"This is the Ling family's entrustment for many years and also the greatest reliance of grandfather!"
"The Ling family can have current status and market share, which is inseparable from their birth and death."
"Ye Fan, you must be careful!"
When the young man in purple was chased and left Hengcheng, in addition to the public enemy of the rat crossing the street, the two of them also pursued them with all their strength.
If they hadn't been pursuing their hyenas, they would not have even had a chance to speak up and argue.
Deaf old? Dumb old?
Ye Fan repeated these words, then looked at the two people who were regulating their breathing, and there was a touch of playfulness on his face.
He realized that the two of them were by no means deaf and dumb in nature, but were just eager for quick success and instant benefits and sacrificed their physical functions.
At this moment, the two deaf and mute elders were also looking at Dugu Shang in surprise.
Although Dugu Shang suffered a loss in the attack just now, they joined forces to attack and had decades of skill.
Dugu Shang was just an adult, and he rushed into the hall from the door, but he could still block their attack.
In another ten or eight years, I am afraid that the two of them will be killed instantly by Dugu Shang.
This made them feel a strong sense of frustration.
"Stop it all!"
Just as Ye Fan was about to solve the problem of deafness and muteness, more than a dozen men and women in gorgeous clothes appeared on the third floor.
They surrounded an old man in a wheelchair and looked down at Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu from a high place.
The elderly man in the wheelchair was wearing Tang suits and could not tell his age, but he was very old.
He didn't have a hair on his head, as if he had been removed by chemotherapy.
The old man still closed his eyes and lowered his head, looking calm.
Seeing the old man in the wheelchair appear, two old men, one black and one white, stopped moving, shook their bodies and retreated aside.
Respectful.
Ye Fan glanced at him and knew that the old man in the wheelchair was the old man of the Ling family without asking more questions.
In addition to the stars supporting the moon, his hands were also covering his heart, as if he was worried that it would stop beating at any time.
And he already had a dying breath.
Ye Fan took off the mask from Ling Anxiu's face: "You can open your eyes."
Ling Anxiu's eyes slowly opened and she saw the old man in the wheelchair and the others at first sight.
She trembled and blurted out: "Grandpa!"
"What grandpa? Ling Anxiu, put your own position in the right place. You have been kicked out of the house long ago. If you are not a member of the Ling family, don't call me grandpa."
At this time, a woman with a delicate face and a very similar appearance to Reba stood up:
"Also, do you want grandpa to die sooner if you bring an outsider to the Ling family? "
She pointed at Ling Anxiu and shouted: "Your heart is as vicious as ten years ago."
Ling Qingsi.
"Ling Anxiu, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation for what happened today, your whole family will be in trouble."
A middle-aged man in black also spoke indifferently: "Kill the four guards and kill eighty children, and you will never redeem them if you die."
Ling Qijia.
As they spoke, nearly a hundred Ling family members poured into the hall, surrounding Ye Fan and others with live ammunition.
As long as the head of the family Ling Qijia gave the order, they would surround Ye Fan and his gang at any cost.
No matter what, Ye Fan cannot hurt Mr. Ling.
Moreover, Ye Fan and the others must pay the price of trespassing and killing people.
"None of these are things, nor are they important!"
Faced with the Ling family's aggressive momentum, Ye Fan smiled without comment and stood up to protect Ling Anxiu:
"The important thing is that I can make Mr. Ling's heart better and let him live for five more years."
"What do you think of the lives of Mr. Ling, the lives of the four guards and the lives of eighty children?"
"After all, guards can be recruited again, and children can be reborn. If Mr. Ling dies of the Dinghai Shen Needle, the Ling family will be finished."
Ye Fan's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it hit the hearts of the Ling family's children.
What?
Can this kid save the old man?
Can the old man live another five years? How is this possible?
The Ling family's nephews looked at Ye Fan with a bright look, with disbelief on their faces.
You know, the best doctor just said that if the heart transplant is successful, Mr. Ling can live for another year and a half.
If the heart transplant cannot be performed or if it is not successful, then there will be only half a year left.
Now Ye Fan is said lightly for five years, and they find it too incredible.
"Let the old man live for another five years? Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ling Qijia sneered: "Do you think you are Hua Tuo?"
"Ling Anxiu, are you thinking that by finding a liar to come over, you can pretend to be a fool and let grandpa accept you again?"
Ling Qingsi also knocked her high heels and stepped forward: "I'm so imaginary."
"Today, you are dead, and this is also your honor. When you are dead, your heart just matches your grandfather."
Ling Qingsi stared at Ling Anxiu and sneered: "This is your biggest role."
Ye Fan held Ling Anxiu's hand and spoke lightly: "I said Mr. Ling can live for five years if he can live for five years."
Ling Qingsi sneered: "Tell me with my mouth?"
Ye Fan suddenly raised his hand.
"flutter--"
A ray of light wrapped around a silver needle flashed by.
Ling Qingsi and the others did not respond, but the deaf and mute old man changed drastically.
Old Ya subconsciously waved his hands to block the attack.
Silver Needle came to him.
But before he could block it, the silver needle had already rubbed through his wrist and penetrated through his vocal cords.
"ah--"
The old man murmured, touched his throat, pinched the silver needle and was furious: "Zhu Zi, how dare you attack me?"
As soon as he yelled, he stopped all his movements, and there was no way to express his shock on his face.
Ling Qijia and the Ling family's nephew also turned their heads and looked at the mute old man.
Can the mute talk?
"Swish--"
Taking advantage of the shock of everyone, Ye Fan waved his left hand again.
Two rays of light flew out in the silver needle, and they all absorbed the eardrums on both sides of the deaf old man.
The deaf old man's ears were instinctively painful and he roared: "Zhu Zi's sneak attack, I'll kill you!"
He rushed towards Ye Fan like a rainbow.
Ye Fan waved his hand to stop Dugu Shang from taking action, but picked up the copper basin and knocked it.
"when--"
With a loud bang, the deaf old man who rushed over felt ache in his ears and screamed in pain, unable to stop retreating and avoiding.
His ears were unprecedentedly keen.
"Boy, are you playing with me?"
The deaf old man covered his buzzing ears and roared: "I want to kill you--"
Just halfway through the roar, he stopped all his movements.
Not only did he see that everyone in the Ling family stared at his ears, he also clearly heard his voice.
He looked at Ye Fan in shock: "This-"
He also looked at the Ya Lao, not only shocked the two of them to repair their defects, but also shocked Ye Fan's domineering behavior.
They are experts in the realm of the land, but they are not able to fight back when facing Ye Fan Fei Needle.
This Ye Fan is even more terrifying than Dugu Shang. At least he has the peak strength of the Earth Realm. Who is his origin?
"when!"
"I repaired the mute old vocal cords with one needle, and my two needles pierced the blockage of the deaf old eardrum."
Ye Fan threw away the copper basin in his hand and looked at the old man in the wheelchair: "In the blink of an eye, the person who has been deaf for decades is gone."
"I said Mr. Ling can live for another five years. Who has any objection? Who dares to object?"
The whole audience suddenly became quiet.
Ling Qijia and the others didn't want to believe that Ye Fan was powerful, but the facts made them silent.
He kept his head down like a sleeping old man in a wheelchair, and slowly raised his head like a beast awakening.
"Young man, give your conditions."
There was no emotion in his voice at this moment, but instead he had a chilling tremor:
"How many lives will it take for me to be five years?"