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Chapter 429 Thunder Strike

After Ye Fan saw Li Dayong and the others away, he was about to take a shower and go to bed. Just as he was about to go to bed, Xue Ruyi called in.

"President Ye, has President Wang called you?"

She asked, "Did you tell you about the cocktail party?"

Ye Fan smiled: "He just called and said it was a meeting next Friday and wanted me to attend."

Wang Dongshan told Ye Fan that the Nanling Martial Alliance had suffered a lot of hardships and had finally integrated it now. The backbone of the Martial Alliance and important allies should gather together.

This will not only further promote everyone's relationship, but also make the children who have conflicted smile to eliminate their grudges and show the prosperity of the Nanling Martial Arts Alliance.

Ye Fan thought it made sense, but he refused to attend. Such social engagements were too tiring.

Xue Ruyi's voice was crisp: "Will you attend?"

The children of the Wumeng League want to witness your style.”

Ye Fan leaned against the window and blew his hair: "You heard that I rejected President Wang, so I called over to be a lobbyist?"

"There's no way, we want you to attend too much."

Xue Ruyi went straight to the point: "If you don't attend, this cocktail party will be imperfect and will disappoint the children. After all, you are the most important role."

"This cocktail party is not so much about gathering together to promote feelings, but rather using you to boost everyone's morale."

"Whether it is Wang Dongshan or me, they are all too familiar with nearly 10,000 children. They have already known how much ability we have."

“That is, they see the future in us at a glance.”

"This will make them live a life of slaughter and die, and no longer actively contribute."

“So we all hope you can participate.”

She was heartbroken to Ye Fan: "Because President Wang and I both believe that as long as you appear, they will definitely rekindle their passion."

Ye Fan's head hurts. He doesn't like attending such banquets, and he doesn't like dealing with too many people. He just knows that what Xue Ruyi said makes sense.

"You have said this to you. If I don't attend, it's equivalent to destroying the future of Nanling Martial Alliance."

"This hat makes me feel guilty."

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan laughed: "Okay, I will attend on time on Friday, but I just show my face. Don't do too many people-friendly activities."

Xue Ruyi was ecstatic: "Thank you, President Ye, don't worry, I will make proper arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan fell on the bed with a bang, thinking about looking for Jiu Qiansui after the cocktail party to see if he could change to a more leisurely position.

As he turned his mind, Ye Fan yawned and then gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, Ye Fan had an argument with Tang Ruoxue again. He slapped the other party in anger. Tang Ruoxue turned around and opened the window and jumped off the building.

Ye Fan rushed over and grabbed her with regret.

He tried his best to pull the woman back half of his body, and was about to bring Tang Ruoxue up. Suddenly, a sword flashed and slashed at Ye Fan's arm with a knife.

Ye Fan's hair exploded.

"No--" Ye Fan woke up from his sleep. In just one second, he found a danger coming from his back.

Ye Fan's face changed drastically. He supported the mattress with both hands and wanted to bounce it up, but he felt that he didn't have much strength.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Poisoned! Ye Fan quickly diagnosed his condition.

"Ah—" Ye Fan growled and turned his body with all his strength.

"Crack--" At almost the same time, a samurai sword pierced from under the mattress and pierced three centimeters against his body.

If Ye Fan had not avoided the vital points, this knife would have made Ye Fan feel cold. Even so, there would be an extra blood groove on Ye Fan's back.

Blood was dripping, shocking.

"Killer!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shocked. He never expected that there would be a killer and was hiding under his bed strangely.

But he didn't think much about how the other party came in, nor did he think about who the other party was. At this moment, it was a critical moment of life and death, and he roared and turned into a stone of life and death.

The toxins on his body suddenly resolved, and Ye Fan recovered his strength in an instant.

"Bang--" At this moment, a woman with a mask slipped out from under the bed, then her body bounced, rushed to the ceiling, and turned over quickly.

Then, she dived down like a cannonball, and the samurai sword in her hand suddenly fell down.

"call!"

This is a killing move from top to bottom. The woman in the mask aimed at Ye Fei’s weakest place, above her head.

A huge murderous aura.

“Good come.”

Ye Fan didn't even raise his head, his feet moved, and his figure rippled like a phantom.

"Bang--" The samurai sword slashed the air and slashed the mattress hard. With a loud bang, the whole bed broke into two halves.

The springs inside were broken and spread out.

Extremely fierce.

A move failed, and the face of the mask changed drastically: "Are you not poisoned?"

"I've been poisoned, but I've unlocked it."

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "Actually there is no need to wear your mask."

"You haven't changed your clothes, shoes and hairstyle, what's the point of wearing a mask?"

He looked at the other party and smiled faintly: "You are so hiding the bell, Miss Gong Yanjun."

The woman with mask had her eyelids twitched, and then she took off her mask. It was the charming Gong Yanjun.

"Ye Fan, you are indeed extraordinary."

She swept away the noise at the party, and her whole body became a little more fierce: "Not only can I avoid my will, I will kill you, but it can also dissolve my cherry blossom soft tendons."

She thought that killing Ye Fan would be easy, after all, her dreams were invincible, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to resolve them.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ye Fan smiled: "But you should think that I am a doctor and I can do some tricks on detoxification."

Gong Yanjun narrowed her eyes: "It seems that I underestimated you."

"I underestimate you, too."

Ye Fan laughed: "You are also a character. You didn't kill me openly, but got close to me by making friends with Liu Yueling."

“It’s too sinister.”

He had already figured out the whole thing. Gong Yanjun wanted to kill him, but he couldn't find a phone, so he used Liu Yueling as a gap.

Under the guise of thinking about Li Momo, Gong Yanjun kept ridiculing and scolding Ye Fan, with the purpose of making Ye Fan mistakenly recognize her as a shrew, and then reducing Ye Fan's vigilance.

Then, she took the initiative to see Ye Fan appear to be ugly and joined forces with Wang Zongyuan and others to send Ye Fan back to Feilong Villa.

Finally, Gong Yanjun took advantage of the chaos to hide under Ye Fan's bed. When Ye Fan fell asleep, he used a thunderous medicine and a thunderous blow.

Unfortunately, she didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to relieve the drug and eventually failed.

"No need to say nonsense."

Gong Yanjun shook the samurai sword and stared at Ye Fan with murderous intent: "No matter what tonight, I will kill you."

Ye Fan smiled again: “Is that so?

Well, I'm going to die anyway, you can show your true body again."

Gong Yanjun's pupils instantly condensed: "What real body?"

"how?"

Ye Fan looked at her curiously: "Aren't you Sakai Yukiko?"

Gong Yanjun's body trembled.

The next second, she bounced her body and slashed at Ye Fan.

"die--"

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