At first glance, this group of people looks like people who were born from the blood and fire.

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

"Yes, they are my guards."

Ye Fan said calmly: "They are the people who specially meet me and protect me at the border."

"Miss Helian, I thank you and the Ninth Prince for your kindness, and thank you for your concern for my safety."

Ye Fan said firmly: "But from this moment on, I will protect myself."

Helian Qingxue's face was uncertain, but after glancing at Ye Fan and Han Tang, she put away all her emotions.

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

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

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

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

Han Tang handed a microbrew to Ye Fan.

"Da da da -" Ye Fan suddenly pulled the trigger, and bullets poured into Helian Qingxue's waist.

More than a dozen Xiang Kingdom soldiers trembled and fell out.

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

As soon as Helian Qingxue turned around, a bullet banged into his chest.

Blood splattered.

She stared at Ye Fan in disbelief, as if she did not expect that he would shoot, let alone that he would kill behind his back. She squeezed out a sentence with grief and anger: "Why...what?"

"In troubled times, it is better to kill than to indulge!"

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

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