Song Hongyan's phone call, in addition to asking about Ye Fan's welfare and care, also asked him if he was short of manpower.
Ye Fan had told her everything about Jincheng, and the woman knew the danger Ye Fan was facing now.
"Judging from what you said, Liu Fugui's death was 100% manipulated by someone else, and the conflict of interests is likely to be a gold mine."
"That is to say, there is a high probability that you will go to war with the three tycoons of Jincheng."
"You not only want to suppress the Ouyang family and others, but also protect orphans and widowers such as Mother Liu and Zhang Youyou."
"Yuan Qingyi and her eighteen personal guards are probably not enough. You don't want to illegally use the local martial arts alliance. I'm worried that you will have a hard time coping."
"The big man Miao Fenglang has recovered well. Do you want him to bring someone over to support you?"
"He alone is worth a reinforced battalion."
On the phone, Song Hongyan's voice was as gentle as ever, which relieved Ye Fan's nerves that had been tense all day long.
"The situation is indeed somewhat complicated, and it is gradually getting worse."
Ye Fan smiled: "But there is no need for Miao Fenglang to bring someone over to help for the time being."
"Although his body recovered quickly enough, his internal organs were still injured by Old K."
"Furthermore, all his poisons and toxins were exhausted in Zhenguo Mansion. If he wants to replenish them all, he will need to return to Miao territory and cultivate them for three months."
"There is no need to let the young seedlings be blocked and the wolves are destroying the seedlings."
"Let him rest and cultivate poison at his own pace."
"As for other brothers, don't send them here either."
"No matter how many people come, they can't match the deep roots of the three tycoons, and they can easily be attacked by the other side."
He added: "Yuan Qingyi and I can handle it for the time being, but if we really can't bear it any longer, I'll ask you for support."
The three tycoons are deeply rooted in Jincheng and can mobilize tens of thousands of people at any time. It is meaningless to send thirty or fifty reinforcements.
Moreover, when there are many people, things become complicated and it is easy for Ye Fan to be distracted.
"Okay, I'll follow your arrangement."
Song Hongyan nodded slightly, and then her tone was still worried:
"It's just that Jincheng is located on the border, so it's too easy to escape, and the three tycoons are ruthless in doing things..."
"Once they start fighting with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear their attack at all costs."
"In other words, the environment in Jincheng is not as good as that in Xiang Kingdom to some extent."
"Shen Bancheng at least came ashore with a clean slate. If he wants to be the Supreme King, he will consider the superficial things and reputation."
"Furthermore, the First Village, the First Prince, and the Ninth Prince restrain each other and do not dare to do anything unscrupulous that would offend both humans and gods."
"This allows you to take advantage of the loopholes in the first village to counterattack and retaliate."
"The three tycoons are still in the nouveau riche stage of thinking, and their habit of solving problems is simple and crude."
"In order to fight against the infiltration of the Five Families, the three tycoons have been advancing and retreating together, and will not give you a chance to borrow their strength."
"So...I'm very worried about you..."
Song Hongyan said softly: "I'm waiting for you to come back to Xiangguo to take wedding photos."
If it was just Ye Fan facing the three tycoons by himself, Song Hongyan wouldn't take it to heart, but with his mother Liu and other family members, the risk would skyrocket.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled and comforted the woman softly:
"Although I only have Yuan Qingyi and the others as my team, one Yuan Qingyi can crush a large area and kill three tycoons at any time if released."
"And I already crushed Chen Bahuang and the others last night."
"Now they just follow my lead."
"This power can become my sharp sword at any time and inflict heavy damage on the three tycoons."
"And if Chen Bahuang and the others are wasted, I won't feel any heartache at all, and it won't affect any of my strategies."
Then he briefly described the forbidden needles he had given to Chen Bahuang and the others.
Song Hongyan smiled with relief: "It turns out you have already grasped a card, no wonder you are so confident."
"But after some thought, I feel that the environment in Jincheng is still too dangerous for you to rely too much on the same basket of eggs."
"I still have to send you a secret team."
"Don't worry, this team will not cause you trouble or distract you. Even if they are all sacrificed, it will not affect your deployment."
"But in use, it is definitely not inferior to Yuan Qingyi and the others."
"It's just that before sending them there, I want Miao Fenglang to meet Alyssa first."
The woman's gentle voice slowly poured into Ye Fan's ears.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "She is indeed a smart woman."
He knew where that team came from, the Ghost Team and the Battle of Brahma.
After putting down the phone, Ye Fan felt a lot more relaxed.
Song Hongyan's presence and helping hand made him feel that he was not fighting alone, and also made him feel the warmth of a woman's constant care.
With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?
Ye Fan turned around, preparing to take a rest, but saw Tang Ruoxue walking awkwardly not far away.
He sighed, but didn't say anything more...
Zhang Youyou's return and Ye Fan's strong protection restored hope to the desperate Liu family.
Liu's mother not only prohibited Zhang Youyou from attending the wake, but also arranged for two female family members to guard Zhang Youyou so that she could have a good rest in the wing.
Then, Liu's mother also cleaned a yard for Ye Fan, Yuan Qingyi and others to stay.
She was always grateful to Ye Fan, which made Ye Fan more determined to take good care of the Liu family.
After Wang Aicai saved one of his legs, he worked harder for Ye Fan.
He personally took care of Liu Fugui's funeral, invited his wife and daughter to work together, and served everyone's food and drink.
During this period, he still declared Liu Fugui's innocence at the door.
What he did was ridiculed by many people for being out of his mind and going against the three tycoons, but many people also lamented that he was a conscientious contractor.
Not many people know that Wang Aicai put his wealth and life on Ye Fan.
Of course, although Wang Aicai organized the funeral, no one came in to express condolences.
Whether it was the escaped members of the Liu family or the relatives and friends of the Liu family, they all hid as far away as possible.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to take a good bath and sleep.
"Woo——"
When Ye Fan had regained his energy and offered Liu Fugui a stick of incense, there was a sudden roar of cars outside.
Not only did he carry a high-spirited arrogance, but he also carried an indescribable ferocity.
Six cars stopped at the door of Liu's house.
One of them was a small truck with a dark coffin on it.
The car door opened, and dozens of strong men in gray clothes got out.
They carried the black coffin down and poured into the Liu family's house with murderous intent.
"Who comes here to act so arrogant?"
Wang Aicai immediately blocked the way.
Mother Liu and the others also stood up.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked over.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? We are the city guards!"
"I am captain Liu Changqing!"
"We received a report that you illegally gathered people and carried out illegal activities, and seriously disrupted the daily life of citizens."
A middle-aged man wearing a straight uniform and a slicked back hair walked slowly and arrogantly to the front of the crowd.
His eyes were sharp and disdainful as he glanced at Mrs. Liu and other orphans and widows.
Then, he glanced at Ouyang Shan's group of people who were kneeling on the ground in surprise, not even daring to raise their heads.
He felt that these people looked familiar, but he couldn't remember them at the moment.
Afterwards, Liu Changqing dispersed his unnecessary thoughts, pointed at Liu’s mother and Wang Aicai and shouted:
"In a civilized society, feudal superstition is not allowed."
"The Liu family held a large funeral, which was extravagant and wasteful, and it was arranged by the sinner Liu Fugui. It was not in line with sentiment, reason, city appearance, and public customs."
"Someone, take Liu Fugui's body away and burn it..."
"If you dare to resist, you will be treated as resisting the law. You will be arrested and imprisoned as necessary."
He gave an order:
"If something goes wrong, I, Liu Changqing, will shoulder the responsibility..."
