When Long Tianao wanted to deal with Ye Fan as soon as possible, Ye Fan deployed security forces lightly.
Not only did he let Kuang Xiong and the others secretly protect Han Ziqi, he also installed a security system in Qianshui Villa.
"Woo——"
That afternoon, as he was patrolling the garden, a big black Mercedes roared in.
The car stopped in front of the open space, the door opened, and a tall, well-dressed woman wearing sunglasses stepped out.
Before Ye Fan could ask a question, Han Ziqi ran out from inside and hugged the well-dressed woman with a cheerful face:
"Sister Yan, you are finally here!"
Han Ziqi was very happy: "I've been waiting for you all day."
"Although you have no practice, you are still Master's disciple."
The well-dressed woman took off her sunglasses and said, "Master knew you were in trouble, so he promised to let me come and help you."
"Same for you. I asked you to practice before, but you were not interested. Now you are in trouble. Now you finally know the benefits of practice?"
"If you followed us to practice martial arts, you would be fully capable of facing today's difficulties alone, why would you need us to take action?"
"Moreover, you have to thank Master for his compassion. If it were any other master, he would definitely not wade into this muddy water."
She glanced at Han Ziqi and said, "After it's done, you have to thank Master and me."
Han Ziqi's lips twitched:
"I'm sorry, senior sister, it's not that I don't want to practice with you, it's just that I can't let go of some things."
"You and Master have always been people I respect."
She made a promise: "If this happens, I will definitely build another temple and reshape the golden body of Buddha."
"You are just a stickler."
The well-dressed woman waved her hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about cultivation for now. Let's talk about it after we deal with the coir raincoat man."
"Don't worry, with me by your side, both your parents and Long Tianao will have to give you some face."
She had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of arrogance between her eyebrows, and she was obviously someone she relied on.
"Thank you, Sister Yan!"
Han Ziqi hurriedly pulled Ye Fan over to introduce:
"Ye Fan, this is Nangong Yan, Master Nie Mie's disciple, and also my senior sister."
She pointed at Ye Fan and smiled: "Sister Yan, this is Ye Fan, my great benefactor."
Ye Fan politely stretched out his hand: "Hello, Miss Nangong."
"Hello!"
Nangong Yan and Ye Fan knew each other as soon as they touched each other: "Hello!"
Her eyes were very sharp, and when shaking hands, she also glanced at Mark.
The next moment, she frowned slightly.
I thought Ye Fan was so majestic and powerful, but how could I have imagined that he would be so weak?
Ye Fan also narrowed his eyes. He could feel some of the strangeness in Nangong Yan's eyes, and secretly thought that he didn't seem to have offended the other party.
Nangong Yan suddenly said: "You are the one who offended the coir raincoat man?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. He was surprised that the other party also knew the coir raincoat man. He nodded immediately: "It's not like he was offended. He was seeking his own death."
"You are so loud that even the coir raincoat dared to call for death."
There was a hint of contempt in Nangong Yan's eyes: "Even my master is not sure of his life, how can your skinny arms and thin legs be his opponent?"
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Thank you for your concern."
"Whoosh——"
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ye Fan's neck with one claw.
Fast and hard.
Ye Fan quickly took a step back and easily dodged Nangong Yan's eagle claws.
"Whoosh——"
Nangong Yan was slightly startled, and put her right hand on Ye Fan's shoulder.
But before she exerted any force, a brute force shook her palm away, and Ye Fan calmly dodged her second blow.
"Swish swish——"
Nangong Yan missed two consecutive blows, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she grabbed it with seven claws in one breath.
Sharp and fierce.
Ye Fan dodged back again, his body like a loach flashing past a series of claw shadows.
Then his voice deepened: "Miss Nangong, enough is enough!"
"Sister Yan, he is one of our own."
Han Ziqi saw that Ye Fan was about to get angry, so he stepped forward to block Nangong Yan: "Why did you attack him?"
"I'm just trying his skills to see where he has the guts to provoke the coir raincoat."
Nangong Yan had no choice but to stop: "Looking at it now, it is a bit righteous, but it is not enough to fight against the coir raincoat man."
"Once the coir raincoat man starts killing, Ye Fan will be defeated in at most ten moves."
She commented on Ye Fan in an old-fashioned way: "So he is completely asking for his own death by provoking the coir raincoat man."
A sneer flashed across Ye Fan's face. If he hadn't seen Nangong Yan as Senior Sister Han Ziqi, he would have slapped her away.
Then, he asked: "Are you very familiar with the coir raincoat man? We have a good friendship?"
If Nangong Yan has a good relationship with the coir raincoat man, then there is no need to be polite if he strikes again.
"Ye Fan, Sister Yan and the coir raincoat are not the same group."
Han Ziqi hurriedly explained: "But the coir raincoat man has some contacts with Master Nirvana, so we know him somewhat."
Ye Fan's expression softened a lot.
"The coir raincoat was born as a gangster, and later joined the killer organization. He is Long Tianao's sharp knife that removes obstacles."
Nangong Yan put her hands on her back, as if a senior was giving guidance to a junior:
"His strength is only half that of my master, and his hat and fishing line are his trump cards."
"When he attacks you on the street, it's just a test, no, it's cat and mouse."
"Every time before he attacks his target, he will confront him and show his strength to scare his opponent, who will spend three days on tenterhooks."
"When the target's spirit is almost destroyed, he will come out and kill the opponent!"
"Since his debut, he has killed all 108 targets without missing a single one."
She looked sideways at Ye Fan: "How can you fight against such a master with a hammer?"
"He is indeed not simple."
Ye Fan said indifferently: "But you still don't have to worry, I can deal with him."
"You shouldn't say that."
Nangong Yan's face turned cold: "If Ziqi hadn't asked my master for help, I wouldn't have helped you even if you offered me gold and silver."
"Senior sister, Ye Fan didn't mean that. He was just worried that you were in danger."
Han Ziqi hurriedly stopped Ye Fan from speaking, and then tried to smooth things over: "Please look at my face and don't argue with Ye Fan. Can you tell me how to deal with the coir raincoat man?"
Seeing Han Ziqi trying his best, Ye Fan smiled and said nothing more.
"It's only because of Ziqi that you're here, otherwise you'd be dead this time."
Nangong Yan glanced at Mark, then coughed:
"I have already negotiated with Master for a place as a registered disciple."
"Ye Fan, from now on, you are a registered disciple of my master."
"I am still your first witness and can stand up to prove your identity at any time."
"The coir raincoat is afraid of my master. When he hears that you are her disciple, he may not dare to kill you."
"But you must also apologize to the coir raincoat and take the initiative to cut off your fingers when necessary to show your sincerity."
While she was talking, she took out a registration book, wrote Ye Fan's name, stamped it with Master Nirvana's seal, and pressed her fingerprint as a witness.
After a lot of work, she placed the registration book in front of Mark, looking like she was giving alms from above:
"Ye Fan, did you hear my instructions clearly?"
"If it's clear, hurry up and sign it."
Nangong Yan urged Ye Fan: "Hurry up, time is running out."
Han Ziqi also nodded: "Ye Fan, Master Nirvana is too capable of suppressing the coir raincoat."
Looking at the registration book, Ye Fan smiled lightly and then pushed it back:
