In the Song family, things become simpler, but also more difficult.
This means that Miao Fenghuang and the others have infiltrated into the Song family's territory, and Jiang Hengdu will have to collide with the Song family if he wants to retrieve his daughter.
The Song family is the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. Although they have only focused on making money in the past few decades, status and force are a major shortcoming, but the shortcomings are only relative to the five major families.
Its wealth far exceeds that of the Six Hengs of Zhonghai, and is comparable to that of the port city of Huo Cai Gua. It is also one of the three giants of Nanling, as famous as the Zhu family and Wumeng.
It is not easy for Jiang Hengdu, whose power is limited on the river, to challenge the Song family.
However, Jiang Hengdu did not have too many entanglements and prepared to return to the base camp to gather manpower.
No matter what, he must find his daughter.
Ye Fan told him to be calm and calm. Facing an enemy like Miao Fenghuang, without antidote pills or old enemy suppression, no matter how many people charge into the battle, they will die.
He let the injured Jiang Hedu have a good rest, and then gathered more than thirty people and medicinal materials to cook the Seven-Star Life-Extending Pill in the hotel kitchen overnight.
There are thousands of poisonous poisons, and Ye Fan cannot make a universal detoxification pill. He can only use the Seven-Star Life-Sustaining Pill to protect the heart of the poisoned person and delay the life of the poisoned person.
As long as he wins time, Ye Fan can save the patient.
This busy work lasted all night, and it was not until seven o'clock in the morning that Ye Fan came out of the kitchen, and two thousand seven-star life-sustaining pills were hot out of the oven.
Ye Fan took fifty pills, gave one hundred to Jiang Hedu, and asked Huang Sanchong to keep the rest. Then he walked into Tang Ruoxue's room.
Huang Tianjiao welcomed Ye Fan in: "Mr. Tang woke up ten minutes ago and is now washing and changing clothes."
Hearing that Tang Ruoxue was busy, Ye Fan nodded gently and put fifty pills on the table:
"This is the Seven-Star Life-Extending Pill. Let Tang Ruoxue take it with you. I'll come back later."
He turned around and went out to see Song Hongyan, wanting to see how she was doing and discuss going to Song's house today.
Just as he got down to the eighth floor, a text message came in from Zhu Changsheng. He had something urgent and wanted to see him.
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, sent a location, and then walked into Song Hongyan's bedroom.
He found that the woman was half-tilted with her hair on her temples, her eyes closed tightly, and she was fast asleep with her arms around the quilt.
The thin pajamas could not cover her exquisite body and long white legs, which made Ye Fan's heart beat faster.
Ye Fan didn't wake her up, he just took a quilt and covered her gently, hoping to let the woman who rarely sleep peacefully sleep for a while longer.
"Don't go..."
Ye Fan was about to turn around and leave, but was held by a white jade hand. Song Hongyan got into his arms like a kitten and opened her eyes slightly.
Ye Fan smiled: "Aren't you sleeping? Can you notice me coming?"
"I smell the familiar scent on you."
Song Hongyan relaxed her long arms, hooked her arms around Ye Fan's neck, and muttered in a sleepy state:
"As long as you show up, I can feel it."
"You are really a goblin."
Ye Fan smiled and touched the pretty face that was leaning over: "This sixth sense is too scary."
"No matter how witch I am, it's useless."
Song Hongyan still half-closed her eyes, with a hint of resentment in her tone: "When you meet her, why don't you leave me and run away."
"Just run away. I won't come back for a whole night, and I won't even give you a phone call."
"Huh, did you have sex with her for the seventh time last night?"
While she was speaking, her small mouth, exuding heat and seductiveness, had already bit Ye Fan's ear.
Just like hot oil being poured on dry firewood, the fire deep in Ye Fan's heart was instantly aroused.
As soon as he leaned over, he pushed Song Hongyan's delicate body over and down. The woman's body was extremely soft, almost as soft as a bone.
Just thinking of Tang Ruoxue's cold eyes, Ye Fan held back his breath again, let go of the woman, walked to the sofa and poured a glass of water.
"How could there be any spring breeze last night?"
Ye Fan drank a glass of warm water to suppress his desire: "I bumped into Jiang Huadu on the riverside, and he was injured by Miao Fenghuang's general Heiyou."
