The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters
Chenlong's hand froze slightly, and then he regained his composure.
"Did something happen to Tang Pingfan?"
Chenlong smiled: "I don't know, I have nothing to do with the Tang Clan. I am just a master who recognizes money but not people."
"Although Grandma and the others are dead, the gold has arrived in Wuyi Alley and the order has not been revoked. You will always be on the list of Wuyi Alley."
"The reason why I let you go before was because I couldn't kill you for the time being. In addition, there were troubles in Wuyi Lane one after another, so I had to make peace with you as a temporary solution."
"But in my heart, in Wuyixiang's heart, you have always been a big worry and a shame to me."
"Every time I think about you making Long Tianao's life worse than death, making me cut off my hand in front of me, and being coerced by you into calling me your brother, I feel unspeakably angry in my heart."
"If you don't die, I will never sleep well."
"Now that Wu Yixiang has been reorganized, Long Tianao is now in charge of the palace, and Shen Sicheng has found gold, and he has hired Wu Yixiang to kill you again."
"I didn't want to attack Brother Ye so soon, but I couldn't bear the golden gold, so I accepted Shen Si Cheng's commission."
"I have done enough homework for today's attack, and I thought Baozhu Bridge would give you a good time. I didn't expect you, brother Ye, to be so attentive and find out the clues half a beat in advance."
"Furthermore, you fell from such a height and suffered such a huge shock wave, but you were unscathed. You are worthy of being the strongest ground master of the younger generation."
"I am very proud to have a brother like you."
Chen Long changed his mind and made hot tea while explaining in a friendly manner. His calmness and indifference made it seem as if he and Ye Fan were friends, not enemies.
"You shouldn't have to explain so much."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The more explanations and the more reasonable they are, the more it means you are covering up."
"I was so anxious that Cai Lingzhi told me before that Wuyi Lane is inextricably linked to the Tang Sect. I didn't really believe it at first, but now I see it is probably true."
"The template snatched back by Emgrand Bank should contain a killer move. It also gave Tang Pingfan a heavy blow and made the Tang family lose their mind."
"So the Tang Sect asked Wu Yixiang to kill me at all costs."
"After all, in the eyes of Tangmen, I am a contact person, and there is a high probability that I may have tampered with the template."
"Even if it really has nothing to do with me, the Tang Sect would rather kill him than let him go."
"Well, Tang Pingfan should be in danger now, otherwise I wouldn't let you break up with me so early."
The two of them were sworn brothers and treated each other fairly politely. If Chenlong hadn't had to take action, Ye Fan believed that he wouldn't have dealt with him right now.
As for Shen Shen's idea of paying someone to take revenge, Ye Fan would not agree with it.
Not to mention that Shen Sicheng was scared out of his wits, even if he was really involved, it was just a cover.
It's just that Ye Fan couldn't imagine what murderous intent the template had, and how severely Tang Pingfan suffered, making the Tang family so embarrassed and angry?
He is in danger, will Tang Ruoxue sisters and Tang San Congress also be angered?
"Brother, I really don't know if Wuyi Lane has anything to do with the Tang Sect."
"But I can tell you that I really don't have any quarrel with the Tang Sect."
Chen Long was still calm and calm: "And now that the matter is over, it is no longer interesting to know who Wuyixiang and I are."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "It's really meaningless. It's a pity that you and I will eventually have to fight each other."
In Ye Fan's vision, he and Chen Long should be 'friendly' for another year and a half, and then they would break up with each other when both parties were ready.
"Yes, it's a pity, but this is Jianghu, and you can't help yourself."
Chenlong poured two cups of scalding tea, then he remembered something and looked at Mark: "By the way, before I do anything, I have a gift for you."
"You contacted me before and asked me to help lure out the murderer of Zhan Feixiang and Mu Xiangxi. I have already used the 20 million US dollars you gave me to lure him out and capture him."
"His name is An Ye, a killer who has no reputation yet. He confessed that Tang Hailong hired assassins to kill people."
"Today, if I die, someone will deliver him and the confession to you."
He looked sincere: "If you die, I will burn him and his confession to you."
"Brother is really thoughtful."
Ye Fan sighed, but he didn't expect Chenlong to still be thinking about him.
When Tang Hailong and Tang Ruoxue competed for the position in the thirteenth branch, they also attracted Mu Xiangxi and Zhan Feixiang from "Goddess Times" to secretly visit the "zombie" patients.
The two were killed after being driven away by Ye Fan, leaving Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue in trouble.
After Ye Fan came out, in order to nail Tang Hailong and make Tang Ruoxue no longer have any worries, he asked Chenlong to help lure out the killer.
Later, Tang Hailong ran away, Tang Ruoxue resigned from the thirteenth branch, and Ye Fan no longer thought about the killer.
He never expected that Chenlong would fulfill his wish.
"Before I took the knife, you and I were still brothers, and since I accepted your money, I naturally had to do something."
Chen Long smiled and waved his hand: "After all, friendship is friendship, and business is business!"
"Brother is so professional. It seems that Wuyixiang also adheres to the principle of never ending."
"But I'm a little curious. Wu Yixiang failed to attack Zhao Mingyue more than 20 years ago, and then he never attacked her again."
Ye Fan asked tentatively: "Is the order revoked because he is afraid of Ye Tang's revenge, or is Wuyixiang still waiting for an opportunity?"
Chenlong's pupils instantly condensed into a glow, and he stared at Ye Fan with a hint of fierceness, as if he had touched something against his scales.
Ye Fan instinctively tensed up his nerves and at the same time used his energy to be on guard to prevent Chenlong from being killed by thunder.
With this movement, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, and then he quickly regained his composure.
"Brother, we don't have much time, so I won't talk nonsense."
Chenlong did not respond to Ye Fan, but pointed to a little tea: "Replace the wine with tea, and have the last cup?"
Ye Fan picked up the teacup: "Okay!"
The two touched each other and drank in one gulp.
Chenlong gave a thumbs up: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"
"You were poisoned before falling into the sea."
Ye Fan smiled: "There's no need to do anything extra."
Just when he was doing his exercises, Ye Fan suddenly felt that his energy was weak, and his head even felt a little dizzy.
He did a little diagnosis on himself and found no poisoning, but his body was uncontrollably exhausted.
The heartbeat slows down, the breathing becomes weak, and the strength gradually recedes.
There is no doubt that I have won something that is not unknown.
Chenlong smiled and did not deny it: "This is not poison, but the latest intoxicant of the Mi Army. It has a nice name, called Dongzhe."
"It can make the body relax and various functions gradually enter a dormant state, which can maximize lifespan."
"It is very good for the body. Rich people are used to taking a few injections every year to slow down the body's metabolism."
"It's very expensive, a little bit costs a million dollars."
"You know, I'm very stingy, and I don't want to waste money like this, but I also know that I am very powerful, and I am probably the strongest among my peers."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you if I don't make more preparations."
"As for the other toxins, I'm afraid you, the innocent miracle doctor, will see through them early."
Chenlong was very serious: "So I can only give you good things."
"Let me just say, brother will not attack me unless he is completely sure."
Ye Fan forced out a smile: "It's just that I'm a little curious, where did I get into trouble?"
“The driver’s aunt’s white flowers?
Chen Qingyan’s cigarettes?”
Ye Fan's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light: "Or a combination of the two?"
"Dawei Tianlong——" Chenlong didn't respond, but the eight red-clothed killers all drew their swords.
The light of the sword instantly enveloped Ye Fan's head!
