When Yuan Qingyi came back, Ye Fan was playing hot pot, and Wu Jiuzhou stood behind with one hand hanging.
"Mr. Ye, I have informed Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu and others."
"Let them No. 7 come over to bring incense and carry the coffin for Liu Fugui."
Yuan Qingyi walked up and reported respectfully: "Ninety-ninety percent of them will not bow their heads."
She briefly described the reactions of Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu, and determined that they would definitely make trouble these days.
"Young master, why don't I let me take eight hundred children over and cut off both Nangong and Ouyang's families?"
Wu Jiuzhou's eyes lit up and he stepped forward and volunteered: "Prevent people first and don't give them a chance to struggle to death."
His breathing was very rapid and he also had a murderous intent.
He used to be so close to Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji, but now he feels so much hatred in his heart.
I used 100 million to clean up a small radish head. Damn, is there a small radish head like Ye Fan in the world?
This directly caused Wu Jiuzhou to be trapped in the abyss.
He was very loyal to Ouyang Wuji and the others, but the two of them cheated him like this. How could Wu Jiuzhou not hate him?
Moreover, Wu Jiuzhou knew that the broken left hand was definitely not the end, but the beginning.
To survive, he must have excellent performance.
"They let the Liu family destroy their families, and it would be too cheap to kill them with one knife."
Ye Fan's face didn't have much trouble. He scooped a bowl of meatballs with a spoon, and then slowly ate with chopsticks:
"I not only want them to kneel down and carry the coffin, but I also want them to feel the slowly desperate fear."
"I just want them to struggle to death."
"The efforts of defeating them again and again make them unable to resist even if they fight for enough strength. They can only wait for my butcher knife to fall..."
"This kind of punishment is worthy of the dead Liu Fugui, the dead Liu family, and the guilty Zhang Youyou."
Ye Fan still has one reason not to say.
That is, he can't be a completely bad guy after all, and he is still used to being famous for his masters.
So he gave enough time to resist Nangong Fu and the others. The more powerful the opponent counterattacked, the less psychologically burdened Ye Fan would kill someone.
This can also block the mouths of the people in West China.
Wu Jiuzhou's eyelids twitched: "I understand!"
Of course he understood the horror of slowly suffocating.
Just like now, life and death are in Ye Fan's thoughts. He was very distressed before Ye Fan didn't know what to do with him in the end.
This is also the main reason why he hopes to resolve Nangong Fu's battle.
When the two of them collapsed, it was his turn to end...
"Wu Jiuzhou, you have been brothers with Nangong Fu and the others for many years..."
Ye Fan signaled Yuan Qingyi to sit down and eat hot pot, then looked at Wu Jiuzhou and asked:
"You should understand their behavior. You guess what their first counterattack would be?"
Ye Fan wanted to see what Nangong Fu and the others used to challenge.
"Usually, they will use violent means to solve their opponents."
Wu Jiuzhou bent down slightly, showed his respect, and told Ye Fan what he knew:
"You know, the two of us are deeply rooted in West China, and they are engaged in mineral resources, and they are under their control of a bunch of desperate people."
"So when encountering some powerful opponents, they will arrange for the death toll to exchange their lives for their lives."
"Anyway, human lives are not worth much to them."
He added: "This is the most effective and direct way to eliminate the enemy and protect the interests of both families."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "You mean, Nangong Fu and the others will send the dead soldiers to fight with me?"
"Use a gun? Use poison? Or use thunder?"
He became more interested and wanted to see how the other party attacked him.
Yuan Qingyi immediately took over the topic: "From the future, any stranger who approached Ye Shao ten meters without authorization will be killed immediately!"
A flash of flames flashed in the woman's eyes. Anyone who wants Ye Fan to die, she will be the first to kill the other party.
"Your skills and identity are posed by Mr. Ye. Ordinary family dead soldiers fight you head-on, and it's simply a self-destruction."
Wu Jiuzhou breathed a long breath and continued the topic just now:
"So until it is absolutely necessary or before the deployment is made, Nangong Fu and the others will not let the two nephews fight you to the death."
"They are very likely to go to Yinxian Villa to ask Master Jiufeng and others to attack you."
He made a judgment: "So, in the next few days, Ye Shao will be more careful."
"Yinxian Villa?"
Ye Fan took a bite of the beef ball and asked, "Where did you come from?"
"It's the thief raised by Ouyang Wuji and the others."
Wu Jiuzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained softly:
"There are murderous monsters, gold-touching masters, mountain horses, and mountain gate traitors."
"The Jiufeng Master is the most famous. He failed to ask for a favor with his beloved junior sister, so he forced himself to take action and washed two hundred people in the mountain gate."
"These people are almost all vicious people with blood stained with their hands."
"But because of his age and his secret behavior, he has been at large and has never been held accountable."
"But with the strength of China, their living space is limited, and they will no longer dare to commit crimes as unscrupulously as before!"
"So I was protected by Ouyang Wuji and the others and entered Yinxian Villa to spend the rest of my life."
"Of course, the condition for spending the rest of your life is that when Ouyang Wuji and the others are in danger, Jiufeng and the others must help you with their lives."
Wu Jiuzhou obviously knows Yinxian Villa very well.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "It is equivalent to the offerings of Ouyang Wuji and the others?"
"Not considered a sacrifice."
Wu Jiuzhou shook his head gently: "Because Jiufeng and the others are different from Nangong Zhuang, Changsun Grandma and others."
"They have too much blood and crimes on their hands, and their reputation is extremely bad. Ouyang Wuji doesn't want to tie them too much."
"So, on the surface, Ouyang and the Nangong family have nothing to do with Master Jiufeng."
"The two sides usually have no contact in public."
"Ouyang Wuji and Jiufeng and the others never meet."
"So, Jiufeng and the others have no conflict with Ouyang Wuji and the others in any way they do."
“I only know three things over the years.”
"One was the official visit to West China to investigate the Ouyang Mine Million, but he was burned to death as soon as he arrived at the hotel."
"The second is a big man who came across provinces to smuggle and collect evidence from Nangong. He was killed by a man who had been hiding in the bathroom for two days."
"These two murderers are from Yinxian Villa."
"Although people who set fire and assassinate were caught afterwards, no matter how they found Ouyang and Nangong."
"The two sides cannot find intersections in terms of connections or economics."
"If you want to talk about the dead soldiers, Yinxian Villa is the real dead soldiers, and the most effective and safest dead soldiers."
He added: "I know these things, and Ouyang Wuji told me once when he got drunk."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, but did not speak, but just looked at Wu Jiuzhou with interest.
Wu Jiuzhou's eyelids twitched, and he thumped, and then he knelt down again:
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I deserve to die!"
"I should have eliminated violence and safeguarded the Liang, but I watched Yinxian Villa grow stronger."
"I should have maintained my integrity in the people, but I was with Ouyang Wuji and others."
"I am guilty, and I am willing to be punished."
He quickly realized his mistakes and dereliction of duty.
"You, you deserve to die, but there is one advantage, that is, you know your mistake."
Ye Fan put down his chopsticks: "As for whether you will change, it depends on your performance."
Wu Jiuzhou bit his lip: "Wu Jiuzhou is irreconcilable with sin!"
"I hope I won't be disappointed!"
Ye Fan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and then asked:
"Aren't there three things? What's the other thing?"
Wu Jiuzhou spoke with a hesitation:
"Ouyang Wuji also mentioned a word when he was drunk, and Yinxian Villa also took in a god-level sniper."
"This sniper fought with Ye Tang many years ago, and almost broke Mrs. Ye's head."
"This matter cannot be checked, and it feels exaggerated. It is too arrogant to be able to hurt Mrs. Ye."
"So I didn't care much."
He smiled disapprovingly and did not see Ye Fan's eyes gathering.
Ye Fan raised his head: "What's the name of the sniper?"
Wu Jiuzhou thought hard and slapped his head: "Jueying Gun God!"