and the location precisely, causing severe injuries but not instant death.


    Zhao Wuyou screamed in pain, loud enough to be heard throughout the entire building!


    Prince Jin''s heart clenched and he closed his eyes in despair.


    Why did my foolish son have to go and make himself a target?


    Before this, the grandson of Zhang Heng, Zhang Feng, and the grandson of Tang Zheng, Shen Xiao, both rashly sought out Ye Fan and met with a grizzly fate!


    "Ye Fan, you will not die a good death!" Through gritted teeth, Prince Jin cursed at his phone as a powerful Qi Force began to whirl around, stirring up a tornado-like storm throughout the entire royal residence!


    Bang Bang Bang!


    The surrounding light bulbs, roof beams, and trees all burst apart!


    "The feeling''s mutual! But rest assured, I won''t kill him so quickly... When I march on the Capital, on that day, I will send you and your son off together, to pay respects to the deceased heroic spirits of my Ye Family!"


    In the Capital, unable to stand the sight of his son being stabbed again by Ye Fan, Prince Jin crushed his phone and then roared towards the doorway, "Servants! Send out our strongest assassination team, immediately to Flower Capital!"


    "Yes, Your Highness! May I ask, are they to rescue Little Prince?" The assistant inquired faithfully.


    "No! Kill him!"