"You guessed it should be correct, they were hiding too deep."
Song Hongyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken for Ye Fan, blew it twice and put it into Ye Fan's mouth:
"But it is estimated that the organization's staff can be quite limited to this level that is not known to the three cornerstones and the five people."
"It's probably their small circle."
"Know the roots and the bottom, and the screening is strict."
"After all, if there are many strong soldiers and strong people, it is impossible for other forces to penetrate it."
"As long as someone penetrates, the Avengers should have been exposed."
Song Hongyan asked back: "What? I'm worried that they'll keep biting you?"
Her tenderness, which was like water, invisibly relieved Ye Fan's emotions.
"Yes, I'm really worried that I can't catch them all right now, and they will still be in my life for a while."
"The enemy in front can take the initiative to attack or figure out the opponent's trajectory, but the potential shadow will make me feel thorny and overdrawn in my heart."
"Especially when Chen Bancheng is dead, Xiong Tianjun and the others will fight me to the end."
"I have limited knowledge of Xiong Tianjun, but he strangely understands my style of conduct and can predict what I want to do."
"This puts me a lot of pressure."
Ye Fan sat upright slightly: "If I don't kill them, I will not be able to sleep peacefully."
"If Xiong Tianjun and the others can be eliminated, they will naturally catch them all in one go."
"But you can't kill for a while, don't worry too much."
Song Hongyan obviously understood Ye Fan's worries and whispered to relieve his emotions:
"From a certain perspective, it's not a bad thing to have a cunning opponent."
"It can instead make you more cautious and you can grow faster and more comprehensively."
Song Hongyan leaned into Ye Fan's ear and said as if she was orchid:
"Do you know Fu Jian, who lost hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in the Battle of Feishui back then?"
Fu Jian?
Of course Ye Fan knew.
In August 383 AD, Fu Jian personally led an army of 900,000 from Chang'an to the south.
At the same time, he ordered Pei Yuanluo, the prefect of Zitong, to lead 70,000 navy troops to go east from Bashu and march towards Jiankang!
Nearly one million marched troops were thousands of miles away, facing each other, east and west, and 6 waters advanced together.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan nodded slightly and responded:
"Fu Jian once led a million troops to fight against the Jin Dynasty. He once said that he would use my brigades to throw their whips on the river to cut off the current."
"This is also the origin of the famous allusion "throwing the whip and breaking the flow", but the final result was Fu Jian's defeat and return."
He thought: "The Former Qin Dynasty was also severely damaged by its vitality and finally perished."
"Although Fu Jian's failure has many factors, the most important thing is that he went too smoothly."
Song Hongyan slightly opened her seductive red lips:
"Fu Jian once destroyed the Former Liang and Dai Kingdom one after another. The victory of Lian Zhan made the Former Qin reach its peak."
She reminded her: "In the battles, the master will be arrogant and arrogant. In the battle against the Jin Dynasty, he will be arrogant and underestimate the enemy and will eventually be defeated."
"What you mean is that if Xiong Tianjun cannot be eradicated quickly..."
"I should treat him as the most dangerous enemy to urge myself, rather than being a thorn in my heart?"
Ye Fan looked up at the charming woman: "In this way, I will walk on thin ice when doing anything and will not underestimate the enemy."
"Can you take every step firmly and not give the enemy any chance to take advantage of the situation?"
Taking the crisis as a spur and turning the prick into a whip, Ye Fan felt that he had grown a lot again.
"The son is teachable!"
Song Hongyan smiled and said, "You can not only treat him as a whip, but you can also treat him as your whetstone."
"Every confrontation is a self-hardening, making yourself sharper and more radiant."
"And although Xiong Tianjun and the others are insidious and terrible, they are not without fatal weaknesses."
"Their weakness lies in the scarcity of members."
"It can be said that each of them is extremely powerful, but equally, each one cannot be compensated."
"One death, one less, one more death, one less strength."
"As long as we seize every opportunity of difficulties, we will cause severe damage or reduce personnel, it is like killing Chen Bancheng."
"I don't think it will take long for Xiong Tianjun and his circle to fall apart and eventually fall apart."
Song Hongyan obviously put a lot of effort into Xiong Tianjun and her gang, which not only reversed Ye Fan's concerns, but also pointed out Xiong Tianjun and the others' weaknesses.
"yes!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up again.
Chen Bancheng, Xiong Tianjun, Chen Long and the masked man, each of them are either extraordinary in force or rich in the side.
This certainly shows the power of their circle, but it also shows that they are irreplaceable.
If you destroy one by yourself, you will lose one and you will not be able to resurrect blood transfusions.
The severe damage of the Chenlong lineage and the collapse of the First Village Empire must have dealt a heavy blow to Xiong Tianjun and the others.
"Hongyan, you are really a good wife."
Ye Fan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch the woman's chin:
"Not only did I lose my knot of fear, but I also had the confidence to destroy Xiong Tianjun."
He was grateful: "You came to Xiangguo this time and it was really a timely rain for me."
Song Hongyan smirked: "Doesn't you feel that if you have a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?"
"Bang--"
Just when Ye Fan was about to answer, the door was suddenly knocked, and then Bai Ruge hurriedly opened the door.
Seeing Ye Fan and Song Hongyan warm, Bai Ruge yelled:
"Did I come at the right time?"
She smiled playfully: "Do you want me to come again in half an hour?"
"Your own people are also joking?"
When Song Hongyan smiled and stood up from Ye Fan, Ye Fan raised his head and spoke:
"What's the big deal?"
He glanced at the time and it was already off work. Bai Ruge was still coming to find him, and there must be something big.
"That's right, there was something wrong with the Black Elephant League taking over."
Bai Ruge told Ye Fan and Song Hongyan about the matter:
"Although the eldest prince of Baolai House is the boss, he is nominally under Ruan Jingyuan."
"Xiang Qingtian and the others supervised the case of the eldest prince and sealed the assets of the royal palace this time."
"Baolai House was not sealed out of the friendly relationship between the two sides and the acquiesce of the Xiang King."
"They agreed that Bolai House belongs to Ruan Jingyuan's property."
"And Ruan Jingyuan committed suicide for the eldest prince...so this is equivalent to a gift from Ye Shao."
"We also got the documents and Ruan Jingyuan's seal, and had enough authority to take over the entire Baolai House."
"But when we took over, we were bombed out like when we were in the top ten pharmaceutical factories."
"The people under the Nine Prince's command prohibit Heitou Tuo and the others from entering Baolai's house."
"There were also physical conflicts between the two sides, and more than 30 people were injured in the Black Elephant League."
"We negotiated with Helian Qingxue, but Helian Qingxue said that the Ninth Prince has 50% of the dark stocks in Baolai House."
"It was a birthday gift from Xiang Zhenguo to the Ninth Prince in the past, and it also wanted to join forces to deal with Chen Bancheng."
"So if we want to take over Baolaiwu, we have to spend 30 billion to buy back the shares, otherwise we will not be able to enter the door."
"Now there are at least two hundred special elites guarding the Baolai House, and it will be difficult to settle for a while."
She looked at Ye Fan and smiled bitterly: "The nine princes are crazy enough, and they dare to challenge us at this time."
Now Ye Fan is soaring into the sky in Xiang Kingdom, especially after Chen Bancheng's death, Ye Fan is the only one in the family.
At this time, the Ninth Prince still wanted to fight, but he was really asking for trouble.
"You are wrong. He is not crazy, he is smart."
Song Hongyan smiled: "He knows very well what he is doing."
"Yes, let him do it!"
Ye Fan also looked at Bai Ruge and gave an instruction: