Ye Tianxu corrected Ye Fan's impression of the old lady.
He also reached out and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Don't think your grandma is simple and rough, but she is actually very thoughtful."
Ye Fan was slightly startled, and then sighed:
"The old lady is quite wise."
He felt that he had become more enlightened: "It seems that my father wrongly blamed the old lady."
"Your father wrongly blamed the old lady?"
Ye Tianxu smiled faintly: "You underestimate your father again!"
"Your father is afraid that he will see through the old lady's mind from the beginning."
"This is also the reason why he doesn't fight back when hit or scolded."
"Because he was beaten and scolded by the old lady, it did not affect his rectification of Ye Tang's general direction at all."
"And you can rely on the old lady to restrain this huge hidden danger of mine."
"This is also the reason why I finally decided to become a gardener and fishermen."
"Because it took me ten years to see through the old lady's intentions."
"After a review, I found that compared to your father, I am just a big dick."
He joked to himself: "A big boss who has never read a book and wants to challenge your father to overturn the situation is really out of his mind."
"It's great, big boss. There aren't so many things to worry about."
Ye Fan laughed and comforted: "For example, if you want to fish, you can fish, if you want to plant flowers, you can plant flowers. My father can only work hard."
"Don't think too much, go back tonight and I will grill fish for you."
"Let me tell you, not only are my medical skills top-notch, my cooking skills are also top-notch."
Ye Fan and Ye Tianxu cultivated a relationship so that the boss of the Ye family could feel more comfortable and not cause trouble to his father in the future.
"Why did you come to save me today?"
Ye Tianxu smiled and changed the topic: "And aren't you recuperating in Cihangzhai?"
"I am indeed recuperating in Cihang Zhai."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Just an hour ago, I happened to receive a call from my wife, telling me that someone was going to deal with you."
"The other party wants to kill you and prevent the God of Gamblers in your hands from coming out, so as not to create a huge obstacle for Ouyang Yuan and the others in Hengcheng."
"Although I don't know whether the information is true or false, I still called you out of caution, but I found that your phone couldn't get through."
"I was worried that something might happen to you, so I asked my aunt for your fishing address, so I quickly came over with a group of junior sisters."
"I just didn't expect that my uncle was so powerful that I didn't even have a chance to take action."
Ye Fan smiled: "But it doesn't matter, I can eat your grilled fish, it's worth it."
"You are still too young."
Ye Tianxu was slightly startled when he heard this. He was a little surprised that Ye Fan was so indifferent. He felt a little warm in his heart, and then reprimanded:
"Do you know that it's dangerous for you to rush in like this?"
"What if the enemy is using me as a cover and luring you here is the real purpose. If they come to a encirclement point on the road for reinforcements, wouldn't you go in if you are injured?"
"Next time, don't hesitate to support me like this."
He reminded: "In this treasure city with a population of tens of millions, you have too many resources at your disposal. There is no need to come here to support me in person."
Ye Fan held the shaking bucket and smiled bitterly: "I think the drive only takes ten minutes. It's not as fast as asking others to come by yourself."
"If you look like this, I'm afraid you'll never have the chance to be the leader of Ye Hall."
Ye Tianxu smiled helplessly: "Because the first rule of Ye Tang is that until the disciples die, the sect master is not allowed to take action."
Although he said this, there was still a hint of approval in the depths of Ye Tianxu's eyes.
Ye Fan was noncommittal: "Although I have never thought about becoming the sect leader, I still want to say this is a violation of the rules."
"There is no way, the lesson is too profound."
Ye Tianxu squinted his eyes and looked at a seaside forest ahead, with a captivating light dancing in his eyes:
"The old sect leader passed away early because he was used to leading the charge. He always led the charge in person in battles in the north and south, which led to his death from injuries."
"If the old sect leader had lived until now or even ten more years, Ye Tang's soldiers would probably be able to break into the Eagle Kingdom and the Rui Kingdom."
"So after the old sect leader died, the old lady and the kings changed their concept of taking the lead and set this rule for the sect leader."
"Once violated more than three times, the leader will automatically abdicate."
"What the old lady talks about most often is that even the sect master has to go into battle with swords and guns to kill the enemy, and those hundreds of thousands of Ye Tang disciples will either die or be useless."
He added: "So if you want to be a sect leader in the future, you must learn to cherish your own life."
"This old lady is really troubled."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, and then changed the subject:
"Uncle, can you tell the origin of the killers who attacked you just now?"
"I'm worried that they still have manpower. I want to locate their route and search. This can reduce your risk."
Baocheng has a population of tens of millions. It is a city of immigrants. Foreigners still account for 30% of the population. It gathers spies from various countries. It is difficult to find someone if there are no specific clues.
"Those are just a bunch of cannon fodder, there's no need to worry about where they came from."
Ye Tianxu straightened his body instantly and looked towards the woods ahead: "The big fish is what we want to catch!"
"boom--"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise in front of him, and a big tree crashed onto the road.
The car braked with a squeak and came to a stop.
Just when the junior sisters and others were showing off their concealed weapons and were alert, a masked man fell from the sky and landed on the tree trunk.
He had no knife or gun in his hand, only a guqin.
He turned sideways and sat cross-legged on the tree trunk, and then gently played the guqin with his fingers.
"Ding!"
There was a sharp, sharp sound.
A gloomy and cold wind suddenly fell down like a veil, covering the entire convoy, making the man in black even more mysterious.
Several junior sisters who were standing in front of them as if facing a formidable enemy, when they heard the jumping notes of the piano at close range, their eyelids jumped uncontrollably.
They held their ruthless wrists and lowered their hands unconsciously.
For some reason, they felt an irresistible pressure, as if their behavior at this moment could easily lead to danger.
The fish in the bucket suddenly became violent and kept hitting the wall of the bucket trying to get out to breathe.
Ye Fan looked at the masked man in shock: "Is it him?"
He recognized the other party and rescued the man in black next to Old K...
The sound of the guqin is very sad and sad, with a hint of unspeakable sadness.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the masked man didn't sing out, he could recognize the tune.
It's most difficult to catch your breath when it's warm and then cold. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wind will come late!
The sound of the piano is like a resentful girl who has been waiting for many years but cannot see hope. She is telling people about the misery and loneliness of life, and it also makes the junior sisters and others confused.
While the masked man was raising his voice, Ye Tianxu opened the car door and went out:
"The wild geese are passing by. I am sad, but we are old acquaintances."
"The ground is full of yellow flowers, they are haggard and worn out. Who is worthy of picking them now?"
"The parasol trees are drizzling even more, and at dusk, bit by bit, this time, there is no such thing as sadness!"
As soon as Ye Tianxu said these words, the pressure suddenly decreased, and several Cihang disciples immediately woke up.
Ye Fan was surprised to see the old and thick uncle who had never read a book being so ups and downs.
Just like a poet.
The man in the mask did not have any emotional ups and downs, nor did his fingers stop playing the piano. Instead, he calmly played the piano.
The next second, another tragic, helpless and exciting piano sound quickly flowed out.
Ye Tianxu put his hands behind his back and his voice echoed throughout the road:
"Strength can lift the mountains and the world is overwhelming, but times are unfavorable and the virtues will not fade away."
"What can you do if your glory is not gone? What can you do if you are worried..."
