God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me

He can't come!

Dammit!

The beard on Wei Hang's face trembled violently, as he struggled to suppress the anger in his heart!

Ye Fan's Earth List tasks involved dealing with Prince Jin's legitimate lineage intelligence agencies, bases, training camps… while the Heaven List task was to target those foreign teams who collaborated with Prince Jin and planned to massacre the Great Xia Elites!

Both tasks were being carried out simultaneously!

The key was that Ye Fan's direct lineage forces, whether Tianji Pavilion or Town Martial Hall, and including Wandering Soul, had not been employed at all. Ye Fan was now only mobilizing those from the Ancient Martial Family., using the Rune Spirit Weapons from the Tiankui Base, thereby effortlessly exterminating much of the opponent's forces.

Was this guy born to be my nemesis?

"Brother Wei, what has gotten into you? You were looking fine, but why did you suddenly... Why did you just crush the teacup? What have you got against a teacup? If something is bothering you, just say it, and big brother will help you analyze it?"

Next to Wei Hang sat the commander of the Vermilion Bird Domain, Hou Tianji!

Once he saw Wei Hang's reaction, he slightly squinted his eyes and with a smile said to Wei Hang.

My god!

Wei Hang stared intently at Ye Fan, his desire to kill him was not hidden at all.

Those foreign groups along with those experts organized within the Vermilion Bird Domain were all a product of decades of Wei Hang's efforts, some of which had even cost him beyond what others could understand.

That was Wei Hang's final effort, and now it had been ruined and wasted by Ye Fan; how could Wei Hang not be provoked?

He really wanted to vomit blood!

But now was not the time to reveal his true feelings; he still had to pretend!

"It's nothing! I just didn't control my Qi Force well just now, it was an accident! Elder Hou… thank you for your concern!" Wei Hang forced himself to calm down, "It's about time for the Military Martial drills to start, right?"

Hou Tianji naturally also knew a bit about everything; since Wei Hang didn't elaborate, Hou Tianji didn't either, "If you say it's fine then it's good! Today you're the guest speaker, representing the Great Xia Empire, so be happy, understand? Think about happy things. You can't let those foreigners think less of us!"

While speaking, Hou Tianji also patted Wei Hang on the shoulder, while sighing heavily in his heart!

Alas!

The situation had already arrived at this stage; since yesterday when Hou Cuihua was enticed to snatch the slots, the internal chessboard of the Vermilion Bird Domain had become apparent. Although Hou Tianji really hoped that Wei Hang was not that big fish within the Vermilion Bird Domain, the truth often went against his wishes.

Hou Tianji had not expected his old friend to have been hiding in the Vermilion Bird Domain, operating for so many years, with most of the control being in the hands of this old friend.

But now, with the Military Martial drills underway, many things had not been fully investigated yet, so it was not yet time to tear off their masks.

Furthermore, Ye Fan and Hou Tianji had teamed up to lay a trap, waiting for Wei Hang, the big fish, to surface!

Happy?

Wei Hang's teeth itched with hatred; do you see me being able to be happy right now?

Watching his men being gradually eliminated by Ye Fan like a frog boiled in warm water…ultimately, his remaining forces were instantly slaughtered by half; how could he continue playing?

HIs very last trump card was only the Killing Formation set up during the point battle on the Southern Wild Island, launching a final, fatal blow, hoping to take down Ye Fan!

So, everyone knew it was all an act, but they still had to grimly go on with the performance!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Wei Hang, the Military Advisor of the Vermilion Bird Domain! On this sunny day, representing the Great Xia royal family and the Vermilion Bird Domain, I am very happy to welcome everyone..."

Happy my ass!

Now as Wei Hang stood on the podium giving his speech, he felt like he was just reciting a script, "I love to work! I enjoy working!"

"I like your grandpa!"

"Who likes going to work? Are they out of their minds?"

"I can't even read through this draft myself!"

At that moment, Wei Hang felt exactly like this. His men were nearly all wiped out, yet he had to say he was having a great time and had to put on a brave face, excitedly welcoming delegations from various countries.

...

Below the stage, the Great Xia Delegation naturally had the most people!

There were representatives from the Six Great Battlefields and various major sects and Ancient Martial Families who had registered to participate in the high-level drills.

Just as Ye Fan and Wang Fugui and others had taken their seats, a group of about ten youths quickly approached Ye Fan.

"Generals of the Tianlong Domain, greeting the Young Marshal!"

This group was indeed the Martial Arts Experts from the Tianlong Domain who had come to participate in the military drills this time, the strongest among them even being a Martial Emperor, a young man in white robes.

As everyone bowed to greet Ye Fan, only the youth in white stood still, staring coldly at Ye Fan.

"Jiang Zhiwei, what are you doing? Why aren't you paying your respects to the Young Master?"

A few of his companions, seeing that the youth in white robes remained upright in Ye Fan's presence, couldn't help but speak up to remind him.

However, the youth continued to stare coldly at Ye Fan and spoke indifferently, "He's your Young Master! Not my Jiang Zhiwei's Young Master... I do not acknowledge his status as Young Master."

"And you all, do you have no backbone? The Tianlong Domain fights for the Great Xia, not for the Ye Family. The million-strong army of the Tianlong Domain does not belong to the Ye Family! Sooner or later, I will pull down the Ye Banner from the Tianlong Domain!"

Jiang Zhiwei, the General of the Dragon Cavalry Camp in Tianlong Domain, was first among the seven main generals of the Tianlong Domain!

The Northern Flying Dragon Cavalry, absolute elites of the Tianlong Domain, could hold their own against hundreds on the battlefield... But Jiang Zhiwei always had a "rebellious bone." Even when Old Master Ye appointed him to succeed his father as the General of the Flying Dragon Cavalry, he still harbored the intention to change the Tianlong Domain's Ye Banner.

"So you're Jiang Zhiwei?" Ye Fan stood up, looking indifferently at Jiang Zhiwei, "You're right! The Tianlong Army does not belong to the Ye Family; it should belong to the Great Xia... However, I want to see how you plan to pull the Ye Banner down from the Tianlong Army."

Ye Fan's gaze showed no signs of retreat!

By now, Ye Fan's strength had reached that of a Fourth Grade Martial Saint, completely overwhelming Jiang Zhiwei.

Although Jiang Zhiwei felt immense pressure, he bit back, "Defeat you! Or kill you... As long as you fall, the Tianlong Army will naturally change!"

The Tianlong Army had previously united as one because the Ten Great Proud Sons of Heaven from the Ye Family held important positions in the Ye Family, completely controlling the Tianlong Army.

Now, only Ye Fan remained, and completely controlling the Tianlong Army was not so simple anymore!

Hm?

Ye Fan stared intently at Jiang Zhiwei, trying to discern clues from his eyes.

Was it possible that Jiang Zhiwei had something to do with the death of his seven brothers and three uncles?

Could Jiang Zhiwei be a traitor?

If so, even if Jiang Zhiwei held the most important position in the Tianlong Army, the Flying Dragon Cavalry, Ye Fan would still not hesitate to kill Jiang Zhiwei!

Whoom!

Two powerful Martial Arts Qi Forces surged and exploded at the scene, causing ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye!

Although Wei Hang was speaking on the podium, most eyes were now drawn towards Ye Fan and Jiang Zhiwei!

One, a Young Marshal of the Tianlong Army's legitimate lineage; the other, the most prestigious General among the young generation of the Tianlong Army—were they going to start killing each other upon meeting?