"Mr. Ye, the seven thousand children were divided into 150 teams and attacked the three tycoons in full."
"Nangong Seventy-Two Mines and Ouyang Eighty-Tone Mines have been completely occupied by the Martial Alliance."
"More than 200 murderers were killed by us after their warnings were invalid!"
"Ouyang Sangong Club and Nangong Sixth Court Casino were all taken down, and more than 600 people and one billion cash were deducted."
"Ouyang's house was broken, and Nangong Garden was broken!"
"More than 500 nephews from the two families were killed in confrontation, and Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji disappeared."
"The Murong family all gave up resistance and sat quietly on Feilai Peak and allowed the Martial Alliance to enter."
"The whereabouts of Sun Xiucai and others are unknown..."
At dawn, Ye Fan stood in the office of the President of Jincheng Wumeng, looking down at the city covered by cold wind.
Yuan Qingyi knocked on the door and walked in, telling Ye Fan one by one about his record last night.
"The Murong family gave up resistance?"
Ye Fan's face began to be unpredictable, and the result of the counterattack between the two was expected.
He did not die in the street near the Liu family's house, just when the three tycoons suffered the consequences.
Ye Fan's judgment was also under Ye Fan's judgment.
No matter how fearful those vicious guys are, they will not be tied up.
But it’s good that they resist, and the Wu Alliance will be under pressure to start.
But when Ye Fan heard that the Murong family gave up resistance, he had a hint of interest in his eyes: "No resistance at all?"
"No!"
Yuan Qingyi shook his head gently: "Thirty Murong industries and Murong Gardens, a total of more than a thousand people."
"No resistance, no obstruction, let the Martial Alliance occupy it."
"And their core nephews and backbones did not run away or hide."
"By the way, their account assets have not been transferred, and more than 20 billion yuan of cash is lying on the Murong family's account."
"They are completely different from Nangong and Ouyang families."
"It's just that Wumeng asked them to hand over Sun Xiucai, and they shook their heads one by one and said they didn't know."
"The Wumeng couldn't see through their intentions for a while, and when he saw their cooperation, he did not kill them for the time being, but tied up."
Yuan Qingyi told Ye Fan about Murong's lineage's reaction.
"When I besieged me, the Murong family made a lot of efforts."
Ye Fan turned around and looked at Yuan Qingyi, with a hint of fun on his face:
"Several groups of people who fired cold arrows and the shield walls that finally blocked the street intersection were all elite troops sent by the Murong family."
"Now, the Murong family gave up resistance and did not transfer their property or send away their core nephews..."
"Do they don't want to do useless work and sit there and wait for death, or do they want me to give me a high position to live?"
He thought about the answer.
"I can't see through either."
Yuan Qingyi rubbed her head: "These two things have been so sudden that I don't have enough brains for a while."
At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside the window, accompanied by the sound of shouts of shouts.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at him and saw a convoy driving into the Martial Alliance, but was stopped by the Martial Alliance children.
Moreover, a large number of Wu League children were dispatched to surround the entire convoy inside and outside the three layers.
Apparently, there were hostile people.
Yuan Qingyi stepped forward and glanced: "It seems to be the license plate of the Murong family..."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Murong family? Take the initiative to seek death?"
"Mr. Ye!"
Not long after, Wu Fu ran in panting and said, "Murong Yanran asked for a meeting and brought dozens of coffins."
Ye Fan said lightly: "Murong Yanran? What is his identity?"
"Murong Yanran, Murong Wuxin's granddaughter, is also the only granddaughter."
Hearing Ye Fan’s inquiry, Wu Fu immediately responded respectfully:
"Although Murong Wuxin is the three tycoons in West China and has many children and nephews and backbones, the direct lineage has withered people."
"He had four women when he was young and had six sons."
"Five of the sons had an accident before the age of eighteen."
"One car accident, one drowning, one heart disease, one fight, one plane crash."
"Anyway, the five sons died early, and the only silly eldest son lived to be twenty-five years old."
"This stupid eldest son also married a wife and gave birth to twin sons and a daughter."
"But what fate is that after giving birth to a daughter, the stupid son went up the mountain to worship Buddha, accidentally stepped on the air and fell off the cliff and died."
"Then his wife died of overly depressedness."
"The twin sons went to East Africa to hunt when they were fifteen years old, but they encountered a group of lions without any bones."
"In the end, Murong Yanran is the only one who is left in the second and third generations of Murong."
"Murong Wuxin thought that it was because he was too serious when he was young and he was killed, which led to the evil consequences."
