Helian Qingxue's pretty face changed: "Are you Mr. Ye's people?"

"Yes, they are my guards."

Ye Fan said lightly: "It is the person who specializes in receiving and protecting me at the border."

"Miss Helian, I thank you and the ninth prince for your kindness, and for your attention to my safety."

Ye Fan's tone was firm: "But from this moment, I will protect myself."

Helian Qingxue's cheeks were gloomy and clear. After just glanced at Ye Fan and Han Tang, she put away all her emotions.

"Okay, Mr. Ye is safe and can protect himself. Helian Qingxue will be relieved and can explain to the Ninth Prince."

She waved to her forty companions: "Full team, evacuate, return to the camp."

Forty people hurriedly surrounded Helian Qingxue and walked towards the helicopter.

Looking at Helian Qingxue and the others' backs, Ye Fan hooked his finger at Han Tang.

Han Tang handed a micro-rush to Ye Fan.

"Da da da da--" Ye Fan suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet poured into Helian Qingxue and the others' waists.

More than a dozen soldiers from the Xiang Kingdom trembled and flew out.

Ye Fan pulled the trigger again, and another round of bullets poured out.

Helian Qingxue turned around and was hit in the chest by a bullet.

Blood splattered blood.

She stared at Ye Fan in disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to shoot, and even more so that he would kill him behind his back. She squeezed out in grief and anger: "Why... why?"

"In a turbulent time, I would rather kill than let go!"

Ye Fan gave an order: "Kill them all!"

The black soldier pulled the trigger and sprayed countless guns.
Chapter completed!