Zhao Siqi was not dead, but was seriously injured and unconscious, so he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as possible.
After some surgery, Zhao Siqi was out of danger of life, but his nerves were damaged and he had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Her accident was insignificant than the abandonment of Chen Qianshan, and it did not cause any storm in the huge sea.
Ye Fei ignored her life and death. After leaving Baihua Group, he went straight to Feihu Villa.
Feihu Villa swept away the desertedness of the past, with bright lights and luxury cars like clouds. Not only did it have many more guards, but four major curators also came.
Obviously, the deposed Shen Qianshan has caused the Martial Alliance to surging.
Ye Fei saw Huang Feihu at first glance.
He was standing in front of a picture of a tiger coming out of the mountain.
Huang Feihu is still the same, with long hands and long legs and black cheeks. He has not changed, not at all.
There seems to be no one in the world, and nothing can change him.
He stood there, standing straight, as if a javelin was stuck on the ground.
The soft light shone on his face, making the wrinkles on his face look deeper, but his eyes are still as sharp.
But when he saw Ye Fei, his cold and sharp eyes were immediately filled with warmth.
"Ye Fei, here you go."
Huang Feihu laughed loudly, and opened his arms to greet him.
"Brother, I've caused you trouble."
Ye Fei also walked up, had a hug, and then apologized: "I will take responsibility for the matter of Shen Qianshan."
"shit!"
Hearing Ye Fei's words, Huang Feihu, who was playing with two walnuts, glared at the eyes and slapped Ye Fei in the head without hesitation, scolding: "What's the trouble?
For my elder brother, there is never the word "trouble"."
"Don't just kill Chen Qianshan, even if you punch him, you won't be in trouble."
"That's because he's not as skilled as others."
Huang Feihu didn't take the matter of Chen Qianshan seriously at all: "If you want to say there is trouble, it is also trouble for Chen Qianshan, and the Nanling Martial Arts Alliance."
"The old guy has been arrogant for decades, how many people have he provoked?
How many people have been crippled?
How many people have been killed?"
"Now that all martial arts are lost, he doesn't want to deal with his enemies, and he still causes trouble for you and me, are he waiting to destroy the family?"
Ye Fei was stunned, and then he secretly called Jiang still so hot, these words were completely to the point.
Although he was facing Chen Qianshan's cruel revenge, wasn't Chen Qianshan, who had lost his force, also facing danger?
However, he still apologized to Huang Feihu: "In addition to Chen Qianshan's revenge, there is also pressure from the headquarters of the Wu League."
"No matter how evil Chen Qianshan is, he is always the president of the Nanling Wushu League. If I destroy him like this, it is equivalent to hitting the face of the Martial Alliance Yuan Lao Pavilion."
"And I was forcing Shen Qianshan to surrender. It was the dog-beating stick you gave me, my elder brother."
Ye Fei saw it very clearly: "They will definitely put pressure on the eldest brother."
"What are they going to put pressure on?"
Huang Feihu stepped forward, hugged Ye Fei's shoulder and smiled, "The president gave me the dog beater. Beating the president above and the children below is also the authority to beat the dog beater."
"You use it to deceive Chen Qianshan, who is domineering the male and female domineering woman, there is nothing wrong with the Yuanlao Pavilion to blame."
"If you don't use the dog beater, can you use it for worship?"
"It seems a little bit serious if I abandon the Dantian of Qianshan, but it is also normal for me. I will do it the same as me."
"Or otherwise, wait for him to take revenge in secret?"
"Just kidding, he is a small master of Xuan Realm. If he doesn't ruin it, he will be like he destroying his family."
"So you don't need to worry at all, brother."
"You just need to be careful when entering and leaving to avoid Chen Qianshan's loyal attack, especially his top disciple Xue Ruyi."
"The pressure on the rest of the Martial Alliance Elder Pavilion can be easily settled."
"No matter how big a thing is, for me, it's not a big deal."
A major event that involved all parties in the Martial Alliance seemed to be underestimated by Huang Feihu, as if Chen Qianshan and Yuanlao Pavilion were not worth mentioning.
"Brother, thank you."
Ye Fei smiled and followed Huang Feihu forward: "I feel at ease with you."
He originally wanted to say that if Huang Feihu couldn't stand it, he would let him solve it himself, but he was worried that by saying this, Huang Feihu would become more stubborn to the end.
"Just be at ease."
Huang Feihu laughed: "Stop talking about these bad things, go to the back garden and see me playing with flying tiger fists."
"Then stay and have dinner with me."
He pointed Huang Xuanwu at the finger pointing: "Xuanwu, make a roasted whole lamb. I will go back tonight with Brother Ye without getting drunk."
Huang Xuanwu replied respectfully: "I understand."
Three hours later, Ye Fei left with a full meal. Huang Feihu looked at the lamb with only the skeleton left, and pinched half a cup of Maotai in front of him and drank it all.
The night sky is full of wine.
After sending Ye Fei out, Huang Xuanwu walked over and handed Huang Feihu a cup of freshly brewed tea.
Huang Feihu picked it up and took a sip, then looked at the gloomy night sky: "Brother Ye is going back?"
Huang Xuanwu nodded slightly: "I'm back."
"Give Zhuque an instruction to take someone to Nanling in person and keep an eye on the movements of the Nanling Martial Alliance."
Huang Feihu issued two instructions in a row: "Let Baihu draw 18 masters to protect Ye Fei's safety around the clock."
Huang Xuanwu spoke respectfully: "I understand, I will make arrangements soon."
Then he hesitated for a moment: "Master, do you really want to carry this basket for Ye Fei?"
When several martial arts backbones not far away heard this, they all raised their heads and looked at Huang Feihu together.
"nonsense!"
Huang Feihu's voice sank: "One day is a brother, one life is a brother. Besides, he has saved my life."
"I don't protect him, who protects him?"
"And I am also doing this for the sake of Chen Qianshan, once I am completely calm and firm.
Huang Xuanwu's body shook: "I understand."
Several backbones of the Martial Alliance looked respectful. This was their president and their backbone. No matter how difficult the difficulties were, he would not abandon his own people.
"Ding" At this moment, Huang Xuanwu's cell phone vibrated, and the ringtone pierced the quiet night, making Huang Feihu and the others twitch.
Huang Xuanwu hurriedly picked up his cell phone to answer.
After a moment, his wrist trembled and his cell phone landed on the ground.
Huang Feihu spoke indifferently: "What happened?"
Huang Xuanwu's face was pale: "Chen Qianshan was killed" a simple sentence not only made several people silent, but even Ye Feng seemed to die.
The flames of the barbecue lamb were clattering, and the flames were still flashing with the solemn expressions of everyone.
Only Huang Feihu was still calm. He pinched the teacup in front of him, drank a sip and said, "The wind is coming from Zhonghai."