So she took the knife and took the face away and misunderstood herself. There was no fluctuation on Ye Fan's face, and he didn't even let Zhang Youyou explain.
Today, his emotions are no longer fluctuated by Tang Ruoxue's joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
After suffering too much harm, his heart has gradually become numb.
He personally made a sour and sour noodles and sat next to the courtyard and started eating slowly.
His energy was transferred back to Ouyang Wuji, Nangong Fu and others.
Although he destroyed Yinxian Villa and left Ouyang Wuji and the others with one trump card, it would also make the latter even more fierce.
Before the prey dies, the beasts will be trapped and fight.
"boom--"
At almost the same time, Ouyang Courtyard and the dining room also set up two banquets in a steaming hot place.
Ouyang Wuji, Nangong Fu and others were gathering together, happily pondering Jiufeng's plan to burn together.
I have to say that this group of outlaws is indeed crazy and organized thirty-six suicide attacks in three days.
It's frightening to look at.
This also made Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu very excited, believing that Jiufeng and the others could tear through Ye Fan's suppression line.
So they looked through the plan and ate hot pot to celebrate.
Just as the number of people in the dozen people were happy to eat, a sound of slaughtering a pig outside:
"Report—"
"The head of the family, something is wrong!"
"Yinxian Villa was washed away by Ye Fan's blood, and all 700 people in the thirteen buildings were destroyed."
"Jiufeng is also buried in the sea of fire!"
"The villa no longer exists!"
A black-haired Ouyang, who was covered in rain, rolled and crawled into the hall.
He yelled out the incident of Yinxian Villa hysterically.
"What?"
"Yinxian Villa was washed away by Ye Fan?"
Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu were shocked, their faces were full of shock.
The chopsticks held in their hands also fell off.
They can't receive this message no matter how much.
Isn’t Yinxian Villa a gathering of murderers?
Isn’t Jiufeng about to show its plan to burn both jade and stone?
Why was Ye Fan taken over before he even left the army?
Ouyang Wuji stared at the reporter and shouted in a trembling voice: "Is the news true?"
"The message is true!"
The middle-aged man still knelt on the ground, his face full of fear:
"As the head of the family, I will send cattle, sheep and seafood to Yinxian Villa, so that they can eat and drink and fight with Ye Fan."
"But when I brought my brothers to the bottom of the mountain, I found that the fire in Yinxian Villa was soaring into the sky, and the ground was covered with blood."
"I rushed up and saw that the entire villa was burning, and the heavy rain could not be extinguished. I also found that Jiufeng had a hand at the entrance of the castle..."
"I immediately started the relationship and inquire. I soon found out from the Wu League that Ye Fan took Wu Jiuzhou to bloody the villa."
"No living, no living..."
He also turned on his phone and passed on a few photos of the photos to everyone.
When Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu saw that they were filled with chills.
Yinxian Villa was really ruined.
Jiufeng's hand is also clearly visible.
"How dare you..."
Nangong Fu was so shocked and angry that he wanted to pound the table, but he couldn't use any force on his right hand.
Ouyang Wuji and others also had dry mouths and tongues.
If Yuan Qingyi's provocation aroused their bloody nature of unity against the enemy.
Then the destruction of Yinxian Villa made their confidence collapse mostly.
Seven or eight hundred bandits who dared to play with both jade and stone were killed by Ye Fan in one afternoon. What did the two of them use to fight against Ye Fan’s pressure?
The cat and mouse slowly died of two people. It seems that it is not Ye Fan's arrogant and arrogant now.
"Old rich, what should I do now?"
Shocked by the transfer, Ouyang Wuji took the plan to burn both jade and stones and burned it with a lighter.
Jiufeng and the others have all died, so these precise deployments are meaningless.
He asked, "Is it a death-death?"
"In terms of skills, we are not as good as Ye Fan."
Nangong Fu squeezed out: "In terms of the number of people, Ye Fan now has the helper of Wu Jiuzhou, a traitor."
"Although we have many brothers and trolls now, we really don't have to win when we meet Ye Fan face to face."
He originally had 70% of his confidence, but when Yinxian Villa was destroyed, his confidence was only 30% left in an instant.
"Don't worry, there are six days left, and I will think of a way to break the deadlock."
"And I have contacted Mr. Murong and Mr. Trusky, and they promised to fully support us in dealing with Ye Fan!"
