Hearing this sentence, not only several martial arts disciples were shocked, but also Zhuo Yiyi's face was moved.
Not only does it mean that Ye Fan will be the outright King of Wucheng in the future, but it also means that Ye Fan can walk sideways in Tianbei Province.
Ye Fan is even superior to the four generals, India and the Sword God.
This has to be said to be a huge temptation.
Moreover, although Shen Qiye was cruel and violent, he always kept his promises, so there was no risk of going back on his words.
"Master Ye, how are you? Are you willing to join the Shen family's camp?"
"I don't know what your status is in the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, and I don't know what benefits Temujin has given you."
"But I believe that what I give you is definitely better than Temujin and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
"The strength of the Shen family is not enough to compete for the Xia Kingdom, but there is no problem in being able to settle down in a small corner."
"Even if you can't establish your own kingdom and break away from Xia Kingdom in the future, you can still cede territory and claim to be the king of the southwest."
"Furthermore, with the strength of the Shen family, no matter who becomes the head of the country in the future, they will only appease the Shen family instead of surrounding them."
"This means that the Shen family will only have near misses in the next ten years."
"Young Master Ye doesn't have to worry about joining the wrong army in 1949, and he doesn't have to worry about losing his life if he has money."
"I can promise you that my land, my team, and my wealth can all be shared with Mr. Ye."
"The Tianbei Province has 500,000 square kilometers and a population of 38 million, which is enough for you and me to be wealthy for ten lifetimes."
Shen Qiye has always been very fast-moving in life and deeds, so when he threw out the chips, he smashed them all down.
Although it was only a brief contact, Shen Qiye was able to judge that Ye Fan was a unique talent.
The Shen family's elite swept across the thirty-six backbones of the three giants of the Ironwood Chamber of Commerce thousands of miles away, but they could not help Ye Fan, who was fighting alone deep in the hinterland.
The Shen family also successively recruited two masters, the Sword God and the Indian Po.
The contest just now made Shen Qiye feel that Mark was unfathomable.
At this age, there is no one in the entire Xia Kingdom who can withstand 90% of Shen Qiye's strength.
This also made Shen Qiye understand that Temujin was not out of his mind.
It's because Ye Fan is really strong that he dares to come to Wucheng to become a nail.
After confirming Ye Fan's value, Shen Qiye did not fight to the end, but decided to recruit him.
"If Mr. Ye thinks it's not enough, I can also marry you my favorite little daughter Chu Chu."
Shen Qiye looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "I wonder if Mr. Ye would like to call me father-in-law?"
Depend on!
Ye Fan opened his mouth wide when he heard this. He never expected Shen Qiye's move.
He is not afraid of coercion or torture, he is only afraid of inducements.
This made all the righteous and awe-inspiring words that Ye Fan had hidden disappear.
He had to be lucky that he had a wife and a family business, otherwise he would really call Shen Qiye daddy now.
Then Ye Fan returned to normal and laughed loudly:
"Shen Zhanshuai, you are very happy and sincere."
"I am also very tempted by the conditions you proposed. I can agree to your request."
"But there is one thing that needs to be changed."
Ye Fan said softly: "If you are willing to change the order, we will be our own people from now on."
Seeing Ye Fan nod, Shen Qiye narrowed his eyes and asked, "I wonder what order Master Ye wants to change?"
Ye Fan picked up Shen Qiye's token and slapped it back in front of Shen Qiye with a bang: "My boss, you are the second boss!"
My boss, your second child?
The same sentence, spoken by different people, means completely different things.
This is not that Ye Fan wants to join the Shen family, but that Shen Qiye wants to surrender to Ye Fan.
Shen Qiye's eyes suddenly became sharp, filled with murderous intent.
Zhuo Yiyi and others instinctively grasped their weapons and prepared to rescue him at any time.
Ye Fan was calm and indifferent: "Shen Zhanshuai, what do you think of my proposal?"
Shen Qiye sneered: "Young Master Ye has such a big appetite."
"I want to share the glory and wealth of the Shen family with you, but you want to swallow up my entire Shen family."
"I just want to touch my Shen family and see if you and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce are qualified?"
Shen Qiye's overwhelming fighting spirit burst out, overwhelming Ye Fan.
At the same time, he patted the seat.
A burst of power.
A red-tasseled spear on the wall automatically shot at Ye Fan like a sharp arrow.
Fast and fast!
Ye Fan was not afraid at all, he just raised his left hand and tapped it gently.
With a click, the flying Hongying spear stopped for an instant, and then fell to the ground with two clangs.
Broken into two pieces.
Shen Qiye did not stop and patted the chair again.
"when!"
Another long knife flew out from the side and struck Ye Fan.
The long knife roared, but it covered all the brilliance of the entire hall.
At this moment, everyone in the audience could only see the long sword filled with murderous intent.
It was like thousands of miles of dark clouds blocking the sky, making the sky dark and the earth dark. Even Ye Fan was completely covered and could not see his shadow.
Although Zhuo Yiyi and the others knew how domineering Shen Qiye was, they still didn't expect him to have such means.
Just when the air was filled with dignity and the long knife fell towards Ye Fan, a faint light flashed instantly.
This gleam of light was very weak and tiny amidst the overwhelming murderous aura of the long sword.
But it is a real existence.
It was this faint light that instantly caused a crack in the dark clouds blocking the sky.
Then the cracks grew bigger and spread quickly to both sides until they disappeared without a trace.
It's like the dark clouds have dispersed and the sun is shining brightly.
Under the light, Ye Fan was still drinking tea leisurely, with the smile on his face maintaining his usual calmness.
The long knife that struck him was shattered into pieces.
Shen Qiye's murderous intention was suddenly broken, and he was retracted like a popped balloon.
Shen Qiye glanced at the broken spear and knife with sharp eyes, his expression showing a rare hint of emotion.
If the handshake just now shows that Ye Fan is unfathomable.
But these two rounds now show how powerful Ye Fan is.
However, Shen Qiye quickly regained his composure:
"Young Master Ye is worthy of being Temujin's general. He is loyal, domineering and capable."
"Young Master Ye refuses to let her go and surrender. In other words, we can only die in a desperate situation?"
His fists were clenched invisibly, weighing the consequences of a life-and-death situation.
After thinking about it for a while, Shen Qiye restrained his murderous intention again.
Ye Fan's tyranny made him lose the confidence to intimidate the entire martial alliance with blood.
Even if Ye Fan can be killed in the end, his son, Yin Po, Sword God, Zhao Tianbao and five hundred ghost-faced cavalry will still be buried with him.
Moreover, this is Ye Fan's territory, and Ye Fan is so difficult to deal with, he will break it if he is not careful.
The price was too high and Shen Qiye couldn't afford to gamble.
He planned to leave here and mobilize heavy troops to besiege the city.
Facing Shen Qiye's hostility, Ye Fan picked up the tea and blew it gently:
"Shen Zhanshuai, you are wrong."
"I never thought about swallowing up the Shen family."
"You are so generous and generous in sharing the wealth of the Shen family with me, and you want to marry your youngest daughter to me as the King of Wucheng."
"How could I repay kindness with vengeance and swallow up the Shen family?"
"I said that my boss and you, the second boss, were actually moved by Shen Zhanshuai."
"My thoughts are exactly the same as yours just now."
"From the bottom of my heart, I want to share wealth with Shen Zhanshuai."
Ye Fan raised his head: "But what I want to share with Shen Zhanshuai is not the wealth of the Shen family, but the wealth of the entire Xia Kingdom."
Shen Qiye's breath was stagnant: "Young Master Ye, what do you mean?"
Ye Fan stood up and walked slowly to Shen Qiye:
"Shen Qiye, in my eyes, you can be regarded as an extraordinary person with a big heart."
"Isn't it possible that a small commander of a hundred thousand soldiers and a Yanmen Pass with many enemies can better realize your ambition?"
"Shen Qiye, you are powerful and thoughtful. A hundred thousand Shen troops are invincible to the Xia Kingdom, and eight thousand cavalry are even more unstoppable."
"With such a powerful bargaining chip, your eyes only fall on Tianbei Province. Don't you think it's such a waste of natural resources?"
"Shen Qiye, neither the Tianbei Province nor any of the princes should be your final destination."
"I believe that as long as you are given a higher position and a bigger stage, you will definitely become the commander-in-chief of millions of soldiers."
"You have the absolute strength to become the second Vo Nguyen Giap."
"Shen Qiye, believe me, follow me, and in less than a year, you will find that Tianbei Province is as small as dust."
"The war commander of a hundred thousand troops is just the most insignificant thing in your life."
"In the future, you should stand on the high wall of the temple and look down on the world. You will be famous throughout the ages and leave your name forever."
Ye Fan whispered: "Shen Qiye, are you willing... to be the second child?"
After the words fell, the two looked at each other like a lock.
Shen Qiye's voice deepened: "Who are you?"
Ye Fan took out the country-protecting sword and threw it away:
