In addition to being sad and angry, she would not listen to his explanation, she also hoped that she would go back to Zhonghai as soon as possible.
Ye Fan is willing to take the blame for being able to keep her away from the West China, a place of right and wrong.
Under Ye Fan's instruction, Yuan Qingyi personally escorted Tang Ruoxue to the airport, and then got on the special plane before withdrawing the protection.
But four Wu League children were arranged to secretly protect her to Zhonghai's home.
When Tang Ruoxue's flight took off, Ye Fan returned to the Liu family's house.
Compared to his former momentum, Ye Fan took back a little bit of arrogance and frivolity.
The incident at Qiao's Teahouse suddenly alerted Ye Fan, who was smooth sailing.
He faced the enemy, far from being incompetent and useless as he imagined, and the enemy he faced was probably not just the three tycoons...
Qiao's teahouse and neighbors were pushed flat, dozens of arms were cut off, and a dumb man who died suddenly pushed Ye Fan to the forefront.
He bullies men and women, and is extremely vicious, and he becomes a label on Ye Fan in a blink of an eye.
Countless people were indignant of Ye Fan, countless people shouted at him, and countless people asked him to get out of West China.
This also made the Liu family bear the pressure from thousands of people.
The people of Huaxi Zijian believed that it was Liu who introduced Ye Fan, the evil wolf, so the Liu family must also bear the blame.
The Liu family and Liu Fugui were also trapped in the whirlpool of public opinion and were criticized and scolded by countless people.
Liu's mother was under great pressure and washed her face with tears. If she had not had the sustenance of her grandson, she would have committed suicide by burning charcoal again.
"The people of Donghu Lake in West China come to die and ask Young Master Ye to give him death!"
"Ministers of Jiang from Southwest China came to die and asked Young Master Ye to give him death!"
"The people of Shenzhou, West China, came to die..."
That morning, thousands of people came to the door of the Liu family's house.
There were old and young, men and women, all shouting that Ye Fan would kill them.
They determined that Ye Fan was the murderer and fought for death.
Liu Changqing and Xiong Tianquan kept driving away, but not only did they not drive away one, but instead attracted more people to support him.
A little more rough, the other party immediately lay down to the ground, shouting that Ye Fan and the Liu family were leading the people, and their arms were chopped off.
Wang Aicai and the others have a headache.
The form is very serious.
"I vaguely saw the scene of the first village reappearing."
Ye Fan stood in the attic of the Liu family yard, looking at the dark crowd with his hands on his back:
"But at that time, I was covered with the hearts of the people and put pressure on Shen Bancheng."
"Now it's the mastermind behind me, Ye Fan, and my army."
A touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Feng Shui is really a turn."
"Although many of them are unknown to the truth, some people must have contributed to the fire and organization."
Yuan Qingyi sighed quietly: "Otherwise, in less than half a day, thousands of people would not have gathered together, and they would have worked together."
"Justice cannot be killed, justice cannot be destroyed, Young Master Ye is sentenced to death..."
Ye Fan looked at the crowd at the door of Liu's house and smiled:
"You said that these people are so upright and just, how could there be three evil people in West China? "
"Didn't they overthrow Nangong Fu, Ouyang Wuji and others long ago?"
"After all, the three tycoons have seized and occupied 80% of West China's mineral resources."
"Three families account for 80%. They must have bones and countless blood in their hands. Why don't the people of West China hate them?"
"Don't say that the teahouse is not the mute I flattened, but I didn't kill it. Even if it was all done by me, can't I compare with the cruelty of the three tycoons for decades?"
"Why didn't they come to the Liu family to protest and accuse me of me? At the door of the three tycoons, they asked for death?"
Ye Fan asked back, his tone with a hint of loneliness.
"You said that the three tycoons are the bad guys among good guys, and you are the bad guys among bad guys."
Yuan Qingyi smiled: "In other words, you can also be considered a good person in the hearts of good people..."
"Good people have bottom lines and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, let alone you are the young master of the Martial Alliance."
"The young master of the Wu Alliance can kill bad people, but he cannot kill innocent people by chance, otherwise he will slander the Wu Alliance and Jiu Qiansui."
"So they dare to yell at you to death because they know that no matter how much they provoke you, you will not kill them."
"They dare not provoke the three tycoons, and they also know that the three tycoons dare to swear to death when they are angry."
Her tone was very calm, but she expressed the thoughts of thousands of people who asked for death at one glance.
Ye Fan nodded slightly when he heard this: "Something makes sense."
“It’s very simple to resolve the dilemma.”
Yuan Qingyi smiled cruelly and flashed a sharp sword:
"Let me go down with a mask and kill a hundred people."
"Let them know that clamoring that Young Master Ye will die, and will also pay blood and life."
"These thousands of people will scatter and will never dare to come to the Liu family to make trouble and clamor."
Bloodthirsty murderous intent flowed through her body.
As long as Ye Fan gave the order, she could kill 100 in one minute.
"Ba"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, reached out and pressed the woman's shoulder to cool down Yuan Qingyi's fierce murderous intent.
"It's really easy to kill a hundred people."
"I just have to say that they bet right."
"Now I can kill a thousand three tycoons, but I don't dare to kill a hundred of them."
Ye Fan's eyes fell on the crowd at the door, and there was a hint of melancholy on his face.
He knew that Yuan Qingyi was right, killing a hundred people would disappear.
But he couldn't give this order.
"You said, who will be the mastermind behind this frame-up?"
Ye Fan changed his tone: "Can it be the revenge of Sun Xiucai and the others?"
"According to the spy's return, hundreds of people from Sun Xiucai took our laxatives and squatted in the toilet for most of the night."
Yuan Qingyi hurriedly responded:
"Even now, they have not completely solved the problem. They just can only take a breath by pulling their empty stomachs."
"Murong and his nephews dare not drink a glass of water and eat a bite of rice now, waiting for our antidote to resolve it."
"Scholar Sun shouldn't have the energy to stab the knife at this time."
"And the way to flatten the teahouse and kill the mute is not in line with Murong Wuxin's approach of making a move!"
"After all, this kind of frame-up is a way to be stolen to death."
"I guess, it must be that the mastermind behind us and the Murong family have plotted into it..."
Yuan Qingyi gave her own judgment.
"If it's not the Murong family, who will cause trouble behind the scenes?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Can they be Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji?"
Yuan Qingyi said: "On the surface, they are reckless men, so they should not be able to hold back the heat and do such things."
"But from the motivational point of view, they are the biggest suspect. After all, our alliance with Murong is 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 someone to stare at them to see if I can find clues."
"We can't just work on this matter."
Ye Fan raised his head and snorted: "Things started because of Sun Xiucai, so naturally he should be destroyed."
"Call Sun Xiucai and give me an accurate explanation before 8 o'clock tonight!"
"Otherwise, not only will there not be an antidote, but I will also bear the declaration of full war."
Whether Sun Xiucai did it or not, Ye Fan would force him to solve it. After all, he caused the trouble of a bowl of tofu.
Moreover, this bowl of tofu made him have a worse relationship with Tang Ruoxue.
Yuan Qingyi quickly passed Ye Fan's words to Sun Xiucai.
After receiving the call from Yuan Qingyi, Sun Xiucai pondered for a long time.
Then he drove straight to the top of the peak with his weak body.
He knew that some things were not something he could handle.
Soon, he appeared in front of the dilapidated small temple.