Nangong Fu comforted Ouyang Wuji and said, "Mr. Murong's aide, Sun Xiucai, will come to Jincheng in the next two days."
"White Horse Scholar Sun Yueguang? He came here in person?"
Ouyang Wuji's eyes lit up: "It seems that Mr. Murong is really concerned about this."
Nangong Fu smiled playfully: "We all share 20% of the benefits of everything we do. If we lose both, how can he not care about it?"
Ouyang Wuji felt relieved: "I can barely have a good night's sleep tonight."
The next morning, Ye Fan had just finished the morning fragrance for Liu Fugui, and the Liu family's house welcomed a team of uninvited guests.
Eight black Lincoln cars parked at the gate.
Then, a dozen bright and dazzling men and women walked in with wreaths and surrounded a man in white.
The man in white has a slender figure, gentle and elegant figure, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his every move is filled with a scholarly atmosphere.
It's just that the smile on his face gives people an unpredictable situation.
Wang Aicai rushed up and asked, "Who are you?"
Xiong Tiannu, who guarded the safety of the Liu family's house, was instantly shocked and his nerves were invisibly tense.
His hand subconsciously pressed on his waist, and his nerves tensed instinctively.
There is no doubt that he knew this man in white.
The man in white stopped, smiled slightly, and spoke loudly:
"Sun Xiucai of the Murong family was entrusted by the old man to come to the Liu family to raise an incense stick of Liu Shao."
"Although I have no close friends, I am in Jindi, and sending him a little bit of my heart."
While speaking, more than a dozen people behind him placed the wreaths in their hands one by one.
"Murong family? Sun Xiucai?"
Wang Aicai was shocked and looked at the other party in disbelief: "Sun Yueguang, a scholar in white?"
Obviously I have also heard of the famous name of Sun Xiucai.
Then he covered his mouth again and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sorry, offended."
But his hand hesitated for a moment.
He could see that Sun Xiucai had no malice.
But the three tycoons have always advanced and retreated together. The death of Liu Fugui may be like the Murong family.
It feels strange to keep incense to Liu Fugui like this.
"There are guests to burn incense!"
Ye Fan looked at Sun Xiucai with calm eyes: "Let Mr. Sun come in."
Wang Aicai and Xiong Tiannu quickly moved the way out.
Sun Xiucai politely thanked him, and then brought someone up to burn incense to Liu Fugui.
Liu's mother and others looked at him with complicated expressions.
They were born and raised in West China, so they naturally knew the background of the Murong family and were very close to the Ouyang family.
After eating incense, Sun Xiucai bowed to Liu's mother again:
"Mrs. Liu, I am mourning and following changes. This is Mr. Murong's wish."
He took out an HSBC check and put it in Liu's mother's hand.
"Ah, one hundred million?"
Liu's mother was shocked when she saw this: "This...this...this silk gold...this..."
She was at a loss and knew what to do.
Ye Fan took the check and smiled faintly:
"Mr. Sun is intent. Thank you Mr. Murong for his kindness, but 100 million is too expensive."
"I can't afford to be rich and noble, nor can the Liu family."
He handed the check back to Sun Xiucai: "And we don't lack money now, we only need human heads to sacrifice."
"Mr. Ye is worthy of being the young master of the Martial Alliance, a nine thousand-year-old celebrity."
Instead of accepting the checks of 100 million, Sun Xiucai let out a hearty laugh:
"It's not only rich and powerful, but also extraordinary courage. No wonder West China was upside down in less than a week."
"Ouyang and Nangong families were seriously damaged. The three-regardless areas changed ownership and Yinxian Villa was destroyed..."
"Mr. Ye is the first outsider to enter West China in decades, forcing two people to sleep."
"This one hundred million is considered a silk gold, and it can also be regarded as a meeting gift."
"Mr. Murong never goes back, doesn't eat food in a different way, and doesn't take any regret medicine."
"So he will not collect the check he wrote."
Sun Xiucai patted Ye Fan on the shoulder enthusiastically: "Young Master Ye and the Liu family will accept it."
Ye Fan held the check and smiled: "Mr. Sun is here to be a lobbyist today?"
"No, be an ally."
Sun Xiucai shook his head gently, and the stones were shocked:
"The Murong family is willing to do their best to destroy the two tycoons for Mr. Ye..."