Eldest Xiong’s evil hand was poised to grab Su Yixue’s chest!

All was closing in, just within reach…

Zhang Meng and Zou Weiwei were anxiously urging Eldest Xiong on, faster, just a bit faster!

Just a little more, just a little, and they could defile Ye Fan’s woman; the task assigned to them would be nearly complete.

Their superiors had ordered that anything that could bring suffering to Ye Fan and his woman would be considered fulfillment of the mission!

As Eldest Xiong’s body continued downward, what was originally just a foot’s distance suddenly felt like a thousand miles away, making it extremely difficult to get any closer.

Whoosh!

Just as Eldest Xiong was about a half-foot away from Su Yixue’s skin, the air suddenly rippled, and the Red Silk Spirit Body, like an enraged dragon, shot furiously through the air…

Whiz whiz whiz!

The Red Threads pierced the void, emitting a sharp, explosive sound!

In an instant, Eldest Xiong was tightly entangled!

The next moment, Eldest Xiong found himself uncontrollably floating upward!

“Hey! Hey! What’s going on… put me down… damn it, I haven’t even touched…” Eldest Xiong hadn’t fully realized what was happening yet and thought that Zhang Meng and Zou Weiwei were playing a trick on him!

While he was cursing, he tried to mobilize the strength of his Martial Venerable Realm to resist!

To Eldest Xiong’s shock, however, he found that the Red Threads had actually penetrated his body, locking down all his meridians and internal organs!

“Yixue, my wife, I’m sorry… I’m late, I let you suffer!”

Ye Fan teleported in front of the desk and tenderly took Su Yixue into his arms, “It’s ok… it’s ok now… my wife…”

Seeing the purple-red palm print on Su Yixue’s face, Ye Fan’s heart ached terribly.

As the youngest sister-in-law, when Ye Fan was still in a foolish state, Su Yixue had been very kind to him, taking him to buy candy every day and even washing his clothes for him.

After becoming Ye Fan’s wife, as his first woman, she was even more gentle to Ye Fan and never scorned him for being a fool.

He couldn’t bear to see Su Yixue suffer the slightest grievance, yet these beasts tormented his wife so!

“Xiao Fan? Husband Xiao Fan, is it really you?” Su Yixue, who had closed her eyes in despair, opened them in surprise when she heard Ye Fan’s voice and felt a familiar and warm embrace, “Is it really you? Am I dreaming?”

Su Yixue’s eyes were wide with tears that she couldn’t stop from flowing. She even pinched her own arm to make sure she wasn’t dreaming—it hurt, really hurt, “This isn’t a dream! My husband, you’re finally here… wu… wu… If you hadn’t come, I would have been…”

Unable to hold back any longer, Su Yixue tightly hugged Ye Fan and burst into tears.

As Su Yixue sobbed in Ye Fan’s arms, she choked out, “Husband! Rest assured… apart from slapping me, that scum didn’t touch me, my body belongs only to you…”

“I know! I know! It’s ok now, my wife Yixue, it’s all over!” Ye Fan comforted Su Yixue while tenderly helping her straighten her clothes.

In the room, Zhang Meng, still recording, and Zou Weiwei, who had been waiting to see the show, only then realized what was happening, “Damn! Ye Fan… Holy shit, run for it!”

The two were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow, wishing they had extra legs given by their parents, as they ran wildly, heading to bolt out the door!

Whiz whiz whiz!

The Red Silk Spirit Body once again launched hundreds of threads, easily binding the two into rice dumplings!

“My wife Yixue, the press conference is about to start. Go tidy up, change your clothes, and I’ll accompany you to the event soon!” Ye Fan kissed Su Yixue tenderly on the cheek, signaling her to the office’s changing room.

After Su Yixue had gone to the changing room, Ye Fan’s gaze turned to Eldest Xiong, icy cold!

With a single thought, the Red Threads pulled Eldest Xiong down to Ye Fan’s feet.

“Beast! You’ve got guts… touching my girl, you’re courting death!” Ye Fan stepped on Eldest Xiong’s face, his Qi Force exploding from his ankle, surging through Eldest Xiong’s cheek and throughout his body!

Crack! Crack!

Eldest Xiong’s cheeks shattered, his ribs broke, his shoulder bones fractured!

“Hmph! Just death? Kill me then… I’m not afraid…” Eldest Xiong had come to carry out this assignment with the resolve to face certain death.

Now, in Ye Fan’s hands, Eldest Xiong found a certain tranquility.

“Death? Hmph! You think too simply… I will make you wish for death…”

Whoosh!

With a mere thought from Ye Fan, the Flame of Inheritance appeared in his hand and then enveloped Eldest Xiong’s ankles, starting to burn them inch by inch!

“Ah… Damn you… What are you doing… My foot…”

“My leg…”

The Flame of Inheritance was capable of burning almost anything in existence.

Its potent scorching power began to burn Eldest Xiong’s ankles bit by bit!

Watching his foot, his leg, slowly vanish, turning into nothingness… the abject terror began to spread in Eldest Xiong’s heart. The excruciating pain made his body convulse, but the Red Silk Spirit Body controlled by Ye Fan prevented him from even losing consciousness.

The surface where the thigh was burnt was remarkably smooth, as if it had been cut by a knife, resembling the mirror surface of glass.

Blood poured from that mirror-like surface, and before it could hit the ground, it was burnt to nothing by the Crimson Flame, while the blood that didn’t flow out bubbled like boiling water.

This terrifying scene made Eldest Xiong experience a fate worse than death…

The Crimson Flame continued to advance bit by bit upwards, soon to reach below Eldest Xiong’s lower abdomen, and his manhood had already been half burnt away… The pain curled Eldest Xiong’s body into a ball.

“No… No… Ye Fan, I swear, I really didn’t touch Su Yixue! Aside from slapping her hard once, I didn’t even touch her skin! You can check the video on Zhang Meng’s phone if you don’t believe me…”

“Yes, that’s right! I can testify that Eldest Xiong really didn’t touch Su Yixue! Young Master Ye, please spare my life!” Nearby, Zhang Meng was also petrified by Ye Fan’s terrifying methods.

The Red Threads on Ye Fan were eerie enough, and he could even control fire?

That was too horrifying!

Ye Fan sneered, picked up a cellphone that had fallen to the ground, and watched the video inside.

Eldest Xiong indeed hadn’t laid a finger on Su Yixue!

But he had yanked Su Yixue’s hair so violently, dragging her on the ground!

Utterly despicable!

Whoosh!

Ye Fan instantly retracted the Red Silk Spirit Body and the Flame of Inheritance.

Could he finally take a breath of relief?

Just when Eldest Xiong thought Ye Fan had calmed down, Ye Fan’s Eighth Rank Martial Emperor strength surged wildly, and his powerful Qi Force transformed into a giant hand, lifting the half-burnt body of Eldest Xiong high into the air, squeezing it fiercely!

Bang!

Eldest Xiong, a Martial Venerable Realm expert, was thus crushed into nothingness in midair by Ye Fan…

Literally crushed to death!

As the Qi Force apparition of Ye Fan’s hand opened, a handful of pitch-black powder fell from the sky towards the ground!

Eldest Xiong was reduced to ashes!

Thoroughly dispersed…

Touch my wife, face certain death!

Even thinking it is taboo, or else… certain death…

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