"So after the twin grandson died, he built a temple on Feilai Peak and hid in. He hadn't left the house for almost ten years."
"Murong Yanran followed Sun Xiucai and others to learn and grow in Murong Group, and flew to Hong Kong City to attend the business alliance meeting not long ago."
"Now Murong Wuxin is in trouble, and Murong Yanran has to come back to take charge of the overall situation."
Wu Fu briefly described the gossip of the Murong family and the origin of Murong Yanran to Ye Fan.
"Six sons and two grandsons are all dead. Old Man Murong has given away enough white men to black men."
Ye Fan showed a look of surprise after hearing this.
The Murong family is a three-time tycoon. They have a lot of money and many people. Their children and nephews look rich, but they didn't expect that they would die in the direct family.
No wonder Murong Wuxin wanted to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. It turned out that he had suffered too many life-threatening blows.
Then, he turned around and went out: "Let's go, I'll meet Murong Yanran."
Ye Fan wants to see what this lucky woman Murong, who has a great life, means bringing a coffin to her today.
Soon, Ye Fan came outside.
He instantly gathered many people's eyes.
"Young Master Ye!"
The children of the Wu League dispersed like a tide, their eyes were hot and their expressions were respectful.
Yuan Qingyi took a step forward and stood diagonally opposite Ye Fan. If there was any change, she could block it in advance.
Ye Fan looked up and saw a clear vision.
Not far away, a woman in her twenties stood in front of the convoy.
She raised her head, tall and beautiful, and looked thin, but stood in the wind, but remained motionless.
Behind her were nearly a hundred men in black.
There were pairs of black coffins next to the man in black.
Ye Fan approached.
The woman in purple also stepped forward and bowed: "Murong Yanran has met Young Master Ye."
Although the woman is beautiful, Ye Fan has no evil intentions and just looks at her indifferently:
"What's wrong with Miss Murong coming?"
"A battle or a surrender?"
In any case, the Murong family has to pay a price.
"Mr. Ye vowed to speak only three things yesterday: revenge, revenge, and revenge."
"I have only three things to come here today, explain, explain, explain!"
"The first thing I have found out is that Sun Xiucai is the person arranged by the Ouyang family by his grandfather."
"His function is to stare at grandpa's every move and get his support."
"In this way, in the future when grandpa dies, the Ouyang family will be able to understand Murong's situation as quickly as possible, and then control our orphans and widows to embezzle Murong's interests."
"I have evidence here for Sun Xiucai's cousin relationship with Ouyang Wuji and his account transactions over the years."
Murong Yanran handed someone a notebook and transfer record to Ye Fan.
Yuan Qingyi took it over.
Ye Fan didn't look at it, but just said lightly: "Continue!"
"Second, grandpa wants to join you, and was leaked to Ouyang Wuji by Sun Xiucai as soon as possible."
Murong Yanran's voice sounded clearly:
"The two of us originally wanted to win over the Murong family and fight with you, but when we see that grandpa wants to join forces with you, we are angry and attacked first."
"They used Sun Xiucai to lure his grandfather out of Feilai Peak, and when they left the mountain gate, they let the sniper who had been ambushing for a long time shoot his grandfather."
"Although that shot didn't kill my grandfather immediately, it also made my grandfather more miserable."
"Sun Xiucai took the opportunity to incite the Murong family to take cruel revenge on you."
"Sun Xiucai has a high position and a powerful person, and is also a famous grandfather. He often represents the will of the Murong family."
"With his instigation, and Nangong and Ouyang killed their blood relatives and acted, Murong was in a turmoil."
"In the end, under the support of Sun Xiucai, the three of them each sent 1,500 people to join forces to siege Ye Shao."
She was very regretful: "I heard the news that my grandfather had an accident and flew to West China, but I was still half a beat slower and did not stop Sun Xiucai..."
Ye Fan still had no trouble: "Continue..."
"The third thing is that besieging Mr. Ye is not the original intention of grandfather, nor is it the original intention of Murong family."
Murong Yanran was very straightforward:
"But if you are wrong, you are wrong. If you do it, you will do it. It's not just a word that you can do it."
"After all, it will hurt Ye Shao no matter what."
"The price of the Murong family has to pay, but the mistake of the Murong family has to make up for it."
"So I ordered the entire Murong family to give up resistance last night and not to have any conflicts with Wumeng and Ye Shao."
"At the same time, I killed forty people and expressed my sincerity to Mr. Ye..."
Speaking of this, Murong Yanran waved her hand.
Slap, dozens of coffins were opened, and dozens of people were lying inside.
The front one was like the scholar Sun in white...