At this moment, Michael Rykovice was trembling with complete panic. He looked at the shining dagger on the ground, and he was terrified!

"Father! Father, I am your son..."

Michael Rykovice knelt on the ground and yelled at Michael Coulson, who looked cold and silent.

How to put it, I am also the young master of the Michael family and the future heir of the Michael family.

But now, in order to apologize to the sun god Apollo, the father actually asked his own son to commit suicide?

terrible!

What kind of strength and magical power does the sun god Apollo have, which can make Michael's family proud and make his father fear him so much!

"Hmph! Michael Rickowitz, you have violated the family motto of the Michael family! Today, you also offended the noble sun god Apollo, and it is already your honor to let you commit suicide in front of the sun god! For the sake of the Michael family, I can only sacrifice you!"

Michael Coulson said coldly, not looking like a father at all.

In his eyes, there are only benefits, only the Michael family.

Even if he were to kill Michael Rickowitz with his own hands, he would strike without hesitation!

Hearing this sentence, Michael Rickowitz's heart was completely dead.

He turned his head, kowtowed and apologized to Ye Fan, and said: "Dear Lord Sun God, please forgive me for my recklessness and ignorance. I know I was wrong. I am willing to serve you. Please forgive me. As long as you can forgive me Pass me, I, Michael Rickowitz, would like to follow you!"

This is already Michael Rickowitz's last struggle.

However, Ye Fan looked at Michael Likovice indifferently, and said with a light smile: "Likovice, you had all kinds of disgust and pain towards us orientals before, in your eyes, we orientals are all stupid pigs And rubbish, now, why follow me?"

Michael Rickowis hurriedly said: "No, no, no! Lord Sun God, you misunderstood me, I am trash, I am a stupid pig! Orientals are noble and worthy of respect! Lord Sun God, please forgive me ignorance."

This is human nature, and this is a person's choice in the face of death.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping also felt very helpless.

However, Ye Fan still said indifferently: "Some words, if you say it, you are doomed to death. The East needs your respect. We are not the weak one a hundred years ago. We have always pursued peace. But , this does not mean that we are weak and can be bullied at will. Michael Rickowitz, please apologize for your words and deeds."

Rumble!

Ye Fan's words had already doomed the death of Michael Rickowitz.

He was stunned, kneeling limply on the ground, looking at the shining dagger in front of him, trembling all over!

Suddenly, a killing intent from PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds flashed in the corner of Michael Rykovice's eyes!

He suddenly picked up the dagger, with a ferocious face and despair of putting it to death, stabbed at Ye Fan angrily, and shouted: "Ah! Go to hell! Apollo!"

However.

Such a struggle would undoubtedly hasten death!

Ye Fan raised his head lightly, and then kicked out!

boom!

Michael Rykovice's whole body, like an inverted cannonball, slashed through the air heavily, and then slammed into the glass table of the bar behind him.

puff!

He fell to the ground, spurting blood continuously from his mouth, and his whole skeleton was scattered.

This kick has already kicked all the viscera in Michael Rickowitz's chest and abdomen to pieces!

His death was doomed.

Tread!

The sound of cold footsteps.

Ye Fan walked up to the twitching Michael Rikovich lying on the ground, looked down at him from above, and said, "Michael Rikovich, you made a wrong decision in the end, if you are willing to kill yourself, maybe I will let you go. But you chose death."

Michael Rickowitz raised his head and wanted to say something, but finally lowered his noble head and turned into a cold corpse.

Michael Rijkowitz is dead.

Ye Fan turned around, looked indifferently at Michael Coulson who was standing aside, and asked with a smile: "Coulson, your dear son died at my hands, will you take revenge on me? "

Michael Coulson quickly lowered his head and said, "No! Dear Sun God Apollo, he deserves it. I also want to thank the Sun God for getting rid of a guy who doesn't know the rules for our Michael family."

Ye Fan laughed twice, walked to Michael Coulson's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Coulson, don't pretend to be in front of me. I'll be waiting for you anytime Michael Coulson The revenge of the family, I hope you will not let me down."

After all, Ye Fan took Chen Ping and others, and left the bar swaggeringly.

Outside the bar, many people had already gathered at this moment.

When they saw the four of them walking out of the bar calmly, they were all shocked!

"My God! They came out alive!"

"Oh my god! What the hell happened in there? God, that's Michael Coulson, and they were able to come out without incident."

"Crazy! Crazy! This must be crazy!"

Ye Fan glanced at the street scene outside, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, threw a cigarette to Chen Ping, and the two started smoking.

"This is the West, and we will always be humble in their eyes." Ye Fan chuckled.

With a calm face, Chen Ping said, "Is this the purpose for you to create the Sun Temple?"

Ye Fan smiled: "The only one who knows me is you, let's go, go back first, and wait for the visit of the evil temple."

Chen Ping frowned, and said, "You mean, the people from the Evil Temple will come to the door in person for Michael's family?"

Ye Fan nodded, took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Those people in the Evil Temple are the most vengeful. Besides, Watako is very annoying."

...

Here, after Ye Fan and the others left.

Michael Coulson looked at the dead body of his son Rykovice on the ground, with tears in his eyes.

He squeezed the golden cobra cane in his hand bitterly, and roared angrily: "Call everyone in the Michael family immediately! I will attack the branch of the Temple of the Sun in Washington City!"

"yes!"

Several bodyguards immediately responded respectfully.

Then, Michael Coulson walked up to his son's corpse step by step, squatted down his old body, closed his eyes for him, and said, "Likovice, don't blame father, father will definitely avenge you! I The Michael family will never let it go!"

After speaking, Michael Coulson left the bar.

After getting into the honored car, he said to the driver directly and coldly: "Go to Lord Evil God!"