When Ye Fan received a call from Hei Tu Tuo and showed up at the mass grave, the soil on Ruan Fucheng's grave was already a little dry.
Thinking of a person who was still alive and kicking in the morning and lying under the willow tree in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Heitutuo: "Why did you just kill him?"
There was a hint of reproach in his tone: "It's easy for people to mistake this for me."
After all, the two sides just had a conflict this morning.
"Master, I don't want to kill him either!"
Seeing Ye Fan blaming him, Heitoutuo fell to his knees with a plop: "But he is looking for death!"
"Call me and tell me to give you 100 million for your life."
"Thinking that he was going to do you harm and that he attacked Miss Bai yesterday, I couldn't control my anger, so I slapped him to death..." "But don't worry, Master, I will not only kill him, but also his secretary and assistant."
He and a dozen bodyguards were all buried."
"He has disappeared without a trace now. I guarantee that no evidence will fall on the owner."
He shouted loudly: "If anyone dares to falsely accuse the master, I, Heitutuo, will slap him to death with one palm!"
"Okay, get up. Seeing that you have good intentions, this matter will be over."
Ye Fan waved his hand to tell Heitoutuo to get up: "But if you have to think a little more in the future, you might as well hit him into the sea with a car."
Heitoutuo was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "Master is wise, I am so angry that I am so angry. I will definitely do it more delicately in the future."
"For the Black Elephant Alliance to become the number one alliance in the Elephant Kingdom, you, as the person in charge, obviously contributed a lot."
Ye Fan suddenly asked: "How far have you practiced your powerful Vajra Palm?
How much worse is it than Luang Phor Poon, the number one master in the past?"
In Ye Fan's opinion, the powerful Vajra Palm is also a unique skill. If practiced to the extreme, Heitoutuo should not be unable to catch his own move.
And Heitoutuo's strength and talent are considered superior, so Ye Fan is curious about his inferior skills.
"Returning to Master, there are twelve postures of the Powerful Vajra Palm, but I have only practiced the first ten postures such as Crouching Star, Crouching Tiger, etc."
Heitutuo did not hide it from Ye Fan, and revealed the secret that he had hidden for many years: "If the last two postures are missing, the practice will not be complete, and the muscles and internal forces cannot be fully activated, and the full power of the Vajra Palm can be unleashed."
"The power is only about three-tenths of the legend."
"But these ten moves are enough for me to dominate the dark world."
He was a little embarrassed: "Of course, I am very different from the dead Luang Phor Pan. He can probably hit me with one hand."
"I just said that you have the form but not the spirit. It turns out that you still need to integrate the two styles."
Ye Fan waved to Dugu Shang to bring some pieces of white paper, and then picked up a pen and started drawing.
After a while, Ye Fan stopped his pen and threw two pieces of white paper to Heitoutuo: "These are the last two postures of the Powerful Vajra Palm. I drew the whole process for you to practice with."
Ye Fan showed both kindness and power: "After you practice, you will be the master of horizontal training in Xiang Kingdom, truly invulnerable."
"Tathagata's way to start?
Bodhidharma Flying Sleeves Style?”
When Heitutuo saw it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "These are the last two postures of Vajra Palm, the last two postures."
"Thank you, master, thank you, master!"
He knelt down again in excitement, feeling indescribable gratitude. He knew very well that after learning these two moves, he would be able to join the ranks of the top ten masters in the Xiang Kingdom.
This will not only increase his status, but also allow everyone to call him a martial arts master instead of the leader of the Black Elephant Alliance.
"After you have finished practicing and can perform a complete set of Vajra Palm, you can also practice the next four sword techniques for me."
Ye Fan's face was calm, and he drew a few more sword techniques, and then threw them into the hands of Heitoutuo: "Martial arts will be supreme in the next year."
"A knife to cut someone's heart?
A waste of thought?
A sword in the mist?
A knife with nothing left to hate?"
When Heitutuo saw it, he went crazy again: "This is Luang Po Pan's trump card, this is Luang Po Pan's ultimate killing move."
"He is dead. From now on, this trick will be yours."
