When Tang Pingfan and Zheng Longcheng laughed off their grudges, Ye Fan was returning to Jinzhilin after practicing martial arts with Su Xier.
He has recovered from his depression in the past few days and is ready to find Tang Pingfan's whereabouts after finishing the matter with the China Medical Alliance.
He believed that the admission of the China Medical Alliance to the Standing Committee would have a big impact on Tang Pingfan.
Back in Jinzhilin, Su Xier went to take a shower and make breakfast.
Ye Fan sent Tang Ruoxue a short life video, and after chatting and laughing, he went back to his room to take a shower.
As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw Ye Wujiu digging a hole in the corner.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Ye Fan ran over curiously.
In the corner, a pit as deep as 1.5 meters appeared in Ye Fan's field of vision.
Next to it, there are several peach tree seedlings.
Ye Wujiu smiled when he heard this: "Dig a hole and prepare to plant a few peach trees. Everything about this yard is good, but it lacks a little embellishment."
"Plant a few peach trees. When they grow up, they will be full of peach blossoms. When the wind blows, the flowers will fly all over the sky. It's so romantic and poetic."
He described the beauty of the future to Ye Fan: "Of course, the most important thing is that your mother likes a garden full of peach blossoms."
Ye Fan laughed: "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful, Dad."
Ye Wujiu dug out another shovelful of soil and said, "I used to be poor and had many things to do. I didn't have enough food and clothing to solve. Naturally, I couldn't think of these things."
"Now that life is getting better, I can be as happy as possible if I can make myself happy."
He changed the topic: "By the way, have Miss Song's whereabouts been found?"
"Still avoiding me."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "She knows me too well and doesn't want me to find her. I really can't do anything for a while."
"I plan to wait until the matter of the China Medical Alliance is settled before going to ask Tang Pingfan."
He showed determination: "I think it's time for him to tell me this time."
"I heard Yang Hongxing and Zheng Qiankun say before that it was an old fox, a guy who eats people without spitting out their bones."
Ye Wujiu reminded Ye Fan: "You should be careful when dealing with him, lest you don't know what he is doing."
Ye Fan nodded: "Don't worry, dad, I'm measured."
Ye Wujiu suddenly said: "What will you do after you find Miss Song?"
"Should I decide to be with her, or should I say sorry and never have any contact with her again?"
"Don't forget that Ruoxue is still pregnant with your child, and she can easily lose control of her emotions. If she is not careful, she will kill two people."
"Your mother and I can't give you any advice on this kind of thing. We can only make your choice based on what you think in your heart."
He smiled bitterly: "The backs of your hands and palms are full of flesh. I guess you made a tough choice this time."
Now, he can protect Ye Fan from rough seas, thunder and lightning storms, but he can't help resolve emotional matters.
"I haven't thought about it that much for the time being."
Ye Fan rubbed his painful head, then straightened up and spoke:
"I just want to find Song Hongyan and what to do with her after I find her. I'll tell you then."
"As for Ruoxue and the child, I have asked my mother to take good care of her, and I have also made it clear to her the purpose of this return to Longdu."
"She also hopes that I find Song Hongyan."
There was a hint of loneliness in Ye Fan's tone. Compared with the plight of the China Medical Alliance, the problems caused by the two women made him more painful.
"Okay, just go at your own pace. You go take a shower first. I'll close the back door."
Ye Wujiu nodded, and then remembered something:
"By the way, the children of the Wu Meng who are guarding the backyard have been on duty for several days. They are exhausted. Let them go back and rest."
"If you're really worried, just bring in a few more disciples from the Martial Alliance."
Ye Wujiu finished talking about the matter and then continued to dig holes.
"Okay, I'll listen to dad."
Ye Fan chuckled and nodded, wiped his sweat and entered the room to take a shower...
Half an hour later, Ye Wujiu got up from the pit and put Tie Qiu in the corridor when he accidentally knocked off a main road camera.
He looked at it with a wry smile, then threw it over the backyard fence, washed his hands, and walked into the dining room to have breakfast.
He seemed to have forgotten to close the door to the backyard.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan finished treating several patients, and then drove Miao Fenglang to the China Medical Alliance to handle matters.
As soon as Ye Fan left, Ye Wujiu urged the children of the Wu League to evacuate and rest, and asked them to come back in the afternoon or change a group of people.