"It was his daughter's birthday and Heiyou fell in love with her. Jiang Hengdu refused to hand her over, so Heiyou killed the whole family."
"My wife, son, and one of his men were killed, my daughter was snatched away, and he was also poisoned and hanging on by a thread."
"If he hadn't met me, he would be a dead fish now."
Ye Fan changed the topic lightly, but did not tell Jiang Hedu that his daughter was in the Song family, so as not to cause panic to Song Hongyan.
"What?"
When Song Hongyan heard this, she jumped up and no longer complained about Ye Fan's incomprehensible style:
"Jiang Hengdu's family was killed? Heiyou came to Nanling?"
"Does this mean that Miao Fenghuang is also here?"
"After all, Heiyou and Baiyou are Miao Fenghuang's two great generals."
Her pretty face became anxious: "Aren't my grandpa and others in danger?"
"It should be coming."
Ye Fan also poured a glass of water for Song Hongyan: "But don't worry, your grandpa and the others are safe for the time being."
"How many days are left until the sacrifice on the 18th."
"Miao Fenghuang has a deep hatred for the Song family. He will not attack your grandfather casually. He will only take revenge on special days."
"And for Miao Fenghuang, there is no point in killing your grandpa casually. She hopes that the Song family will panic and your grandpa will kneel down and beg for mercy."
He comforted: "She will not let your grandpa die without achieving the purpose of torturing your grandpa, so you don't have to worry too much."
Ye Fan can see through Miao Fenghuang and the others' thoughts. How can a group of people who have been evil and resentful for decades easily kill their opponents?
"That's right...she came out of the mountain a few months ago. If she wanted to attack my grandfather, she would have come directly to Nanling and wouldn't have waited until now."
Song Hongyan took the cup but didn't drink it. She turned around to wash up and then changed into a long dress:
"By the way, can you find Heiyou's whereabouts?"
Ye Fan smiled: "What? Are you planning to strike first? Kill Heiyou?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Song Hongyan twisted her delicate body, crossed her long legs, sat on Ye Fan's knees and said:
"Rather than let them destroy your nerves, it's better to give it a try."
"You can't use the Song family's resources..."
Ye Fan smiled: "Are you going to use Wuhu Group or Genting Club?"
"Of course it's the power of my Wuhu Group."
Song Hongyan said softly: "Only you, the president of the Genting Club, can mobilize resources. How can I, a member, have the authority to do so?"
The Yunding Club is composed of the Six Hengs of Zhonghai, Song Hongyan and Ye Fan. Their purpose is to eat the flesh of outsiders and deal with the enemies of Zhonghai together.
Its essence is more to protect the piece of cake of Zhonghai from infringement.
Similar to the personal grievances of each family, each other will not interfere randomly. After all, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
And except for Ye Fan, who can use member resources, members have no right to use other people's money and manpower.
For example, Ye Fan could mobilize Huang Feihu's people, Qian Shenghuo's money, and the Yang family's energy, but Song Hongyan could not get them to help him.
Unless we encounter a common enemy of China and the sea like Jiang Hualong...
So Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan with a smile: "If you need it, I can ask Lao Du and the others to help."
"It's better not to use it."
Song Hongyan shook her head gently:
"The Yunding Club is more about dealing with enemies in China and the sea. Letting them help with my family affairs feels a bit like letting you use public weapons for personal use."
"Furthermore, dealing with Heiyou and the others will result in heavy casualties. I don't want Mr. Han and the others who have just recovered their breath to suffer heavy losses."
"Besides, our Wuhu Group also has enough manpower to give Heiyou and the others a try."
Her eyes sparkled with a look of no hesitation.
"No need to give it a try."
Ye Fan moved his body and put the woman on the sofa:
"Heiyou has become my prisoner. She has found several places to stay, but there is no specific whereabouts of Miao Fenghuang. Let's leave her alone for the time being."
"Today, as we said yesterday, we will go to the Song family to find your grandfather and cure him..."
Ye Fan's eyes focused: "Only when your grandfather recovers will the situation of the Song family get better."
Song Hongyan smiled softly: "I will listen to you in everything I do..."
"Bang--"
Before he could finish his words, the door was kicked open.
Dozens of uniformed men roared in and rushed in with guns:
