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Chapter 721: Treasure

While Jin Wen was on the phone with Wang Qiaochuchu, Ye Fan was treating his great-grandma to hotpot on another boat.

The charcoal stove with a very old feel is boiled into golden chicken soup, cut into slices of beef, mutton, and green vegetables, making people very appetizing.

"Come on, come on, grandma, eat hot pot and authentic soup base made of chicken."

Ye Fan warmly greeted his grandma and the other two: "Eat a bowl and your whole body is warm."

"No appetite."

Great-grandma has a stern face:

"Ye Fan, stop being mysterious. If you succeed, the king will defeat the enemy. If you want to kill, you will be cut off."

Although she remained strong and refused to bow to Ye Fan, she had long been extremely regretful.

If he had treated Chen Biqin and Ye Fan well, then the Shen family would not only have two herbal teas, "Grandma" and "Grandma", but also become a first-class family in Tiancheng.

Unfortunately, she was too pretentious and arrogant, which caused the grandmother herbal tea to fly away from her hands, and no one cared about her grandmother herbal tea.

Now it's even more dead end.

Chen Baodong and his wife were ashamed, and wanted to say something but ended up silent.

"Grandma, I sincerely invite you to this meal. After all, I and you have never had a good meal."

Ye Fan smiled calmly and said, "Besides, this is my mother's wish."

"Stop playing with these things. I invited the pigs with gold and favors, and I also wanted him to kill your whole family."

The great-grandma stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes: "You have heard my confession, you can kill me."

"I just hope that for your mother's sake, I will give us three of you a happy life."

She breathed out a long breath: "Do it..."

"Grandma, you really don't enjoy this last meal?"

Ye Fan still had a smile on his face:

"You hire a murderer, but there is no way to survive. No matter what, I will use your blood to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

"Or else someone might have the idea of ​​hitting my parents in the future."

"But before you let yourself suffer, I want to have a good understanding of Wuyi Lane with you."

"For example, your connection with Haizhu, your understanding of Wuyi Lane."

Ye Fan expressed his intention: "Of course, I also welcome other clues from Wuyi Lane."

The great-grandma sneered: "Why, do you want to take revenge on Wuyi Lane?"

"Wuyi Lane killed me twice and three times. Although I failed and was severely injured by me, this is far from enough."

Ye Fan smiled calmly and said, "I don't take the initiative to slap him and teach him a lesson. I always feel unfair."

"Ye Fan, although you are capable and strong enough, it does not mean that you can challenge Wuyi Lane."

Grandma sneered: "There are thousands of killers, and the tactics of the sea of ​​people will be used to death."

"I suggest you stop when you are better and take good care of it, so that you can live a few more years."

"Take an active attack only makes you die faster."

"In addition to the twelve zodiac signs, the masters of Wuyi Lane also have four great Vajras, left and right guardians, and the current sect leader. You will never fight for your entire life."

The great-grandma glanced at Ye Fan: "Don't think it's unfair. When will this world be fair?"

"Thank you great-grandma for your teachings."

Ye Fan remembered the structure of Wuyi Lane in his heart, and then looked at his great-grandma gently and said:

"I also know that I am weak now and it is indeed difficult to deal with the deep-rooted Wuyi Lane, but ordinary people have to struggle, right?"

"Besides, killing me with the knife in Wuyi Lane is also good for you, Grandma."

"At least I'll give you revenge."

"Do you hope in your heart that I will live a hundred years and be rich for a lifetime?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly and even served a bowl of chicken soup for his great-grandma.

"Of course I hope you die, but I don't want to tell you about Wuyi Lane."

Grandma picked up the chicken soup and moistened her throat: "I'm going to die, why do you tell you the secret of Wuyi Lane to be cheap?"

The chicken soup is poured into your mouth, and it is mellow and delicious, making people feel the beauty of the food, and makes the grandmother nostalgic for this life.

"There are many benefits. Not only can you eat a good meal, but you can also leave a whole body."

Ye Fan scooped a bowl of fragrant chicken soup for Chen Baodong and his wife: "I can even bury you into the Shen family's cemetery."

The great-grandma looked slightly stunned. It was obviously quite attractive, but she still shook her head after thinking about it:

"Everyone is dead, where is the burial place not a burial?"

She joked lightly: "And everyone is dead, who cares about what happened after death?"

"No matter what the dead are, then the lives of the living are concerned."

Ye Fan seemed to have expected Grandma's response, so he reached out to ask Chen Dongxing to get four boat tickets, and then placed them in front of Grandma and the others:

"For my mother's bloodline, and to give my great-grandma a little thought, I just took you three out of the boat."

"After an hour the cruise ship was docked for maintenance, did my great-grandma ask me to find the person with the fourth ticket?"

Ye Fan pointed at a ticket with his finger: "One ticket is 100 million, this ticket should be your lifelong thoughts?"

When the great-grandma heard this, her face changed drastically: "Ye Fan, don't kill everyone if you are a human being."

Chen Baodong and his wife also had their bodies shaken, and their chopsticks fell to the ground.

They never expected that Ye Fan had never forgotten the existence he had contemplated.

"Great grandma, you were eager to die just now, but you just hope to die early and end it early, and use death to conceal the existence of contemplation?"

Ye Fan expressed his great-grandma's thoughts in one sentence: "It's a pity that one of the direct branches of the Shen family counts one, and they have already been on my blacklist."

"He's still a kid, you can't be too cruel."

Grandma roared: "If you want to kill, kill us."

"If you want to die, you can decide for yourself, but if you want to live, I have the final say."

Ye Fan was very straightforward: "Grandma, stop talking nonsense. Take out the clues from Wuyi Lane. I will leave my thoughts to make me live, otherwise I will catch him later."

"I only have some friendship with Haizhu, how can I know the clues about Wuyi Lane?"

Grandma's face was gloomy: "And she is a strict killer organization, how could she disclose the structure or secrets to me?"

Ye Fan refused to say anything: "If it were someone else, I believe it, but I don't believe it in you."

"Because you are too good at calculating and stingy, if you don't have anything to control in Wuyi Lane, will you give them so much money?"

"There is nothing to guarantee or give you a sense of security. Are you not worried that Haizhu will collect your money and play it away?"

"As for the loss of reputation in Wuyi Lane, you can change your phone every time, where do you find them? Where will you lose?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether his great-grandma knew Wuyi Lane, but he wanted to give Wuyi Lane a heavy blow, and he was unable to open the gap from other places for a while.

He can only make trouble with his great-grandma.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the great-grandma subconsciously became silent.

Ye Fan smiled, knowing it in his heart, and shouted to Jiang Hengdu: "President Jiang, go and invite Mr. Chen to come and have hot pot together."

Jiang Hengdu turned around and wanted to get off the boat.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you can't do that. Sicheng knew nothing and didn't participate in anything."

Seeing this, Chen Baodong and his wife hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan and shouted: "You just leave some incense for the Shen family."

"Mom, tell me quickly, tell me what you know."

Chen Baodong looked at his grandma again: "Yes, we can die, Sicheng cannot die."

Zhang Xiuxue said, "Do you really want the Shen family to be disgraced?"

"well……"

Hearing the four words "The Shen family's family is in vain", the great-grandma finally sighed softly.

She looked at Ye Fan and spoke in pain:

"Hong Kong City, the cruise ship Alisha is one of the five treasure houses of Wuyi Lane!"

"It stores gold with a market value of tens of billions of dollars..."


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