After the public announcement, Song Hongyan asked Tang Beibei and Tang Tianying to host the funeral and entertain all parties.
And she followed Ye Fan back to Jinzhilin for dinner.
There was a trace of fatigue on the face of the woman who had been busy since early morning.
This also gives Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu some room for discussion.
"Woo——"
The car left the cemetery quickly. Song Hongyan took off the black gauze on her body and leaned on the chair to rest.
She was also playing with a red windproof lighter in her hand.
This was the thing that lit the first stick of incense for Tang Yuanba.
"Honey, thank you for your hard work. Let's drink a cup of oatmeal to replenish your energy."
Ye Fan leaned over and handed her a cup of oatmeal and said with a smile:
"Why did you let go of the Tang Clan?"
"I thought you were going to take advantage of Yu Yong who conquered the third and sixth armies to take down the Tang Sect in one go."
Song Hongyan's statement today made Ye Fan a little surprised.
"There are many reasons!"
Song Hongyan leaned on Ye Fan's arms, took a sip of hot oatmeal:
"The first one is that there are many Chinese medical schools. Shame Flower Ointment will hire a new president, and the Vatican Medical College will also start to expand."
"Winning three and six is already my maximum limit. I really don't have time to deal with Chen Yuanyuan and the others at the moment."
"Secondly, the three and six branches have not been fully digested, so I always worry about internal punches when I fight."
"The third one is that Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu have formed an alliance to deal with me."
"Two of the most senior people in the Tang Sect have joined forces to deal with me. I definitely can't be so self-righteous that I underestimate the enemy and rush in."
"Of course, the most important thing is that I haven't figured out the details of Chen Yuanyuan and Principal Tang yet."
"My intuition tells me that they all have a trump card in their hands, and if they fight to the death, they will cause serious damage to me."
"So after weighing it up, I simply let them play by themselves during this funeral."
Song Hongyan turned her red lighter with her fingers and told Ye Fan directly.
"You are taking retreat in order to advance!"
Ye Fan was startled for a moment, then reacted: "Is stopping now so that we can charge better in the future?"
"I announced that I would not participate in the election for the future sect leader, and even offered to capture Tang Yuanba's murderer as a bargaining chip..."
Song Hongyan smiled brightly, not hiding anything from Ye Fan:
"This will not only greatly improve my reputation and reputation in the Tang Sect, but also draw the attention of the Tang Sect and the outside world away from me."
"This can also instantly break the already fragile alliance between Tang Huangpu and Chen Yuanyuan."
"In the days that follow, Tang Huangpu and Chen Yuanyuan will not only fight fiercely, but also use their trump cards to pursue the murderer in order to gain my support."
"After all, the mysterious master is so powerful. It is impossible for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu to dig out the mysterious master without using their trump card."
"In this way, they will reveal their true strength."
She lowered her head and took a sip of oatmeal: "Their trump card has been exposed. I have the confidence to deal with it."
"High!"
Ye Fan showed a hint of approval when he heard this, pinched the woman's chin and said:
"This move will not only prevent you from becoming the target of public criticism, but also allow Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu to continue fighting each other."
"At least it can force them to play their hidden cards."
"And you can also use this time to digest and control the three and six branches."
"It's just that you're not worried. Will Tang Huangpu or Chen Yuanyuan really dig out the mysterious murderer?"
"Once they kill the mysterious murderer, you will have to support one of them, and you will lose your qualifications for the top."
Ye Fan's words were filled with doubts.
"First, it is not easy to find the mysterious master. Even if you dig him out, you will probably have to pay a big price."
Song Hongyan stared at the lighter in her palm and responded to Ye Fan with a faint smile:
"Before they lose their strength, it will be difficult for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu to control me."
"After paying a heavy price for fighting with the mysterious man, I have no leverage against me anymore."
"The best outcome is to be equal to me."
"Secondly, I just don't compete for the sect leader, but I didn't say I won't be the leader."
"I control the two trump cards of the three teams and the six teams. In addition to the constant benefits and respect, even the sect leader will give me three points when he sees me."
“And you don’t have to bear the responsibilities and cumbersomeness of being a door owner.”
"So the door owner is not very attractive to me now."
"Third, what if Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu don't find the mysterious master and I take them down one step ahead?"
"I will kill the mysterious master to avenge Tang Tianhao and the others. If I don't become the future leader of the sect, Chen Yuanyuan and the others will be even more embarrassed to take the position."
Song Hongyan looked at the sky in the distance, her eyes shining with thoughtfulness.
"Honey, you really think far and wide."
Ye Fan sighed: "Using an unexpected promise in the future, I calmly resolved my current predicament,"
Song Hongyan smiled and leaned on Ye Fan: "If I don't go deeper, how can I be your wife?"
