After seeing off the Eight-faced Buddha and chatting with Song Hongyan, Ye Fan did not go back to Jin Zhilin directly.
He took Nangong Youyou to Baiyun Villa.
Before he even got close, Ye Fan saw the originally lifeless Baiyun Villa becoming noisy.
Many lampposts were erected on the mountain and many drones were released.
Nearly five hundred people are busy in Baiyun Mountain.
The entrances and exits were tightly guarded, and dozens of wolf dogs were jumping in the grass.
Half of these five hundred people are the guards of the Brahma Palace, and the other half are the security team hired by Luo Yunyun at a high price.
The Eight-faced Buddha ran away from Luo Yunyun, and Fan Bapeng, who woke up, was unwilling to accept it. After confirming that the Eight-faced Buddha had not seen the Eight-faced Buddha leaving, he immediately closed the mountain.
After guarding all entrances and exits, Fan Bapeng mobilized 500 people to search for the whereabouts of the Eight-faced Buddha.
Searched villa after villa, stepped into every corner, and touched every inch of grass.
In short, Fan Bapeng wants to see people alive and corpses.
Nangong Youyou curled her lips when she saw this, with a joking look on her face.
A bunch of idiots, the Eight-faced Buddha has flown to Hong Kong City, and they are still looking for it in Baiyun Mountain.
As for last night's siege by the elites of the Brahma Kingdom, it was even more of a joke.
She used a little bit of a cover-up trick and swaggered out from under the opponent's nose with the Eight-faced Buddha.
However, Nangong Youyou didn't make a sound to ridicule, and just watched them working with a smile.
"Ye Fan, you bastard, do you still dare to come?"
"The target is the famous Eight-faced Buddha. Did you call us to tell us about Little Carrot Head?"
"You actually knew the other person's details a long time ago, but you just pretended not to know anything and only sent the photo of the Eight-faced Buddha as a last resort."
"The purpose is not to give us time to investigate, but to let us fight against the Eight-faced Buddha fearlessly and ignorantly, so as to achieve your goal of sitting on a mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers."
"Do you know how many good brothers you have cost us with your dirty thoughts?"
"Forty-eight people, a whole reinforced platoon."
"I will mark this blood debt on your head, Ye Fan, and I will definitely get it back from you."
Almost as soon as Ye Fan appeared in Villa No. 16, Fan Bapeng rushed out with a group of people.
Thinking of the entire bodyguard being wiped out and his own life hanging by a thread, he wanted to kill Ye Fan with one shot.
As long as Ye Fan informed the Eight-faced Buddha in advance, Fan Bapeng would not rush to Baiyun Villa rashly, let alone give the Eight-faced Buddha a chance to take action.
He would borrow rockets or gas bottles and blow Villa No. 16 into pieces from a distance.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Ye Fan responded nonchalantly: "I told the National Master that it was the killer invited by Fandansi."
"Will the killer who can be hired by Fandans be an ordinary killer?"
"It's weird that you can't use your brain. No wonder the Eighth Prince and your army were wiped out."
"I think you'd better not lead the team in the future, so as not to screw up your teammates."
"Also, I'm not here to argue with you, I'm here to see the Imperial Master."
Ye Fan smiled and thought: "The national master is injured, and my miracle doctor can be used just right."
Fan Bapeng was furious: "Ye Fan, don't bully others too much——"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your concern."
Before Fan Bapeng could finish speaking, a nice and charming voice came over.
"Prince, you are just a guest, don't be rude to Doctor Ye like this."
"Besides, we didn't do enough homework for last night's battle. We can't blame Doctor Ye."
While he was talking, Ye Fan saw Luo Yunyun walking over with a cane and a dozen people.
The beautiful imperial master took a bath, changed his clothes, and applied medicine to the wound on his thigh.
Luo Yunyun is not only beautiful and has an attractive figure, but her temperament is also extremely charming.
She looks like a peach that can be bitten at any time, but her eyebrows also give people a noble feeling of the arrival of a queen.
