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Chapter 2222 I will let him settle down

When the eldest grandson Siyu left, the lights in the Yangjiabao meeting hall on the top of the mountain were gentle.

There were more than a dozen men and women sitting on the long and narrow wooden table.

Not only were they all dressed in fine clothes, they were also sitting as straight as a knife.

Yang Poju, Ye Feiyang, Yang Toutuo and others were all present.

They all had a copy of the information they had just printed out in front of them.

Sitting in the middle is a skinny old man wearing a Tang suit and holding a Buddhist bead.

He was very old, his hair had turned white, and his mouth and nose were all sunken, but there was still light and fire in his eyes.

He is thin and inconspicuous, but sitting there, it is impossible to ignore his presence.

The skinny old man is the gambling king of the Yang family.

At this moment, Yang Toutuo, the elder of the Yang family, first scanned the camp information, and then looked at Ye Feiyang with bright eyes: "Master Ye, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"When Ye Fan comes to Hengcheng, let's give up all actions, don't intervene, don't stir up trouble, and just keep our tail between our legs."

"When you made such a suggestion, I thought you were too humble and weak."

"Looking at it now, you are really a god."

"Simply standing still not only allowed the Yang family to retain its maximum strength, but also allowed Ye Fan to confront the Jinyi Pavilion."

"The original dispute between the Yang family and Jinyi Pavilion turned into a dispute between Ye Fan and Jinyi Pavilion."

"The original conflict between Mrs. Ye and Murong turned into a conflict between the Ye family and Murong."

"High, high, high, the great movement of the universe is nothing more than this."

Yang Toutuo gave Ye Feiyang a thumbs up, his eyes unabashedly approving.

"That's right, my brother, can't he be awesome?"

Yang Poju also laughed loudly, hugging Ye Feiyang's shoulders and feeling very proud: "In this battle in Hengcheng, although I am too aggrieved to get off the field to fight, I am also very excited to see the result."

"The eight coalition forces were severely depleted, the Ling family's vitality was severely damaged, Jia Zihao's entire army was wiped out, and Jinyi Pavilion was slapped in the face."

He exhaled a breath of hot breath: "It's really great."

The rest of the Yang family also nodded, appreciating Ye Feiyang as an ally.

Du Wang Yang didn't make a sound, he just turned his prayer beads, as if he didn't care about this meeting at all.

"Uncle Yang, you are giving me a compliment. It's not that I'm great, but that the old lady has seen through the situation in Hengcheng."

Ye Feiyang said respectfully: "She said this is a situation where two tigers cannot tolerate one mountain."

"The eight coalition forces are tigers, the Yang family is tigers, Ye Fan is tigers, and Jinyi Pavilion is also tigers."

"If the Yang family puts its tail between its legs and doesn't act like a tiger, then it will definitely be Ye Fan, the eight-family alliance and Jinyi Pavilion who are fighting."

"In this way, Ye Fan, the eight coalition forces and Jinyi Pavilion will wear down each other, and the Yang family's strength will be preserved and conflicts can be diverted."

"Now it seems that Ye Fan and Jinyi Pavilion are indeed at loggerheads as we expected."

Ye Feiyang smiled: "And Jia Zihao's death will also become a thorn in their side."

"The old lady is the old lady, she is far-sighted."

Yang Toutuo nodded slightly, and then looked at the big screen: "When the camp was reduced to a pot of porridge, why didn't Commander Ye let me kill that woman?"

His eyes fell on the second lady's mansion: "With her death, there is one less person who cheats and cheats, and one less trouble."

After hearing the second lady, Yang Duwang paused for a moment, with a trace of melancholy on his face.

"Yes, we have enough strength and time to remove her when the fighting is fierce in the camp and the ban on martial arts has not yet been promulgated."

Yang Poju also showed a trace of regret: "Now that she is alive, she will most likely replace Jia Zihao as Jinyi Pavilion's agent."

"This woman knows Hengcheng very well and has accumulated a lot of foundation through the Yang family banner."

"Yang Feicui's death made her full of hatred for the Yang family's unwillingness to take revenge."

He added: "For her to stand up and do things for Jinyi Pavilion is no less harmful than Jia Zihao."

"Uncle Yang, don't rush in."

Ye Feiyang smiled and shook his head: "The old lady said that the Yang family must not touch it until life or death is at stake!"

"The main goal of Jinyi Pavilion in stationing in Hengcheng is to deal with the Yang family."

"Only by destroying the Ye family's bridgehead, the Yang family, can Jinyi Pavilion completely control Hengcheng and move abroad."

"The Yang family will not move. Jinyi Pavilion has no excuse and cannot act arbitrarily. It must openly protect the interests of the Yang family."

"But once you send people to attack the second lady, she will be annihilated on the spot in minutes."

"Then the second lady used the excuse that you were ruthless and she was unjust, to counterattack at the top of Yangjiabao Mountain and strike a decisive blow."

Ye Feiyang stood up and walked to the big screen, tapped the second lady's mansion with his fingers and said: "Here, there must be an ambush in Jinyi Pavilion waiting for us to take action..." He looked back at Yang Du Wang and the others and added: "So we can't surrender ourselves.

Snare!"

"As expected of Military Master Ye, his words awakened the dreamer."

Yang Toutuo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded approvingly: "I was so eager for quick success that I almost neglected the original purpose of Jinyi Pavilion."

He sighed: "The old lady is still a great chess player. She always takes the overall situation into consideration, unlike us who are obsessed with the authorities."

The words flowed with admiration for Mrs. Ye.

In such a chaotic situation in Hengcheng, the old lady was able to see the essence of the situation at a glance and stop it with one move to reap the benefits.

"Commander Ye, what do you think Jinyi Pavilion will do next?"

Yang Pojue asked urgently: "What instructions does the old lady have?"

"The promulgation of the ban on martial arts means that there can no longer be any secret beatings and killings."

Ye Feiyang had obviously already thought about the next step, and immediately replied without hesitation: "Although Jinyi Pavilion successfully entered the city with the help of the chaos in Hengcheng this time, it did not get the bargaining chips it wanted and killed the Yang family."

"So Jinyi Pavilion will definitely sweep up all the chips on the surface to fight the Yang family and the coalition forces."

There was a gleam in his eyes: "This will be a showdown."

Yang Poju asked: "Then what should the Yang family do?"

Ye Feiyang looked at Yang Duwang who was reciting the Buddha's name and laughed loudly: "Of course Mr. Yang invited Ye Fan to have a good vegetarian meal..." He whispered: "No, Tang Ruoxue should be added to the list!"

Almost at the same moment, Changsun Siyu leaned on his seat and reported respectfully with his mobile phone.

She objectively and thoroughly informed the person on the other end of the phone of all the details of tonight's battle.

Then, she stopped her mouth and quietly waited for the other party's instructions.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Is it Mark Ye who comes out to stir up trouble again?"

"That's right!"

The eldest grandson Siyu's voice was full of resentment towards Ye Fan: "This is the second time!"

"If he hadn't jumped out and fought in the Luo Family Cemetery, we would have achieved results and we wouldn't have killed the Eagles."

"Tonight, I directly killed Jia Zihao and his group, forcing me to use the rules to compete in the second half."

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "If we don't get rid of this Ye Fan, he will ruin our good deeds!"

"Okay, I get it!"

A faint voice came from the other end of the phone: "I will make him calm down..."


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