Ye Fan pinched the woman, then stared at the red lighter and asked.
"Why did you bring this cemetery lighter back?"
Ye Fan said curiously: "You have no relationship with Tang Yuanba, so you don't need any souvenirs."
"This thing is both a lighter and a remote control button."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan seriously and said, "Press the left side and it will be a lighter."
"Press the right side and it becomes a detonator."
"Tang Yuanba's coffin contained not only the corpse, but also a hundred kilograms of highly explosive materials."
"One press, boom, the entire Tang Yuanba cemetery was blown into ruins."
She smiled sweetly at Ye Fan: "Chen Yuanyuan, Tang Huangpu, Tang Ruoxue, they were all shattered to pieces."
"Anyway, I am a ruthless person in their hearts, and I don't have a good reputation."
"I don't care if I get rid of them all in one batch!"
remote control?
Fried food?
Shattered to pieces?
Ye Fan was slightly startled.
Then he reached out and scratched the woman's abdomen: "My woman doesn't seem very tired, and she can even joke."
Song Hongyan held the red lighter and smiled coquettishly: "You don't believe it, let me press it for you to see?"
"Still pretending? Pretending in front of me?"
Ye Fan hugged the woman's waist and said, "Be careful, I will whip you!"
"Gee, hubby, you are so boring."
Song Hongyan smiled and patted Ye Fan's hand away: "I don't even cooperate with even a joke..."
"bite--"
At this moment, Ye Fan's phone vibrated.
He took it out and turned on the hands-free button.
Song Hongyan also sat up straight and hesitated to put away the lighter.
Soon, Cai Lingzhi's deep voice came from the phone:
"Master Ye, you asked me to monitor the dead man No. 17 of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
"The Ah Feng snack bar where she works has been closed for a week, but ten minutes ago, an old man in black sneaked in."
"The spies thought he was buying something for a while. When they saw that he didn't come out for ten minutes and even closed the store, they quickly reported to me."
"I suspect it's Guhe from Shangfeng on the 17th, or the other backbones of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
She asked: "Do you want me to order the assault team to rush in and take him down?"
In addition to the eight spies who were following Cai Lingzhi, there were also ghost bodyguards and twelve bodyguards around him.
Cai Lingzhi was still somewhat confident that more than twenty people could deal with an old man in black.
Ye Fan thought of the murderer who attacked Tang Sanguo, and his eyes became more careful and cautious.
He spoke into the phone: "You don't need to touch him yet, wait until Feng Lang and I go over."
It was difficult to judge the opponent's skills. Ye Fan was worried that Cai Lingzhi's people were in danger, so he wanted to go and see for himself.
And he especially wanted to know whether No. 17 was sent by Tiemu Cihua to attack Tang Sanguo...
"good……"
Cai Lingzhi received Ye Fan's instructions but didn't insist much.
She has always known that there are specialties in the art industry, and she can do intelligence, but in fighting and killing, she is still a little worse than Cai Lingzhi and the others.
But when she was about to hang up the phone and stare at Ah Feng Snack Bar in person, her eyes suddenly became uncontrollably stiff.
In the field of vision, a middle-aged man was carrying a large basket of vegetables and an unlit large piece of white sand in his mouth.
He wandered and knocked on the door of Ah Feng Snack Shop.
Cai Lingzhi whispered into the earphone: "Young Master Ye, I saw a person..."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Who is it?"
Cai Lingzhi opened her small mouth: "Your father!"
Ye Fan was even more confused: "Which father?"
"Your adoptive father, Ye Wujiu!"
Cai Lingzhi gave a wry smile: "He was carrying a large basket of vegetables, and he seemed to be buying cooked food from Afeng Snack Bar."
"What? Lao Jiu?"
Ye Fan's scalp went numb when he heard this: "Don't disturb him, so as not to alert No. 17 and the old man in black."
"I'll give him a call and send him away."
He added: "Just watch where you are, and don't take action unless absolutely necessary."
Ye Fan was worried that the other party would jump over the wall and hurt his adoptive father who had no power to kill a chicken.
"good……"
Just as Cai Lingzhi nodded gently in agreement, the snack bar suddenly changed.
I saw the door of the snack bar suddenly opened, and a skinny black hand quickly reached out.
He grabbed Ye Wujiu who turned to leave, and then pulled him into the snack shop with a swish.
The next second, the store door closed with a bang.
On the ground is the vegetable basket that Ye Wujiu dropped, and tomatoes and loofahs are rolling around.
Cai Lingzhi was startled at first, and then screamed:
"Master Ye, it's bad, your father was arrested again..."
