As dusk approached, Ye Fan and Wei Hong returned to Baocheng to them.
On the way, Ye Fan asked Wei Hongchao to start operating via satellite phone and immediately promoted his and Feishe Squad's record.
Ye Fan was worried that Ye Jincheng would be the same as last time, and put his record on him, making Wei Hongchao’s bamboo basket empty.
Wei Hongchao completely obeyed Ye Fan's instructions, used the energy and relationships of the Wei family in Baocheng, and quickly confirmed the achievements of the Dragon God Temple in the battle.
So before the people returned to Baocheng, Wei Hongchao led the flying snake to wash the Dragon Temple bloodied, and news and news about eliminating harm to the people were flying all over the sky.
The back waves spewed, the flying snake team swept through the Dragon Temple for thousands of miles, only the eldest young man of the Wei family washed away the shame, the flying snake team staged a myth of sea war Yu Culture Dragon father and son fell, the rise of the Wei family's Red Dynasty, there are no bullies on the sea, but Ye Tang has a new star
The news quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, especially when hearing Wei Hongchao's return from seizing the revenge, it made the whole city excited.
Ye Tang has always secretly infiltrated and slashed more, and rarely fought positional battles with the enemy, because Ye Tang could not withstand the battle loss ratio of less than one to ten.
Therefore, Wei Hongchao led a team of fifteen people to fly snakes, sacrificed only six people and annihilated more than 600 elite soldiers in the Dragon God Temple, and killed Yu Wenlong, which instantly aroused everyone's emotions.
Nearly two thousand people gathered at the dock to welcome Wei Hong to them.
Hundreds of media are waiting around.
"Young Master Wei, Young Master Wei!"
"Heor Wei!"
"Mr. Wei, I love you!"
Wei Hongchao had just appeared from the Revenge and was welcomed and cheered by countless people, like a popular star holding a concert.
If Wei Chenghe had not sent enough personnel to help, Wei Hongchao would probably not have been able to escape successfully today.
Although Wei Hong Dynasty was full of spirit, it was not as proud as before, and everyone welcomed it with approachable thanks.
Welcome and support along the way made Wei Hongchao feel mixed emotions.
Not long ago, he was a ruthless young man despised by thousands of people. He sacrificed the entire cruise ship to save his life, making him and the Wei family look like rats crossing the street.
Now, he has become a hero after he has washed away his shame and has an unstoppable future and reputation.
This made him cry for Ye Fan, and the last hint of grudge disappeared. He swears to walk the whole way with Ye Fan... "For such a great contribution, did you give Wei Honggong this way?"
"This military achievement can make you, a national sage, have a higher value."
While Wei Hongchao and the Flying Snake Team were enjoying the attention of everyone, Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue were sitting behind the Revenge, watching the rain and chatting.
"Annihilation of the Dragon God Temple can indeed add icing on the cake."
Ye Fan hugged the woman and whispered: "It's just that compared to my national sage, Wei Hongchao needs to use this military merit to get up even more."
"He is like a rat crossing the street now. If he doesn't have a record of washing away shame, I'm afraid he will be in trouble every day."
"Of course, the most important thing is that I don't like trouble. You should know that I'm not used to this kind of popularity."
Ye Fan didn't say one more reason, that is, he wanted to pick up Wei Hongchao and compete with Ye Jincheng.
Ye Jincheng was aggressive, and Ye Fan didn't mind causing trouble for him.
Someone in the young and strong sect overwhelmed the young master Ye Tang's limelight, and Ye Jincheng must be depressed.
Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan: "Can you think you are unambitious?"
"I just want to be a little doctor."
Ye Fan was very frank: "What is the first envoy of the Martial Alliance, the sage of the Chinese state, is the same for me."
"If possible, I would rather stay in Jinzhilin for the rest of my life, treat diseases, eat hot pot, and gather together, than anything else."
"Well, I will add one more in the future, that is the joy of family."
Speaking of this, he couldn't stop touching Tang Ruoxue's abdomen.
"Pa" Tang Ruoxue knocked Ye Fan off: "How many times have you touched it along the way? Haven't you touched it enough?"
"I seriously suspect you are eating my tofu."
Tang Ruoxue gave Ye Fan a angrily glance: "Don't touch it anymore, otherwise I'll kick you into the sea."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "You are murdering the child's biological father."
"The dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory."
Tang Ruoxue pinched Ye Fan's waist, then sighed with a lonely expression: "Although this time I returned safely, I have severely damaged the Dragon God Temple, I have to hand over your template."
"It's all my fault, and it's causing you this trouble."
She raised her pretty face and looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Is there still a chance to catch Duanmufeng and take it back to the template?"
"It shouldn't be a chance."
Ye Fan looked at Duanmu Yun who was resting not far away and closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "The businessmen of Dihao Bank are very well-planned, without using force, but they kill invisibly."
"Duanmufeng has the nationality of a new country, the title of Vice President of the Business Alliance and General Manager of Dihao. No matter whether it is black or white, he will be in great trouble when he moves openly."
"And with the Duanmu brothers' style, I will definitely not put it on myself after getting the template. I will repair the plank road and secretly cross Chencang."
"So even if you win Duanmufeng strongly, you can't find a template."
"I can even conclude that the template will be out of the country within an hour of getting it."
He smiled: "The secret channel of Dihao Bank is not something that ordinary people can imagine."
"Too!"
Tang Ruoxue swept over Duanmu Cloud and smiled bitterly: "These profitable businessmen are more difficult to deal with than Yu Culture Dragon. They are not afraid of death. They also know that you have weaknesses and can bend and stretch, which is really difficult."
Even though he was holding Duanmu Yun's life and death, Tang Ruoxue felt that he could not extract any value, let alone exchange Duanmu Yun for the template.
"Okay, don't think about the template anymore. It's useless to think about it too much, and I don't have much interest in that thing."
Ye Fan hugged the woman and said softly: "I only care about you and the children in my belly now. No matter how much money I have, it is not as good as your mother and son."
"Yeah?
That Song..." Tang Ruoxue wanted to joke about whether Song Hongyan was concerned or not, but she took the words back to her mouth. She didn't want to destroy the current tranquility and peace atmosphere.
She didn't say anything anymore, but just put her head on Ye Fan's chest and rubbed it gently, like a seductive cat.
When the two of them were rarely tender, Xiong Tianjun was watching the TV on the wall, and the news of Wei Hongchao's victory was broadcast live.
Seeing the photos of Wei Hongchao and the Revenge, Xiong Tianjun's mouth curled up with a curve.
At this moment, his cell phone was buzzing and vibrating.
Xiong Tianjun picked it up and clicked it a few times, and a hoarse voice with a voice changer came to his ear: "You can retire after success."
He added: "We must leave Baocheng tonight."
Xiong Tianjun smiled bitterly: "I really feel reluctant to let Ye Fan go."
"It is much better to forget each other in the world than to look at each other."
A hoarse voice spoke in a faint voice: "Leave him, be good to you, and be good to him."
"Otherwise, you may not be able to leave tomorrow."
"Ye Fan was confused by Tang Ruoxue. Now Tang Ruoxue is safe. He calms down and you will find your clues if you accidentally."
"The future is long, don't affect the overall situation..."