Ye Fan said meaningfully: "Do good things for me, and you will definitely become the number one person in the Xiang Kingdom."
A behemoth like the Xiang Kingdom is also a neighbor of China. When it becomes stronger, it will be very detrimental to China. Ye Fan naturally wants to put more nails in it.
This can be regarded as sharing the worries of Ye Tang and his father.
"Thank you, Master!"
"From now on, if the master gives the order, he will go through fire and water, and Black-headed Tuo will not hesitate to die."
Heitutuo kowtowed loudly and loudly, and immediately blood started to flow from his forehead.
Although his actions were exaggerated, they also showed his sincerity.
He originally thought that after being fed by Miao Fenglang into Gu worms, he would only be a zombie-like dogleg for the rest of his life.
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan not only asked him to be a bitch, but also gave him the opportunity to leave his name in history.
Compared to future glory and reputation, what does being sent by Ye Fan mean?
"Practice hard!"
Ye Fan could see that with both high-pressure and gentle methods, Heitoutuo no longer had any dissatisfaction with him.
He signaled Heitutuo to cherish the opportunity, and then turned around and left with Dugu Shang and the others.
After just taking a few steps, Ye Fan stopped again, looked at the hundreds of new graves in the mass grave and said calmly: "So many people are buried here, it's not good, it's too crowded."
"Many people died because of me, let me do something to make up for them."
He waved his finger lightly at Heitutuo: "Go and send them to a new house..." A new house?
Heitutuo was stunned... After Ye Fan finished giving orders to Heitutuo, he walked back to the courtyard on the seventh floor. As soon as he sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, his phone started vibrating.
A video request came through.
Ye Fan opened it with a smile, and soon, a pretty face appeared in front of him.
"Congratulations, Mr. Ye."
Song Hongyan was sitting on the white sofa on the deck, with the blue sky and sea behind her.
The beautiful scenery is very eye-catching.
Ye Fan smiled: "What are you congratulating me for?"
"Taking down the Black Elephant League and taking back Qianying Company suddenly opened up the situation in the Elephant Kingdom."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "I will give Shen Bancheng a big gift the day after tomorrow. The situation is great, shouldn't I congratulate you?"
"You should know that actually I don't want to bother with these things."
Ye Fan leaned back in his chair and smiled helplessly: "It's not interesting to treat patients even though we fight and kill."
"I understand, it's just that people are in the world and can't help themselves."
Song Hongyan gently flipped her long hair: "Many times, you don't have the intention to kill the tiger, but the tiger can hurt people's hearts."
"I also understand, so now I am trying my best to solve the problem and prepare to settle it as soon as possible and go back to accompany Sissy."
Ye Fan stretched his body and said, "Although Xiang Country is good, it is still not my nest."
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, no matter what, you will destroy Shen Bancheng and the others."
Song Hongyan stretched her arms slightly, feeling the sea breeze blowing, and her whole body became gentle: "I am still waiting for you to make a name for yourself in the Xiang Kingdom, so that we can go to the Black and White Mausoleum to take wedding photos without any worries."
She smiled lightly: "I think the photos taken there won't be tacky."
Ye Fan sat up straight: "Wedding photos?"
Song Hongyan blinked her beautiful eyes: "What?
Don’t you want to take pictures?”
Ye Fan smiled: "No, I just feel it's a little fast..." "I feel a little fast too."
Song Hongyan rubbed her head, with a hint of helplessness on her pretty face: "But after my parents knew that we had suffered a disaster in the cable car, they called me several times to ask me when we were going to get married."
"And he also hopes that we can have a baby as soon as possible."
"I know you have no plans to get married and have children, and you are currently busy with your career."
"But if you answer like this, I'm afraid they will turn around and trouble you."
"So I gave an ambiguous response that I would take wedding photos first at the end of the year."
She smiled empathetically and said: "If you don't want to shoot with me, I can also shoot it myself. I should be able to fool my parents..." "No, shoot together!"
Ye Fan sat up straight: "On Christmas Eve, I'll be waiting for you in Xiang Country..."
