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Chapter 721: Treasure

While he was talking to Wang Qiaochu on the phone in Jinwendu, Ye Fan was treating his grandmother to hot pot on another ship.

The charcoal stove with a very period feel makes golden chicken soup, cut into slices of beef, mutton, and green vegetables, which makes people very appetizing.

"Come, come, grandma, let's have hot pot, authentic soup made from native chicken."

Ye Fan warmly greeted the three of them: "Eat a bowl and your whole body will feel warm."

"no appetite."

Grandma said with a straight face:

"Ye Fan, stop being so mysterious. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Let's kill or cut him."

Although she remained strong and refused to bow to Mark, she felt extremely regretful.

If they had treated Shen Biqin and Ye Fan kindly, the Shen family would not only have two herbal teas, "Grandma" and "Grandma", but also become a first-class family in Tiancheng.

It's a pity that she was too pretentious and arrogant, causing Grandma's herbal tea to fly away from her hands, and no one cared about her own Grandma's herbal tea.

Now it is even more desperate.

Shen Baodong and his wife looked ashen and wanted to say something but ended up silent.

"Grandma, I sincerely treat you to this meal. After all, you and I have never had a good meal."

Ye Fan smiled calmly and said: "Besides, this is also my mother's intention."

"Stop playing with these things. I paid Hai Zhu for gold and favors, and I wanted him to kill your whole family."

Grandma stared at Ye Fan sharply: "You have heard my admission, you can kill me."

"I just hope that for the sake of your mother, you can give us three a happy life."

She exhaled a long breath: "Let's do it..."

"Grandma, don't you really enjoy this last meal?"

Ye Fan still kept a smile on his face:

"You hired a murderer to kill someone. There is really no way to survive. No matter what, I will use your blood to kill chickens and scare monkeys."

"Otherwise, someone might try to take advantage of my parents in the future."

"But before I let you reap the consequences, I want to get to know Bird Yi Lane with you."

"For example, your connection with Haizhu, or your knowledge of Wuyi Lane."

Ye Fan stated his purpose of coming: "Of course, if there are other clues in Wuyi Lane, I will also welcome them."

Grandma sneered: "Why, you want to take revenge on Wuyi Lane?"

"Wu Yixiang tried to kill me twice and three times. Although he failed and was severely injured by me, it was not enough."

Ye Fan smiled calmly and said: "I always feel it's unfair if I don't take the initiative to slap him and teach him a lesson."

"Ye Fan, although you are capable and strong enough, it does not mean that you can be called Banwuyixiang."

Grandma sneered: "There are thousands of killers, and the human sea tactics will consume you to death."

"I suggest you take it as soon as possible and take precautions, so that you can live a few more years."

"Taking the initiative will only make you die faster."

"In addition to the twelve zodiac signs, the masters of Wuyi Lane also have the Four Great Vajras, the guardians on the left and right, and the current sect master, you will never be able to fight against him in your lifetime."

Grandma glanced at Ye Fan: "Don't think it's unfair. When has this world ever been fair?"

"Thank you, great-grandma, for your teaching."

Ye Fan memorized the structure of Wuyi Lane in his mind, and then looked at his great-grandmother gently and said:

"I also know that I am weak now and it is indeed difficult to deal with the deep-rooted Wuyi Lane, but ordinary people have to struggle, right?"

"Besides, if you borrow the Wuyixiang knife to kill me, it will also be good for you, Grandma."

"At least I got revenge for you."

"Do you really hope that I will live a long and prosperous life?"

Ye Fan laughed very loudly and served a bowl of chicken soup to his great-grandma.

"Of course I hope you die, but I don't want to tell you about Wuyi Lane either."

Grandma took some chicken soup to moisten her throat: "I am about to die, why would I tell you the secret of Wuyi Lane to benefit you?"

When the chicken soup is poured into the mouth, it is mellow and delicious, which makes people feel the beauty of food and makes the old lady miss this life.

"There are many benefits. Not only can you have a good meal, but you can also keep a whole body."

Ye Fan scooped another bowl of fragrant chicken soup for Shen Baodong and his wife: "I can even bury you in the Shen family cemetery."

Grandma looked slightly startled, obviously this was very attractive, but after thinking for a while she still shook her head:

"You are dead, so where can you bury them?"

She joked lightly: "Besides, everyone is dead, who cares about what happens after death?"

"If you don't care about the dead, then care about the lives of the living."

Ye Fan seemed to have expected Grandma Tai's response, so he reached out and asked Shen Dongxing to get four tickets, and then placed them one by one in front of Grandma Tai and the others:

"For the sake of my mother's Shen bloodline, and to give my great-grandma some thought, I will just take you three off the ship."

"The cruise ship will dock for maintenance in an hour. Grandma, do you want me to find the person with the fourth ticket?"

Ye Fan pointed at a boat ticket: "One vote is 100 million. This ticket should be your lifeblood, right?"

Upon hearing this, my great-grandma's face changed drastically: "Ye Fan, as a human being, don't kill everyone."

Shen Baodong and his wife were also shaken and their chopsticks fell to the ground.

They never expected that Ye Fan had never forgotten Shen Si Cheng's existence.

"Grandma, when you were eager to die just now, you just wanted to die early and end it early, and used death to cover up Shen Shen Cheng's existence?"

Ye Fan expressed his great-grandmother's thoughts in one sentence: "It's a pity that every one of the Shen family members has been on my blacklist for a long time."

"He is still a child, you can't be too cruel."

Grandma yelled: "If you want to kill, just kill us."

"If you want to die, you can decide for yourself, but if you want to live, I have the final say."

Ye Fan was very straightforward: "Grandma, stop talking nonsense and bring out the clues in Wuyi Lane. I will keep Shen Shen Cheng alive, or I will catch him later."

"I only have a little friendship with Haizhu, how do I know the clues in Wuyi Lane?"

Grandma's face was gloomy: "Besides, they are a strict killer organization, how could they reveal their structure or secrets to me?"

Ye Fan was noncommittal: "If it were anyone else, I would believe it, but for you, I don't believe it."

"Because Grandma, you are too calculating and stingy. If you didn't control anything in Wuyi Lane, would you give them so much money?"

"There's nothing that guarantees or gives you a sense of security. Aren't you worried that Haizhu will take your money and disappear?"

"As for the loss of credibility of Wuyixiang, if the mobile phone is turned off and replaced, where can you find them? Where will the loss come from?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether his grandma knew Wuyi Lane, but he wanted to give Wuyi Lane a heavy blow, and for the time being he couldn't open the gap from other places.

He could only make a fuss about his great-grandma.

After hearing Ye Fan's words, my grandma subconsciously fell silent.

Ye Fan smiled, knowing what he was thinking, and shouted to Jiang Hengdu: "President Jiang, go and invite Mr. Shen to come over and have hot pot together."

Jiang Hengdu turned around to get off the boat.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you can't do that. Sicheng doesn't know anything and has no involvement in anything."

Upon seeing this, Shen Baodong and his wife hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan and shouted: "Just leave some incense for the Shen family."

"Mom, hurry up and tell me what you know."

Shen Baodong looked at his great-grandma again: "Yes, we can die, but Sicheng cannot die."

Zhang Xiuxue shouted: "Do you really want the Shen family to be wiped out?"

"well……"

After hearing the words "The Shen family is extinct", my great-grandmother finally sighed softly.

She looked at Mark Ye in pain and said:

"Port City, the Elisa cruise ship, is one of the five treasures of Wuyi Lane!"

"It contains gold with a market value of tens of billions..."


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