Knowing that Ye Fei could crush him in an all-round way, Zhao Hongguang temporarily accepted his fate.
For him, who have many children, there is no suspense at all.
So he decisively threw Zhao Xiaoyue downstairs, and at the same time he had the idea of finding Zhao Dongyang back.
When Ye Fei walked out of the teahouse, he saw many passers-by surrounding Zhao Xiaoyue, who had fallen from the building, with excitement on his face to find out what was going on.
Countless people were surprised that she jumped down from the building, and countless people even regretted that such a beautiful person had died.
Ye Fei looked at him for a long time and happened to encounter Zhao Xiaoyue's resentful eyes, full of anger, unwillingness and frustration, as if he was about to cut Ye Fei into pieces.
Ye Fei smiled faintly and turned away. The hatred of a dead person was meaningless.
"Woo" He had just walked more than ten meters away, and a black Audi was parked beside him. The car door was opened, and Yang Yaodong came out with a kind smile on his face: "Brother Ye, are you free today?"
Ye Fei slapped his head: "Treat Mr. Yang?"
The last time he challenged Nangong Chun, Yang Yaodong told Ye Fei that he would ask him to treat Yang Baoguo in a few days, so Ye Fei remembered him when he saw him.
Yang Yaodong nodded with a smile: "I'm really sorry. If Mr. Fei is in a serious condition, Yaodong dares not bother me at this time."
He knew that Ye Fei was very busy recently and was full of things. He had heard about Tang Ruoxue, so he felt a little embarrassed to ask Ye Fei to treat his illness at this time.
"Yang Tan said this and saw it."
Ye Fei got into the car very happily: "It is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded, not to mention that you and I are both brothers."
Yang Yaodong was very moved: "I will be relieved if I have my brother saying this."
He sat next to Ye Fei and asked the driver to go straight to Yang Baoguo's place of recuperation.
Almost as soon as the car left, Zhao Hongguang appeared in place. Looking at the familiar license plate, his brows locked deeper.
He never expected that Ye Fei and Yang family would support him. The loss last night could only be swallowed up, unless one day the master and the others came to Zhonghai. "Brother, Zhao Hongguang is not an ordinary person."
On the way forward, Yang Yaodong glanced at the rearview mirror, flew over Zhao Hongguang's figure and smiled: "He is not only worth billions, but also a popular entrepreneur, but also has a wide range of connections and a cruel and ruthless person, but also has a close relationship with Bajian.
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His official style prevented him from saying the second half of the words, but he just reminded Ye Fei of his playful thoughts.
Ye Fei smiled: "Who is this Domineering Sword?"
"The Sword of the Sword is one of the top ten killers in China."
Yang Yaodong sat upright and told: "I became famous for the world forty years ago. His swordsmanship is fast and ruthless. It is rumored that he almost doesn't need a second move to kill people."
"He debuted at the age of 16 and became famous at the age of 18. He has performed 108 missions in succession, and none of the targets he targeted survived."
"At the age of fifty, he also picked the killer ranked tenth in the killer list and became one of the top ten killers in China."
"After the Domineering Sword squeezed into the top ten of the killer list, he didn't show his face in the world, and he didn't hear from him for several years."
"But the four apprentices under him are very active."
"Their names are Zhuifeng, Jidian, Shuyu, and Tianlei. They are also popular figures in the killer world, and the killer list is estimated to be in the top 50."
"I don't know why Zhao Hongguang and Ba Jian are involved, but he is indeed a closed disciple of Ba Jian and has learned Ba Jian's trick."
Ye Fei remembered that one move and one sword broke the mountains and rivers.
Yang Yaodong smiled playfully: "He suffered a loss this time, maybe he would move out the Domineering Sword."
Ye Fei looked forward: "The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the earth. However, if Zhao Hongguang doesn't want to die, it's better not to act a monster, he won't have a second chance to survive."
Although the Domineering Sword is powerful, Ye Fei was not afraid at all. He even felt a little eager to try it out, wanting to see whose sword is fast.
Yang Yaodong patted Ye Fei on the shoulder: "Be careful."
Ye Fei nodded: "Don't worry, Yang Ting, I'm responsible."
Yang Yaodong's car was not driving fast, and it took half an hour to drive into a magnificent villa.
The villa is located on a peak with an altitude of 600 meters. Its name is very tacky, called spring, but everyone who knows it knows that it has a great significance.
Spring Villa is an old villa area with a total of 36 buildings. It has been built for more than 30 years, seven or eight years more than the Tang Family Villa.
Therefore, the villa is not only old, but also has a sense of vicissitudes.
However, the villa is located very good, with wind and water hidden, and convenient transportation. It is a fifteen-minute drive to Yanjiang Park or the city center.
Ye Fei narrowed his eyes. He knew that this was the place where the first generation of powerful people in China Overseas lived. Anyone who brought it out was a well-known figure.
When the car drove by, Ye Fei caught a few familiar faces, all of whom had read them on the news.
Although old, status and energy remain unabated.
Three minutes later, the car parked at the door of Villa No. 1, which was also the highest villa with the best view in the entire villa.
When the car door opened, Ye Fei and Yang Yaodong came out.
This is a very large-scale Suzhou-style courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles and bamboo forests around it, which is very artistic.
There were also several men in uniforms with live ammunition standing at the door.
"Brother, please come here."
Yang Yaodong greeted Gangwei, and then took Ye Fei into the courtyard.
The courtyard was not wide, but very deep. Ye Fei followed Yang Yaodong onto the stairs, passed through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, and connected to the Sanchong Courtyard before stopping.
This is a vast back garden. At the end is a five-meter-high pavilion, built on the cliff, and it is extremely steep.
The mountain wind blows, it is extremely bitter.
At this moment, in the huge pavilion, a man stood in the middle with his hands on his back.
He had no jewelry on his body, his body was as straight as a javelin, and his pale hair was clean and orderly on the top of his head.
Before I saw the outline of my facial features, I already had the spirit of being arrogant and looking down on the world.
There is no doubt that this is Yang Baoguo.
Ye Fei exclaimed inwardly, saying that he was the leader of Zhonghai City, and his momentum was far beyond Yang Yaodong and others.
"Dad, Doctor Ye is here."
When Yang Yaodong saw his father, he became respectful.
Ye Fei also took a step forward: "Mr. Ye Fei, I have seen Mr. Yang." Before Ye Fei could finish his words, Yang Baoguo's majestic and low voice came: "Ye Fei, you can't do medical skills."
Ye Fei was stunned: "I can't do medical skills?"
Yang Yaodong's eyelids twitched: "Dad, Ye Fei's medical skills are very good." Yang Baoguo turned around like a whirlwind and said coldly: "Doing things will keep troubles later, and cutting grass without eradicating the roots. How powerful can medical skills be?"
Ye Fei finally faced the number one person in China Sea.
It was a national face that was not angry but powerful. Whether it was eyes, mouth, nose, or even white hair, it was full of aura.
Yang Baoguo's temples were frosted, but he did not look a little old. Instead, he added to him the noble spirit of a prominent family and was also intimidating.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Ye Fei, and his voice sank again: "You can't cure me."