Almost as soon as the martial arts disciples left the hospital, the back door of the courtyard, which was not closed, opened without any wind, and a young man in gray clothes flashed in.
He moved quickly, landed silently, and avoided the camera after a few ups and downs.
He is Koga, the number one killer under the Xuanwu banner. He has been waiting for the opportunity to attack Su Xier these days.
It's a pity that Jin Zhilin was heavily guarded and Su Xi'er was still stuck with Ye Fan, so he never found an opening to make a move.
Now, the disciples of the Wumeng League in the backyard were evacuated by Ye Wujiu, the steel gate of the backyard was forgotten to be closed, and the camera on the main road was accidentally broken by Ye Wujiu.
Koga felt that the time had come.
When he was about to enter Su Xier's room where she was studying poetry, a calm and emotionless voice sounded in his ears:
"Please take care on the road to Huangquan!"
Koga's face changed drastically, and without looking back, he ran directly towards Su Xier's room.
But before he could move, a hand caught his neck, fast and hard.
Koga was so frightened that he used more than a dozen counterattack moves at once, and even tried to bite the explosive on his teeth, but it had no effect at all.
With a crisp sound, his neck was crushed alive.
Then, Ye Wujiu dragged him to the backyard with an expressionless face, threw him into the pit and lit a white sand cigarette.
While he was smoking, he was looking at Koga's mobile phone. Soon he looked sad: This pit is a bit small.
At this time, Su Xi'er, who heard the commotion, ran out, took a glance, and then looked at Ye Wujiu and smiled: "Uncle, are you planting trees?"
Ye Wujiu smiled: "Grow people."
He shoveled up a piece of soil and sprinkled it on Koga's body with a splash.
Su Xi'er stuck out her tongue when she heard this, thinking that Ye Wujiu was joking, then turned around and ran away...
An hour later, Ye Wujiu, wearing a mask and dragging Tie Qiu, walked slowly into a dilapidated courtyard.
There was no one at the entrance of the yard, there were even some weeds, and the red lantern had lost its color.
But when he kicked open the courtyard door, more than a dozen sharp lights burst out.
The katana sword is particularly attractive in the cold wind.
"Bang bang bang——"
Ye Wujiu didn't say anything nonsense, Tie Qiu swept over with his sword, more than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground, and all the samurai swords were broken.
Before they could struggle to get up, Ye Wujiu walked over, one by Tieqiu and the other by Tieqiu, and smashed their heads into pieces.
A dozen Yang Kingdom warriors didn't even roar, but fell into a pool of blood one by one with their heads shattered.
Two ninjas sprang out from the darkness, and just as they were about to swing their swords, Ye Wujiu slapped their heads off.
Blood everywhere.
Ye Wujiu walked straight into the hall without even looking.
"Whoosh——"
Xuanwu burst out, holding a samurai sword, and yelled at Ye Wujiu: "Who is it?"
Ye Wujiu didn't say anything, just pinched out a stick of white sand, lit it, put it into the hole dug in the mask and took a breath.
"idiot!"
Being ignored by his opponent, Xuanwu roared again.
With this roar, Xuanwu used all his inner energy, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, as if the entire hall was trembling.
Amidst the roar, Xuanwu's face became distorted, and his originally dark and deep eyes turned blood red.
A surge of anger surged out, like the gaze of a wild beast, making people shudder.
murderous look!
The murderous aura formed by countless blood completely enveloped Xuanwu, and the smooth floor tiles of the hall reflected his bright red face and pupils.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, others had already jumped up and rushed towards Ye Wujiu.
The samurai sword also clanged out of its sheath, filling the room with a cold light.
This samurai sword is not only a good sword for killing people, but also has an indestructible power.
"boom!"
When the strong wind blew outside, the wooden door made a loud noise, which made Xuanwu even more powerful, like a madman or a demon:
"kill!"
He stabbed Ye Wujiu with a knife.
"boom--"
But as soon as the sword was halfway down, he saw the shovel slamming towards him.
The next second, Xuanwu was smashed in the head by Ye Wujiu with a shovel.
Xuanwu rolled to the ground and died without saying a word, his eyes widened with endless anger and unwillingness.
He never expected that his thunder blow could not even block his opponent's shovel.
Who is this person?
Xuanwu died with regret.
Ye Wujiu ignored him completely, turned around and left the yard with the shovel in his hand.
At the same time, he pressed the Bluetooth headset next to his ear:
