"I just want to tell you that Yuan Mingzhai is not easy to fool or deceive."

"Give you ten seconds, get out now, or we will throw you from the seventh floor."

The woman in yellow shouted again: "Get out!"

"The level of raking is comparable to that of my former mother-in-law."

There was a hint of joking in the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "It's a pity that you can't swallow my imperial green jade Buddha."

The woman in yellow looked cold: "What? Are you going to act wild?"

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, and four murderous men in black flashed behind her.

Ye Fan smiled: "I just want to get my imperial green jade Buddha back."

The woman in yellow shouted: "I have already said that what you give is handicrafts..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly stamped his left foot.

There was a loud bang, and a window in the church instantly shattered.

The glass fell to the ground, and an old man in red robe stood behind him with an indifferent expression.

In his hand, he was holding Ye Fan's piece of imperial green jade Buddha.

Shen Siyuan whispered: "Master Mandala."

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly towards the woman in yellow: "Didn't you mean the handicraft I gave you? Then what is he holding in his hand?"

The face of the woman in yellow suddenly turned ugly.

Then she looked at Ye Fan like a dead man and said, "You shouldn't pierce this layer of paper."

"flutter!"

At this moment, Ye Fan in front of her disappeared instantly.

The next second, the fish intestine sword stabbed into her fragile throat.

A stream of blood burst out instantly.
Chapter completed!