Among the fragments in the sky, Ye Wujiu stamped his feet again.
There was another loud bang, and a crack appeared on the ground, like a whip, overturning Ye Fan from the ground.
When Ye Fan emerged from the ground, the Tang family villa had another bang and the entire building collapsed.
Obviously, Tang Sanguo did his homework to kill Ye Fan.
Once someone dug Ye Fan out of the ground, the entire villa would fall down and buried again.
Looking at the falling steel beams and roof, Ye Wujiu remained calm, and then slapped it out with a palm.
I heard a series of crisp sounds, and the debris and cement boards falling from the air turned into piles of pieces and fell.
Flying all over the sky, but losing the lethality of burying people.
Ye Fan swayed his hands and feet and vomited blood and fell to the ground, and then was buried by countless falling debris.
He struggled and fainted.
When Ye Fan was motionless and unconscious, the convoy of Jinyi Pavilion also traversed the open space of the villa.
Ye Wujiu slowly spit out a smoke ring, and then he jumped and disappeared into the night.
Half an hour later, Ye Wujiu appeared in a simple courtyard.
There was already a middle-aged man sitting in the yard. There was a bonfire in front of him, and a lamb was above the bonfire.
The middle-aged man was smearing cumin spices on the sheep while turning the circle of the lamb.
Flames and hot food dispel the cold and loneliness of the night.
"Are you back?"
When the middle-aged man saw Ye Wujiu coming in, he smiled: "Has the person been let go?"
Ye Wujiu walked to the other side and sat down, picked up a flesh-cutting knife and spoke lightly:
"Let go."
"He is lucky and he has left a little vitality for Ye Fan."
"If he kills him, he will be a corpse now."
While speaking, he quickly cut a piece of meat, then threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "You are really disregarding the overall situation."
"It seems that people really cannot move their emotions. Once they move, many things and mentality will be difficult to control."
"If it were three years ago, I wouldn't believe it even if I beat it to death. The Three Churches' worship will ignore the overall situation for a adopted son."
He also took out a bottle of Moutai, which was specially supplied and handed it to Ye Wujiu.
Ye Wujiu spoke lightly: "I used to be cruel, cold-blooded and had little feelings because I had never enjoyed the joy of family."
"After feeling the warmth and warmth of family, I found that nothing in the world is more important than family."
"I'm afraid this is one of the reasons why the Jinyi Pavilion exists?"
"When I have feelings, I become uncontrollable."
Ye Wujiu's tone was a little more playful: "An organization's stability is a hundred times stronger than that of a person."
"You're thinking too much."
The middle-aged man smiled and his voice came out softly:
"The establishment of Jinyi Pavilion is just because the three halls are developing rapidly, and it is difficult for you to control everything alone."
"After all, the violations of the three halls cannot make you worry about everything yourself."
"If that happens, don't talk about family happiness, I probably don't even have time to smoke your white sand smoke."
"The Jinyi Pavilion is coming out to share your responsibilities better for you, so that you, the boss, can do more comfortably and calmly."
"Forget it, let's not talk about these 'big rebellious' words."
The middle-aged man sat upright slightly: "Talk about the serious matters, you finally let the person go, how should I help you next?"
Ye Wujiu picked up the Moutai and took a sip, then Feng Qingyun said:
"National wanted, searching all over the city."
"We must make a big fight, so that he feels that we attach great importance to him and are angry."
"In this way, he would not realize that we were deliberately letting go of water, and would feel that it was up to his own strength to escape."
"Then try your best to force him out of Longdu."
"One is to make him lose time to recuperate when he is injured, and the other is to force him to the person behind him."
"He has gone from a man with no power to kill chickens to a peerless master. In addition to his amazing talent and assistance from heaven and earth treasures, the most important thing is that his bloodline has been transformed."
"And this bloodline transformation is similar to the people I met at the beginning."
"I want to slowly push him into a desperate situation and see if the people who support him behind him are the people in District 51."
"If so, I will use this excuse to tear down the peace agreement three years ago, kill them all once and for all to return the purity and peace of China."
Ye Wujiu had a little more seriousness: "Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe in China sooner or later."
The middle-aged man also cut a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth:
"You are the one who takes life and death lightly and does it if you don't accept it."
"But every time you mention Zone 51, you will be solemn rarely."
He asked, "Where are there really people that make you afraid of?"
Ye Wujiu poured a sip of strong wine: "That was my only life-threatening life."
"It's interesting."
The middle-aged man sighed: "It seems that the world is bigger than I thought. I have to go out for a walk if I have the chance."
Ye Wujiu looked at the other party and smiled: "You are the hall master of Heng Palace and the Dinghai Ding Needle of Longdu."
"The meaning of staying in Longdu is ten times better than when you go out and wander around."
"Besides, there is nothing to visit outside. The prosperity of Longdu is enough for you to enjoy for the rest of your life."
"Okay, don't talk about these useless things. Remember to let the masters of Heng Palace secretly hang Tang Sanguo."
"Tell me again after leaving China."
"I'll make some arrangements these days and then find an excuse to go abroad."
"Otherwise, if you leave for no reason, Ye Fan and the others will be curious about me."
After saying that, he finished eating the mutton, drank Maotai, and pulled out a piece of white sand to light it.
"Don't worry, Ye Fan will soon be busier than you."
The middle-aged man laughed: "What happened to Ye Fan's chess piece that he laid out in Pakistan. He will probably fly over to deal with it."
"It seems that someone in Bali is going to be my son's stepping stone again."
Ye Wujiu laughed loudly and scattered his body, disappearing into the darkness like a bat...
Almost at the same time, Tang Sanguo walked through the city sewers.
There are seventy-two underground rivers in the entire Dragon Capital and one hundred and eight, and he knows every entrance and exit well.
He may be locked on land, but in the underground river that carries urban wastewater, even birds cannot catch up with him.
However, after running for more than ten kilometers, he bypassed the living sewer of several homeless people and turned to a dry sewer repair room.
He pried open a rusty lock and took out a greased paper bag from it.
The oil paper bag opens, which are some drugs and satellite phones.
Tang Sanguo took out the medicine and quickly applied it to the wound to relieve the damage caused by Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique.
After a little buffering, Tang Sanguo picked up the satellite phone and called a number that he knew well.
The phone rang for a long time and was finally answered, but the other party didn't say anything.
Tang Sanguo exhaled a long breath:
"My martial arts breakthrough in Hengcheng again, but I was seriously injured and there was no place for me to live in Shenzhou."
"Hengdian, Ye Tang, Trumen and Jinyi Pavilion, and five other people will soon join forces to chase me."
"I need you to arrange for me to leave the country."
Tang Sanguo whispered: "And it must be arranged before dawn, otherwise I will be very dangerous."
The other end of the phone was silent first, and then a woman's voice sounded: "No problem, but you have to sign a contract with master and servant."
Tang Sanguo was angry: "Is it okay to cooperate with each other and win-win?"
"no!"
The woman has no feelings: "You have killed everyone who works with you..."