The first thousand five hundred and ninety-four chapters
Ye Fan did not explain to Tang Ruoxue.
In addition to being sad and angry that she would not listen to his explanation, she also hoped that she would go back to Zhonghai as soon as possible.
If it could keep her away from West China, a place of right and wrong, Ye Fan was willing to take the blame.
Under Ye Fan's instruction, Yuan Qingyi personally escorted Tang Ruoxue to the airport, and then withdrew the protection after boarding the special plane.
But she still arranged for four martial arts disciples to secretly protect her at Zhonghai's home.
When Tang Ruoxue's flight took off, Ye Fan returned to Liu's house.
Compared to his former imposing manner, Ye Fan has regained some of his arrogance and frivolity.
The incident at Qiao's Tea House suddenly made Ye Fan, who was going smoothly, wake up.
The enemies he faced were far from the incompetent and useless people he imagined. The enemies he faced were probably not just the three tycoons... Qiao's teahouse and neighbors were bulldozed, dozens of arms were chopped off, and
A mute who died unexpectedly instantly pushed Ye Fan to the forefront.
He bullies men and dominates women, and is extremely vicious. In an instant, it became Ye Fan's label.
Countless people were filled with indignation towards Ye Fan, countless people shouted at him to beat him and kill him, and countless people asked him to get out of West China.
This also made the Liu family bear the brunt of criticism.
The people of West China believe that it was the Liu family who introduced the evil wolf Ye Fan into the family, so the Liu family must also bear the blame.
The Liu family and Liu Fugui also fell into the whirlpool of public opinion and suffered abuse and rebuke from countless people.
Mother Liu was under great pressure and shed tears. If she had not had a grandson to support her, she would have committed suicide again by burning charcoal.
"The people of East Lake in West China have come to die, please Master Ye to grant death!"
"The people of Nanjiang, China have come to die, please Master Ye, please grant me death!"
"The people of Shenzhou in West China came to die..." That morning, thousands of people came to the door of Liu's house.
There were old and young, men and women, and they all shouted for Ye Fan to kill them.
They believed that Ye Fan was the murderer, and they all protested by seeking death.
Liu Changqing and Xiong Tiangu led people to drive them away. In the end, not only did they not drive away anyone, but they attracted more people to come to support them.
If he was a little rougher, the other party would immediately lie down on the ground, shouting at Ye Fan and the Liu family to lead others, and they would have their arms chopped off.
Wang Aicai and the others had a big headache.
The situation is very serious.
"I vaguely saw the scene in the first village reappearing."
Ye Fan stood in the attic of Liu's courtyard, looking at the dark crowd with his hands behind his back: "It's just that I was the one who used the people's support to pressure Shen Bancheng."
"Now the mastermind behind the scenes is coming to unite me, Ye Fan."
There was a trace of self-mockery on his lips: "Feng shui really takes turns."
"Although many of them are people who don't know the truth, there are definitely people who are adding fuel to the flames and organizing it."
Yuan Qingyi sighed quietly: "Otherwise, thousands of people would not have gathered in less than half a day, and everyone would be united."
"Justice can never be killed, justice can never be destroyed, Young Master Ye will give you death..." Ye Fan looked at the crowd at the door of Liu's house and smiled: "You said, these people are so upright and have a sense of justice, how come Huaxi
Is it possible that there are evil people like the Three Tycoons?"
"Shouldn't they have overthrown Nangong Fu, Ouyang Wuji and others long ago?"
"After all, the three tycoons have seized 80% of the mineral resources in West China."
"Three families occupy 80%, and their hands must be full of bones and blood. Why don't the people of West China hate them?"
"Don't tell me that I didn't bulldoze the mute in the teahouse and I didn't kill him. Even if it was all my fault, wouldn't it still compare to the decades of cruelty of the three tycoons?"
"They could come to Liu's house to protest and accuse me, but why didn't they go to the door of the three tycoons to ask for death?"
Ye Fan asked back, with a hint of loneliness in his tone.
"You said that the three tycoons are the bad guys among the good guys, and you are the bad guy among the bad guys."
Yuan Qingyi smiled: "In other words, you can also be regarded as a good person in the heart of a good person..." "A good person has a bottom line and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, not to mention you are still the young master of the Martial Alliance."
"Young Master Wu Meng can kill bad guys, but he cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise he will discredit Wu Meng and Jiu Qian Sui."
"So they dare to demand death from you because they know that no matter how much they provoke you, you will not kill them."
"They didn't dare to provoke the three tycoons, because they knew that the three tycoons would dare to spray them to death when they were angry."
Her tone was very calm, but she could tell the thoughts of thousands of people who were praying for death at a glance.
Ye Fan nodded slightly when he heard this: "It makes sense."
"It's easy to resolve the dilemma."
Yuan Qingyi smiled cruelly and flashed a sharp sword: "Let me go down and kill a hundred people wearing a mask."
"Let them know that shouting about Mr. Ye will kill people and pay for their blood and lives."
"These thousands of people will disperse in a hurry and never dare to come to Liu's house to cause trouble or make noise."
Bloodthirsty and murderous intent flowed through her body.
As long as Ye Fan gives the order, she can kill a hundred people in one minute.
"Pa--" Ye Fan smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and pressed the woman's shoulder to cool down the fierce murderous intention in Yuan Qingyi.
"It's really easy to kill a hundred people."
"I just have to say that they made the right bet."
"Now I can kill a thousand of the three tycoons, but I dare not kill a hundred of them."
Ye Fan's eyes fell on the crowd at the door, with a touch of melancholy on his face.
He knew that Yuan Qingyi was right, if he killed a hundred people, all public opinions and accusations would disappear.
It's just that he couldn't give this order.
"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind this frame-up?"
Ye Fan changed the topic: "Could it be Sun Xiucai's revenge?"
"According to the spies' report, hundreds of Sun Xiucai's people took our laxatives and spent most of the night squatting in the toilet."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Qingyi hurriedly responded: "Even now, they have not completely solved the problem. They just rely on emptying their stomachs to barely breathe."
"Nephew Murong and the others don't dare to drink a glass of water or take a bite of rice now, and they are eagerly waiting for our antidote to resolve it."
"Sun Xiucai should not have the energy to stab someone at this time."
"Moreover, razing the teahouse and killing the mute to lay the blame is not in line with Murong Wuxin's aggressive approach!"
"After all, this kind of frame-up is already a method that leads to death."
"I guess there must be someone behind the scenes who plotted against us and the Murong family..." Yuan Qingyi gave his own judgment.
"If it's not the Murong family, who could be behind this?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Is it Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji?"
Yuan Qingyi said: "Looking at it from the outside, the two of them are reckless men. They shouldn't be able to restrain themselves to do such a thing."
"But from a motive point of view, they are the biggest suspects. After all, our alliance with Murong was a devastating blow to them."
"It's just that I haven't found any clues yet and it's hard to judge."
She added: "But I have sent people to keep an eye on the two of them to see if they can find any clues."
"We can't just be busy with this matter."
Ye Fan raised his head slightly and hummed: "The incident started because of Sun Xiucai, so naturally it should be ended by him."
"Call Sun Xiucai and give me an accurate explanation before eight o'clock tonight!"
"Otherwise, not only will there be no antidote, but you will also have to bear my declaration of all-out war."
Regardless of whether it was done by Sun Xiucai or not, Ye Fan had to force him to solve it. After all, he was the cause of the bowl of bean curd incident.
Moreover, this bowl of beancurd made his relationship with Tang Ruoxue even worse.
Yuan Qingyi quickly conveyed Ye Fan's words to Sun Xiucai.
After receiving the call from Yuan Qingyi, Sun Xiucai thought for a long time.
Then he drove straight to the top of the mountain with his weak body.
He knew that there were some things that he couldn't handle.
Soon, he appeared in front of the dilapidated small temple.
