Chapter 1077: All grievances, one person bears it!

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Zhou Lao's voice contained monstrous anger and bitter hatred, as if he regarded Ye Fan as an enemy.

Huajieyu heard the words, a look of resentment appeared on Qiao's face, biting her teeth and said: "Old Zhou, if it weren't for Ye Fan, I'm afraid I would have been ruined by those people, what is wrong with Ye Fan?"

"Huh... this kid has already made a terrible disaster! He killed Master Sabah's men. If this news reaches General Khunpa, it will definitely be furious. No one can bear the anger of General Khunpa!" Zhou Old sternly.

"I killed the people. Even if the old Khunpa dog wants to retaliate, he will retaliate against me. What does it have to do with your Hua Family?" Ye Fan said proudly.

Elder Zhou looked at Ye Fan with dark eyes, and said angrily: "You can pat your **** and leave as soon as you leave, but General Kunpa cannot find the culprit, so he will use our Hua family to vent his anger! When the time comes, Hua family In Siam, I can’t get along anymore. Not only will the seized cargo ship not be retrieved, I’m afraid it will be hunted down by the warlords. The consequences are disastrous!

With that, Mr. Zhou turned to look at Hua Jieyu again, and sneered: "Miss, don't think that with this kid's support, you can escape! Once General Khunpa knows this news, he will definitely issue a wanted order, you guys. Don’t even think about being able to escape back to China by plane, the police in the whole city will be dispatched, the huge Siam will have no place for you to hide! Moreover, if you ruin the good deeds of the Patriarch, then your mother has no meaning to live in this world. Up!"

Hearing these words, Hua Jieyu's pretty face turned pale, her eyes were full of despair, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she muttered: "No... please... kill me, don't kill my mother, she is Innocent!"

"Miss Hua, don't worry, things are not that bad!" Ye Fan comforted.

"Cut!" Zhou Lao said with disdain: "Boy, what you said is light! Then you are talking about how to withstand the anger of General Khunpa?"

"What **** Sabah, isn't it about Miss Nahua as a concubine, I will accompany you to resolve this grievance!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"what?!"

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he was very surprised, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and asked again: "Would you like to accompany us to see Master Sabah?"

"Of course! I will bear all the grievances!" Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and loud, spitting a nail in one mouth.

Seeing that Ye Fan was not joking, Zhou Lao showed joy and relief, and the big rock that had been pressing on his chest seemed to fall to the ground.

In his opinion, if Ye Fan fled immediately, relying on his extraordinary martial art realm, then he really couldn't stop him.

But now, Ye Fan was actually willing to go to see the Sabah Master. Such a stupid act is no different from self-assessment.

At that time, Elder Zhou only had to push all his sins onto Ye Fan to solve the crisis.

As for Ye Fan's life and death, it has nothing to do with him!

Thinking of this, Elder Zhou couldn't wait to say: "It's not too late, let's go now!"

"Okay!" Ye Fan agreed with a smile, seemingly unprepared for the upcoming crisis.

Suddenly, Hua Jieyu grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked worried, and whispered in a low voice: "Ye Fan, there will be nothing wrong, right?"

"Don't worry! Miss Hua, didn't I say it before-no matter who it is, whether it is the group of young people or Sabah, dare to touch your finger and let them die without a burial place!" Ye Fan said between the lines. , Contains monstrous confidence.

"Yeah! I believe you!" Hua Jieyu nodded heavily, as if pinning all hopes on him.

Immediately afterwards, the group of three got into a Land Rover car, and Mr. Zhou acted as the driver.

The security guards at the airport had discovered the murder here long ago, but did not dare to stop them and let them leave.

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General Khunpa is powerful, with more than 100,000 troops. The base camp is located in the north of Siam, and hundreds of miles of land are his vassals. There he is like a king, covering the sky with his hands and doing whatever he wants.

In addition, he also has more than a dozen strongholds in major cities in Siam, sending his cronies and confidants to station.

The Sabah Master is also in charge of a stronghold, not far from the capital of Siam, only tens of kilometers away. The original site was an abandoned factory, which was later transformed into a military base, stationed with 8,000 troops, well-equipped and solid.

The nearby villages and stockades all have to breathe back. Every year, just collecting protection fees, there are hundreds of millions of dollars. Of course, the most profitable business is pornography, gambling and drugs.

Along the way, Zhou Lao was beating Ye Fan's identity on the side, wanting to find out which school Ye Fan was a disciple of Huaxia.

However, Ye Fan had been playing haha ​​all the time, as far as he was concerned, Elder Zhou was helpless.

An hour later, the Land Rover finally approached the stronghold.

There are several checkpoints nearby. Many soldiers are carrying assault rifles and patrolling back and forth. The guards are extremely tight. Even the official Siamese army may not be able to attack them for a while.

Perhaps because of the skull flag hung on the Land Rover, the road was smooth and no one stopped them.

Because in Siam, the warlord is the most powerful existence, surpassing the royal family and the zheng mansion, no one can imagine that anyone would do anything to General Khunpa’s men.

Soon, the Land Rover drove into the stronghold, looking at a wide flat ground.

There are thousands of sturdy soldiers training on the flat ground, all of them are naked upper body, muscles are stretched, no fat, obviously an army of tigers and wolves.

"Roar!" "Ha!" "Drink!"

Thousands of people yelled while practicing, masculine in their blood, and roared like a thunder.

Even a master like Zhou Lao couldn't help being surprised.

A master of the Yellow Realm like him in the secular world, although he can be regarded as a master, but on the battlefield, he is at best an "enemy of a hundred people".

If he encounters an enemy facing two hundred upwards, even if the opponent is bare-handed, he will eventually be exhausted and die.

If you encounter a team of thousands of people, one charge can crush him to death.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Lao, Ye Fan and Hua Jieyu all got out of the car.

The appearance of the three people immediately attracted the attention of many people in the field.

Immediately a middle-aged man walked over, wearing a dark green uniform, who should be a small boss.

The middle-aged man glanced at Hua Jieyu with a look of sensuality, and then asked, "You are from the Hua family in Huaxia Nanyue Province? How about Kongka and the others, why didn't they come with you?"

"This..." Old Zhou hesitated. If the death of Kongka and others were told immediately, they would probably be shot dead.

After hesitating for a while, he continued: "My lord, we have encountered something on the road. We must report it to Master Sabah in person!"

"Well, you are waiting here!" The middle-aged man said, leaving a few people on the spot, and walked towards the base by himself.

On the other side, Ye Fan scanned the audience, his expression calm as usual, without any fear or fear, as if he did not put the thousands of soldiers in the field in his eyes.

Looking at his light and windy appearance, Old Zhou sneered in his heart and said in secret:

"Boy, you can pretend, when you cry!"

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"Dengdeng Deng Deng Deng !!!"

Five or six minutes later, there was a loud noise of footsteps inside the base.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen big men walked out, dressed in Chinese clothes, obviously high-ranking generals with extraordinary status.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a short and fat man with an ugly face, his facial features squeezed together, two pinches of nose hair exposed, and his plump body, he looked no different from a pig.

However, in his pair of eyes, from time to time there was a frightening glow, like a fierce and cruel jackal, which made people feel hairy.

And on his shoulders, he carried the rank of Siamese colonel.

Obviously, this ugly short fat man is the son of General Khunpa——

Sabah!

After seeing him appear, Zhou Lao walked up to greet him quickly, his face was filled with an attentive smile, and he bowed deeply: "Emissary of the Hua Family, pay homage to Master Sabah!"

When the young master Sabah heard the words, his head was held high, his face was arrogant, and he wanted to lift his nostrils to the sky.

A big man next to him, with eyes like bronze bells, stared at Old Zhou fiercely, and said arrogantly: "You Huaxia is known as the country of etiquette, why are you so ignorant of etiquette? When you see Master Sabah, why don't you kneel down to greet him?"