When Tang Pingfan and Zheng Longcheng smiled and eliminated their grudges, Ye Fan and Su Xier returned to Jin Zhilin after practicing martial arts.
He has recovered from his depression these days and is ready to deal with the Shenzhou Medical Alliance before finding Tang Pingfan to leave.
He believed that the matter of joining the Shenzhou Medical Alliance could bring a significant impact to Tang Pingfan.
Back at Jin Zhilin, Su Xier went to take a shower and cook breakfast.
Ye Fan sent each other a short video of life to Tang Ruoxue, and after chatting and laughing, he also went back to his room to prepare for a shower.
He had just stepped into the backyard, but saw Ye Wujiu digging a hole in the corner.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Ye Fan ran over curiously.
In the corner, a pit of 1.5 meters deep appeared in Ye Fan's vision.
Next to it, there are several peach tree seedlings.
Ye Wujiu smiled when he heard this: "Dig a pit and prepare to plant a few peach trees. Everything is good in this yard, but it is a little bit of embellishment."
"Plant a few peach trees, and they grow up. The trees are full of peach blossoms. When the wind blows, the flowers are flying all over the sky. It's so romantic and poetic."
He portrayed the beauty of the future to Ye Fan: "Of course, the most important thing is that your mother likes peach blossoms all over the garden."
Ye Fan laughed: "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful, Dad."
Ye Wujiu dug another shovel of soil and came out: "I used to be poor, I had too many things, and I couldn't solve my food and clothing, so I naturally couldn't think of these things."
"Now that life is better. If you can make yourself happy, try to be as happy as possible."
He changed his subject: "By the way, have you found Miss Song's whereabouts?"
"Although I'm hiding."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "She knows me so well that she doesn't want me to find it. I'll have no choice for a while."
"I'm going to wait until the matter of the Shenzhou Medical Alliance is handled before I go to Tang Pingfan to ask."
He showed a sense of firmness: "I think he should have told me any of this time."
"I heard from Yang Hongxing and Zheng Qiankun that he was an old fox, or a guy who ate people and didn't spit bones."
Ye Wujiu reminded Ye Fan: "You should be careful when dealing with him, so as not to know others' knowledge."
Ye Fan nodded: "Don't worry, Dad, I'm responsible."
Ye Wujiu suddenly said, "What should you do after you find Miss Song?"
"Did you decide to be with her, or say sorry and never interact with each other after you die?"
"Don't forget that Ruoxue is still pregnant with your child, and she is prone to emotional loss, and if she is not careful, she will have a corpse and two lives."
"Your mother and I can't give you any advice on this kind of thing. We can only depend on what you think and choose."
He smiled bitterly: "The back of the hands and palms are all flesh, I guess your choice is difficult this time."
Now he can block the storm of waves and thunderstorms for Ye Fan, but he can't help solve the relationship.
"I haven't thought so much for the time being."
Ye Fan rubbed his painful head, then straightened his body and spoke:
"I just want to find Song Hongyan and what to do after I find it, and I'll talk about it later."
"As for Ruoxue and the child, I have asked my mother to take good care of her, and I will also explain to her the purpose of returning to Longdu this time."
"She also hopes that I find Song Hongyan."
Ye Fan's tone was a hint of loneliness. Compared with the dilemma of the Shenzhou Medical Alliance, the problems caused by the two women made him more painful.
"Okay, just follow your own pace. You can go and take a shower first. I'll close the back door."
Ye Wujiu nodded and then remembered something:
"By the way, the Wu Meng children guarding the backyard have been on duty for several days and are exhausted. Let them go back and rest."
"You are really worried, just change to a few more martial arts disciples."
Ye Wujiu finished talking about the matter and then continued to dig a hole.
"Okay, I'll listen to my dad."
Ye Fan chuckled and nodded, wiped his sweat and entered the room to take a shower...
Half an hour later, Ye Wujiu got up from the earth pit and carried Tie Qiu to the corridor and accidentally knocked off a camera on the main road.
He smiled bitterly before throwing it out of the backyard wall, washing his hands, and walking into the dining room for breakfast.
He seemed to have forgotten to close the door to the backyard.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan finished treating several patients, and then drove Miao Fenglang to the Shenzhou Medical Alliance to handle the matter.
As soon as Ye Fan left, Ye Wujiu urged the Wumeng children to evacuate and rest, and asked them to come over again in the afternoon or change another group of people.
Almost as soon as the Wu Meng family left the clinic, the back door of the yard was closed, there was no wind to open, and a young man in gray flashed into the sky.
He was quick and fell silently, avoiding the camera after several ups and downs.
He is Jiahe, the number one killer under Xuanwu. He has been waiting for the opportunity to attack Su Xier these days.
It’s a pity that Jin Zhilin has strict defenses and Su Xier is still stuck with Ye Fan, so he never found any time to start.
Now, the children of the Wu League in the backyard were withdrawn by Ye Wujiu, the steel door in the backyard was forgot to close, and the camera on the main road was accidentally smashed by Ye Wujiu.
Koga felt that the time had come.
When he was about to walk into Su Xier's room where he was studying poetry, a sound that was calm and without any emotion sounded in his ears:
"Please take care of yourself on the road to the underworld!"
Koga's face changed drastically, and he didn't look back and directly rushed towards Su Xier's room.
But before he could move, his hand jammed his neck, fast and fierce.
Koga was frightened and used more than a dozen counterattack moves in one breath, even trying to grit the explosives on his teeth, but they had no effect at all.
With a crisp crack, his neck was crushed alive.
Then, Ye Wujiu dragged him to the backyard without expression, threw him into the pit and lit a white sand smoke.
While smoking, he looked at Kahe's phone. Soon he looked frowning: This pit is a bit small.
At this time, Su Xier, who heard the movement, ran out, glanced at Ye Wujiu and smiled: "Uncle, are you planting a tree?"
Ye Wujiu smiled: "Genetic people."
He shoveled up a piece of soil and scattered it on Kahe's body with a thud.
Su Xier stuck out her tongue when she heard this, thinking that Ye Wujiu was joking, and then turned around and ran away...
An hour later, Ye Wujiu wore a mask and dragged Tieqiu, and walked slowly into a dilapidated yard.
There were no people at the entrance of the yard, and there were even some weeds, and the big red lanterns lost their color.
But when he kicked open the yard door, more than a dozen sharp lights burst into pieces.
The samurai sword is particularly attractive in the cold wind.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Wujiu didn't say a word at all. Tie Qiu swung it over, and more than a dozen people screamed and blew the blood and fell, and all the samurai swords were broken.
Before they could struggle to get up, Ye Wujiu walked over, one Tieqiu and one Tieqiu, slapped their heads to pieces.
More than a dozen Yang Kingdom warriors didn't even roar, and their heads were blooming and fell into a pool of blood.
Two ninjas rushed out of the secret and were about to swing their swords, but Ye Wujiu slapped the heads.
Blood all over the ground.
Ye Wujiu didn't even look at it and walked straight into the hall.
"Swoosh--"
Xuanwu shot out, holding a samurai sword in his hand, and roared at Ye Wujiu: "Who is it?"
Ye Wujiu didn't make a sound, but just pinched out a piece of white sand, lit it, put it into the hole dug out of the mask and took a sip.
"Baga!"
After being ignored by his opponent, Xuanwu roared again.
With this roar, Xuanwu used all his internal strength, and his voice shook the sky and the earth, as if the entire hall was trembling.
As the roar was heard, Xuanwu's face also became distorted, and his originally dark and deep eyes were even blood-red.
A violent aura surged out, like a wild beast's gaze, making people shudder.
murderous look!
The murderous aura accumulated from countless blood completely enveloped Xuanwu, and the smooth floor tiles of the hall reflected his bright red face and pupils.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, someone else had already swept up and rushed towards Ye Wujiu.
The samurai sword also stumbled out of the sheath, making the room full of cold light.
This samurai sword is not only a good knife for killing people, but also has an invincible power.
"boom!"
The strong wind blew outside and the wooden door made Xuanwu even more powerful, like a madman:
"kill!"
He stabbed Ye Wujiu with one knife.
"Bang--"
But as soon as the knife light fell halfway, he saw the shovel slapped over.
The next second, Xuanwu was slapped in the head by Ye Wujiu's shovel.
Xuanwu rolled to the ground, died without saying a word, his eyes widened, endless anger and unwillingness.
He never expected that his thunderous attack could not even block his opponent's shovel.
Who is this?
Xuanwu died with hatred.
Ye Wujiu completely ignored his appearance and turned around and left the yard with a shovel.
At the same time, he pressed the Bluetooth headset in his ear: