Ye Fan wiped his mouth with a wet wipe and said seriously, "Huang Wudao let it slip last night. There were deeper reasons for the death of my parents and the destruction of the Ye family. So, I would like to ask you two to talk to me."
"
Yao Qi and Huang Yunyan felt nervous.
But both of them were old foxes and remained calm; Yao Qi snorted coldly, "Ye Fan, stop talking about these boring things."
"First, there is no deep-seated reason, it's just a struggle in the business world; second, even if there is, why should I tell you."
Ye Fan clicked his tongue, nodded and said in deep thought, "A boring thing? Well... you mean, my parents died tragically and the Ye family was destroyed, it's a boring thing, right?"
boom!
Danger.
The danger is like destroying the world. The Dark King is really going to faint.
He opened his mouth and made a sound.
Is it Ye Fan?
Does he emanate the overwhelming murderous aura? Why do I feel that he is so ordinary? Don’t the Lord and Mistress feel anything at all?
The Dark King really wants to cry but has no tears left.
In the distance, among the tall buildings, Jiang Long and Zhao Qingmei were drinking tea face to face.
The situation in the restaurant is clearly visible.
"Brother Long, you're laughing so hard at me. I'm afraid that guy in black robe is going to piss me off." Zhao Qingmei laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
"How can an ant-like waste see through Brother Fan? Brother Fan doesn't even need to take action, his aura can suppress him and make him kneel down and beg for mercy."
Jiang Long was very disdainful. He played with the tea cup and said with a frown: "If you ask me, just capture the two of them and torture them for questioning. It's easy and quick."
Zhao Qingmei said, "This is inappropriate."
"Yao Qi and Huang Yunyan are not simple. If they choose to die rather than surrender, they will be in trouble. Brother Fan wants to slowly break down their psychological defenses. Twenty years have passed anyway, and he doesn't care to wait another month."
"Okay, it's okay anyway, just play with them." Jiang Long turned his head, glanced at the ANBU troops surrounding Shuiyueju, and raised the corners of his mouth.
On the table.
Yao Qi stared at Ye Fan closely.
He found that he couldn't see through this kid, and at the same time, he also saw a trace of Ye Jianghe.
"Try the steak. I had it flown over from Italy overnight. It's a whole head of top-quality beef. I asked the most high-end masters in Qingzhou Province to cut and grill it. The taste is first-class. It would be a pity not to eat it."
"Ye Fan, what are you trying to do? We are here to take away Wudao and release the people. I won't kill you today, but I will give you a chance to call them."
Yao Qi slapped the table with murderous intent.
"If you don't make friends with others, or if you engage in some conspiracy, then don't blame me for killing you on the spot."
"Dark King!"
Yao Qi shouted.
The Dark King was trembling all over, knowing what Yao Qi meant. He glanced at Ye Fan quietly and walked to the rockery bravely.
"Bang."
One punch left a hole in the rockery.
The mountain cracked and then collapsed.
"Okay, okay."
Ye Fan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "As expected of the richest man, his bodyguards are so powerful, I admire him."
Yao Qi was secretly proud.
But the Dark King's cheeks were burning, and he cursed in his heart: Brother, stop pretending, I am the younger brother! Lord, please explain to me quickly, and leave when you are done. I don't want to stay here for a second.
"Since you know how powerful it is, what are you waiting for? We have to take action." Yao Qi urged, very impatiently.
"If not, please give me some hints."
Ye Fan crossed his hands on the table and stared at the two of them intently.
"I just need a little reminder, and you don't need to tell me everything. In this way, I will hand Huang Wudao over to you. Even if you remind him enough, I will be willing to cure Huang Wudao's injuries."
"That's nonsense."
Yao Qi Chesi lost his patience, overturned the table, and shouted, "Since you are seeking death, I will grant you your favor, Dark King, kill him."
However, the Dark King remained motionless.
Ye Fan sat upright and looked at him with a half-smile.
"Um?"
"Dark King, are you deaf? I want you to kill him."
Yao Qi roared again.
The Dark King gritted his teeth and said anxiously, "My lord, the Huang Family Master is still in his hands. If he kills him, how can he find the Huang Family Master? Who knows where he hides the person. Please calm down, Mistress, please advise me."
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"The Dark King is right." Huang Yunyan tugged at Yao Qi to signal not to be impulsive.
Then he looked at Ye Fan and sighed, "What happened twenty years ago has changed a lot, things have changed, people have changed, why bother to find out again. Forget it, don't ask for trouble."
"Hahaha, just forget it!"
Ye Fan suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky laughing.
When he turned around again, his eyes were already red and his voice was as cold as iron:
"Parents, relatives, the huge Ye family, a total of seventy-two lives, you let me forget it... I am a descendant of the Ye family, and the blood of the Ye family flows in my body! This hatred is irreconcilable!!
Don’t say twenty years, even fifty years, one hundred years, as long as I, Ye Fan, don’t die and I still have one breath left, I will! Clean it! Calculate it!”