This kind of charm makes people look up to, fear, conquer and covet.
A man with a little less determination may lose his mind and rush to tear her apart and conquer her.
Ye Fan didn't dare to look at her for too long, fearing that he would fall into the woman's charms.
"A little injury, nothing serious."
Luo Yunyun smiled softly at Ye Fan: "I just disappointed Doctor Ye. I didn't catch the target last night."
"And after searching for a whole day and night, no trace of the other party was found."
"Seventy-two villas have nothing."
There was a trace of inquiry in her eyes: "I don't know where the target is hiding?"
"Don't worry, Imperial Master, we will guard the entrance and exit. He is a turtle in a urn and cannot escape."
Fan Bapeng comforted Luo Yunyun: "We will definitely dig him out."
"And he must be dug out, too."
"Otherwise I won't be able to comfort my forty-eight dead brothers."
He also stared at Ye Fan fiercely: "Ye Fan, we will definitely give you the sincerity you want."
"Then please do your best to search carefully, Eighth Prince."
Ye Fan's lips curled up with a touch of teasing, and he looked at Fan Bapeng and others and said coldly:
"Baiyun Mountain is not big. There are only 72 villas at an altitude of 800 meters. It can be searched in ten and a half months."
"Don't worry, as long as you kill the Eight-faced Buddha, I will immediately negotiate with you about Vandance."
"Maybe I can get the request in half."
Speaking of this, Ye Fan changed the topic, and his voice suddenly rose in decibels, with a sense of arrogance:
"But if you can't find the Eight-faced Buddha and kill him, then there's no need to talk about anything."
"Go back to where you came from."
Ye Fan's toughness made Fan Bapeng and others' expressions change, and they all felt that Ye Fan was refusing to deal with them.
The whole place fell silent, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Luo Yunyun took a few steps forward and smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, we won't let you down."
"The Imperial Master still speaks nicely."
Ye Fan calmed down again, looking at Luo Yunyun as pleasant as the spring breeze:
"But I came here today not to see if the Eight-faced Buddha is dead, but to see the injury of the Imperial Master."
"By the way, let's talk about something important with the Imperial Master."
"If the Imperial Master doesn't mind, come to my nanny's car and have a talk."
He glanced at Fan Bapeng: "After all, I don't want to be interrupted by rude people all the time when I talk."
Fan Bapeng was furious: "Ye Fan——"
Ye Fanli ignored him, turned around and got into the nanny car dozens of meters away.
He opened the car door and waited for Luo Yunyun.
"Eighth Prince, the overall situation is the most important thing!"
Fan Bapeng's eyelids twitched, full of anger, but Luo Yunyun gently stopped him.
Then, Luo Yunyun stepped forward with a smile and got into Ye Fan's car.
She wanted to sit in the front row, but Ye Fan reached out to hold her back, and then fell down next to Ye Fan.
The two came into close contact.
This made Fan Bapeng breathe quickly.
He and others subconsciously wanted to get closer, but were stopped by Nangong Youyou.
"This is a man and a woman made for each other, it's your turn to be bothered by you bastards?"
Nangong Youyou held the hammer and shouted: "Whoever dares to come forward, I will beat him."
Fan Bapeng almost slapped him in the face.
"National Master, you are truly the most attractive woman I have ever seen."
At this moment, Ye Fan was holding Luo Yunyun's hand and smiled: "I heard that the lavender smell on your body is natural?"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for the praise, but Yun Yun cannot afford it."
Luo Yunyun did not make love to Ye Fan, but went straight to the topic with a smile:
"I wonder if Mr. Ye has anything important to talk to me about?"
"The only important thing between you and me is Prince Vandance."
"But the Eight-faced Buddha hasn't been caught or killed yet, so we haven't had a sincere conversation yet."
She also slightly crossed her legs, outlining a seductive arc.
"The Imperial Master is wise, and his guess is very correct, it is Fandansi."
Ye Fan leaned close to Luo Yunyun's ear, going against the force he had just shown against Fan Bapeng:
