When Ye Fan and Shi Zifei returned to Eagle Mouth Cliff to check, Master Zhong Tianshi had already opened a distance of several hundred meters.
His open arms made his clothes bulge, like a bat, constantly gliding and flying far away.
Then he completely disappeared from the eyes of Ye Fan and the others.
Ye Fan and Shi Zifei didn't jump down stupidly. They looked at each other and picked up their mobile phones to do things.
But as soon as the two of them finished the phone call, a junior sister ran over panting.
When she saw the two of them, she immediately shouted: "Brother, Saint, it's not good, there's a fight, there's a fight."
Ye Fan was startled: "A fight started? What started a fight?"
Concubine Shi also looked cold: "Be clear."
"Ye Jincheng's gang and Sister Liu and the others started fighting."
The junior sister wiped the sweat from her forehead and tried to explain clearly what happened:
"Ye Jincheng wants to take Luo Feihua back to Tianxu Garden for recuperation, but Sister Liu and the others are determined not to let Luo Feihua leave."
"Ye Jincheng said that these fires were set by the Sun family, and the purpose was to burn Luo Feihua to death to avenge Qian Shiyin and her son."
"Sister-in-law Liu and the others argued against Ye Jincheng's spouting, saying that it was directed and acted by Ye Jincheng himself, and they also demanded that the Sun family must have full authority to guard it from now on."
"That is to say, Luo Feihua needs to be kept under the supervision of the Sun family to prevent Ye Forbidden City from deliberately causing another fire."
The junior sister let out a breath: "Then the two sides started fighting..."
"waste!"
The master's concubine snorted coldly and turned around to go down the mountain.
Ye Fan hurriedly followed: "Junior sister, wait for me..."
"Whoosh——"
Concubine Shi rushed out a few meters, then turned around helplessly, hugged Ye Fan and disappeared.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and Shi Zifei reappeared at the scene of the fire.
The fire has been put out by fire helicopters and fire trucks, and there is foam and black sewage everywhere.
Although the fire was extinguished, the scene was still a mess.
The more than 20 people from the Zhong family fought with the more than 30 people around Ye Qingcheng.
A fire not only ignited the building, but also ignited suppressed anger on both sides.
Qian Shiyin's mother and son died violently, and Luo Feihua narrowly escaped death. Both parties believed that the other party was responsible.
So more than fifty people took wooden sticks and swung them to beat you back and forth.
The sounds of weapons clashing, the majestic sounds of fighting, fighting, and screams soon resounded in the open space.
If he hadn't restrained his last emotion and not used swords and guns, it is estimated that more than a dozen people would have died at the scene.
Behind both sides stood Ye Forbidden City, Ye Feiyang and Luo Feihua who had recovered his breath.
On one side stood Mrs. Liu and two men and women wearing black and white clothes. At first glance, they looked like black and white.
Although there were many people in Ye Jin City, the Sun family's hand quality was superior, so the two sides fought evenly.
Chaos.
"live--"
Seeing the noisy scene, the concubine's face turned cold and she wanted to stop.
Ye Fan quickly covered the concubine's mouth with quick eyes and hands, and dragged her aside to watch the show leisurely:
"Where can we live? Let them have a good fight."
"Both sides are holding back their anger, and if they don't let it out in a fight, big trouble could easily happen."
"It is better to injure dozens of people now than to kill a few people in the future."
"Let the junior sister surround them all. No one is allowed to leave until the last one falls."
Ye Fan waved his hand and signaled the Cihang disciples who were originally trying to break up the fight to surround the scene.
Later, he asked someone to bring a table and a basket of fruit.
He picked a banana and ate it.
"Little Fei Fei, this banana is very moist."
Ye Fan invited Concubine Shi to sit down and eat: "Want one?"
Concubine Shi's face turned cold, and she raised her palm to slap Ye Fan, but in the end she snorted and put it down gently.
"Bang!"
When Ye Fan was eating a banana, a figure fell on his table with a loud noise, almost knocking all the fruits away.
Ye Fan recognized the other party at a glance: "Hey, isn't this Yang Poju, brother Yang? Why are you here?"
Yang broke the game and struggled. After recognizing Ye Fan, he smiled awkwardly: "I'm lost, I'm lost. Hello, Mr. Ye."
"If you get lost, go back quickly."
Ye Fan kicked Yang to break the situation: "Don't come here."
Yang Poju wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll go back right away."
Yang Poju roared angrily, grabbed a brick and rushed over again...
"Bang!"
Not long after, Yang Poju fell on Ye Fan's table again. Ye Fan reached out and pushed him away: "Why are you back again?"
Yang Poju wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Let me take a breath."
Ye Fan hurriedly drove Yang away: "Your brothers and sisters are fighting hard, how can you be lazy? Come on, keep on going."
"Then I went -"
Yang Poju screamed again and turned around to kill him: "Kill!"
"Bang!"
Less than two minutes later, he fell back again. This time, his breathing became thicker and he held his stomach in great pain.
There was no doubt that he had been punched in the stomach.
Ye Fan picked up an apple and wiped it: "Why are you back again?"
Yang Poju smiled and licked the blood: "I'm a little hungry, a little hungry."
"I'll give you an apple, then go back and fight with others."
Ye Fan stuffed the apple into his mouth: "You have to work hard, your camp can't hold on any longer."
Yang Poju ate the apple, then rushed forward with a swipe of his mouth: "Kill!"
"Bang!"
Before Ye Fan could take a good look at the battle, Yang Po made another loud noise and fell down next to the table.
This time, he smiled at Mark and fell into a coma.
"Looks like we're almost done!"
Ye Fan kicked Yang Poji away and stood up: "Junior sister, it's our turn."
The concubine didn't even look at Ye Fan, she just lay on the chair with her feet up and ate a banana.
There is no doubt that she wants Mark to solve it himself.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan smiled helplessly, jumped onto the fire truck, and shouted.
The fight among the crowd suddenly came to a standstill.
At this opportunity, Junior Sister Cihang and the others rushed over.
One person locks onto a target and kicks it without saying a word.
They kicked dozens of exhausted fighters to the ground.
Without waiting for any reaction from them, Junior Sister Cihang raised her foot again and pointed out.
In a series of foot shadows, all the weapons held by the Ye family's children and the Sun family members fell away.
Then, one little foot stepped on their chests with such force that they were unable to resist.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
When Ye Jincheng and Sister Liu saw this, they both shouted: "Ye Fan, what are you doing?"
"What?"
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and scanned the audience, then smiled noncommittally:
"I won't talk about Buddhist holy places."
"If you don't talk about it, fighting and killing won't solve the problem."
"I'm not asking whether Luo Feihua is the murderer of Qian Shiyin."
"I'm not even asking whether the Sun family started the fire today!"
"I just want to tell you that there is only one Luo Feihua."
"Let Ye Jincheng and Sister Liu decide whether Luo Feihua will be guarded by the Sun family or return to Tianxu Garden."
Ye Fan waved his finger gently: "Clear the place!"
Junior sister Cihangzhai instantly dragged the fallen people from both sides aside.
A piece of open ground was revealed again.
Ye Jincheng and Sister Liu's expressions darkened and they said:
