After Tiezhi and the others left in a hurry, Ye Fan walked into Wangbei Tea House again.
More than a dozen waiters bowed their heads slightly towards Ye Fan, with blazing light in their eyes.
A tall foreman with bangs came to greet him, holding a basin of hot water and a towel in his hand.
She also said respectfully: "Master Ye, breakfast has been prepared for you."
Ye Fan bloodbathed Shenlong Villa.
Ye Fan asked Miss Axiu to treat him as his master.
Ye Fan frightened away the Iron Thorns without any bloodshed.
This is enough for them to admire and respect Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took the hot towel and wiped his hands: "Okay, thank you, by the way, where is Temu Wuyue?"
He announced that Temu Wuyue was hiding in the teahouse, so he didn't care that everyone in the teahouse knew about her.
The female foreman with bangs chuckled: "Miss Tiemu is at the storytelling desk."
"Okay, got it!"
Ye Fan threw the towel back and then gave up the idea of going upstairs.
He walked towards the middle of the lobby, and then saw Temu Wuyue sitting on the high platform of the reviewer.
The woman threw away her usual smart attire and changed into a red Hanfu.
Da Hong Da Zi, who is difficult for ordinary people to control, was controlled by Tie Mu Wu Yue without any difficulty.
It is dignified and majestic, yet full of charm, giving people a sense of beauty and a hint of majesty.
When you stand up, you will look great in the world, and when you lie down, you will be full of voluptuousness.
Extremely shocking.
Before Ye Fan could ask her what she was doing up there, a sweet smile broke out on Tiemu Wuyue's face:
"Beautiful, beautiful, as expected of Ye A Niu."
"I thought you were going to fight or even break your skin to protect me."
"I didn't expect that the heads of hundreds of Shenlong disciples would scare Iron Thorns away."
"You also acknowledged my existence, and there is no hidden beauty in the golden house to cover it up."
"This avoids a situation where one lie needs to be covered up by a bigger lie."
"It also allowed me, an extremely dangerous person, to stand on the bright side from a dark place."
"Shen Qiye and the others come to make things difficult for you again. They can only show their strength and punish you, and they can't use any underhanded tactics."
"What impresses me the most is that you directed and staged a rocket attack to create a situation for Iron Thorn and the others to sow discord."
"If my guess is correct, the person who attacked just now is 90% likely to be the powerful Axiu girl."
"Last time, you planted a thorn in Blackwater Tower at the Edinburgh headquarters."
"This time you poured another fire on Heishui Terrace on Wangbei Long Street."
"The relationship between Tiezhi and Yinpo has completely broken down."
Tiemu Wuyue looked at Mark with admiration: "As expected of him, he is the person I, Tiemu Wuyue, both hate and love."
Ye Fan did not respond to Tie Mu Wuyue's speculation. For such a smart woman, there is no point in hiding it.
"It's just that you said that I fell under your whip, but you don't know where the whip is?"
Temu Wuyue stood on the high platform and changed the subject: "And it seemed that we had a deadlock last night?"
Ye Fan said calmly: "That's because I let you, otherwise I could control you with one hand."
"You're really arrogant. I don't know whose thigh is injured!"
Temu Wuyue hooked her fingers at Ye Fan: "Why don't you come up and fight again?"
Ye Fan sat down at a table, picked up a tea cup and said:
"No time, I want to have breakfast."
"There are a lot of things happening today, and the Iron Thorn will only be the first wave."
"When the news spreads that you are huddled in Wangbei Teahouse, many forces will come over."
"You know how many sins you have committed."
"In the past, you were protected by hundreds of people in front and behind you, and you also had the golden name of the Ironwood family to protect you. Your enemies could not do anything to you."
"But now that you have identified the Tiemu family, and you are in the hostile Shen family territory, the people who want to kill you are probably like crucian carp crossing the river."
Ye Fan looked at the woman wearing Hanfu on the high platform and added: "There may be a lot of fierce fighting today."
"That's true!"
Temu Wuyue smiled brightly, and then spoke softly:
"Seeing that you have worked so hard, will this little lady sing you a song to repay you?"
After she finished speaking, she turned around, her sleeves were flowing, and the heroic woman suddenly turned into a weak woman.
Sleeves and skirts were flying all over the sky, the woman's red lips slightly opened, and the song "Chi Ling" was faintly played:
"In troubled times, duckweed endures to watch the flames of war burn the mountains and rivers."
"In my humble position, I dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me."
"When people in the audience walk by, they don't see the old color."
"The people on the stage were singing, a heartbreaking farewell song..."
Tiemu Wuyue's green clothes fluttered, and her long hair was untied and fluttering in the wind.
A face of exquisite beauty is looming among the floating hair of three thousand black hair.
Her eyes were no longer as sharp and shrewd as before, but were like the stars in the night sky, with endless coldness and sadness.
Ye Fan didn't take it seriously at first, feeling that this woman was just trying to hold on after being full.
Just as she danced and sang, as soon as her voice came out, Ye Fan instantly felt as if a bullet had hit his heart.
For a moment, the world became empty.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of emotions grew like weeds from my heart.
The humiliation I suffered in the Tang family in the past.
The rise of the China-China War.
The ascension and elopement of Nanling.
The grudges of the elders in Tiancheng.
The great success of Longdu.
People in Baocheng recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.
Thousand-mile robbery in Yang Kingdom.
The Avengers' Huangnijiang Killing Bureau.
And Xia Guo, who couldn't help but enter the Avengers' lair...
One scene after another kept passing through his mind, and it also put a hint of sadness on his usually peaceful face.
He suddenly felt homesick...
"The word love cannot be written in ink, but it must be reconciled with blood."
"The curtain rises and the curtain falls. Who is the guest..."
"Ding!"
At this moment, Temu Wuyue turned around and a hairpin flew out.
With a bang, in a corner not far away, the foreman with bangs trembled and her arm hurt.
A stream of blood spattered out.
Then a mobile phone fell down.
"Um!"
The head girl with bangs changed her pretty face, endured the pain, stretched her body and was about to rush out of the door.
But almost as soon as she got up, several figures ejected from the teahouse, and the knife fell from her hand.
With a bang, the headman with bangs bounced into the air felt pain in his calf, waist and neck.
Then she fell to the ground with a thump like a bird with broken wings.
The foreman with bangs was quickly held down.
The satellite phone she dropped on the ground was immediately picked up by the tea house expert.
Then, he checked the phone to make sure it was not dangerous, and placed it in front of Ye Fan.
Everyone in the teahouse was slightly surprised by this turn of events, and they all secretly looked at Temu Wuyue, whose long sleeves were flying on the high platform.
Everyone lamented that Temu Wuyue was really very scheming.
They have all figured out that Temu Wuyue just shouted in public that Ye Fan directed and staged the attack, but she was not arrogant or brainless.
Instead, she wanted to alert the enemy and find out the Shen family's undercover agent in the teahouse.
Ye Fan calmed down his emotions, looked up at Temu Wuyue, and then glanced at the satellite phone in front of him.
The message from the satellite cell phone has not yet been sent out.
There is only one line on it: Rocket attack was directed and performed by Ye Aniu!
Ye Fan suddenly became interested when looking at the message...
"I found an undercover agent for you, and you should do something for me."
But before Ye Fan picked up his phone to do something, a long leg wrapped in the scent of roses fell between Ye Fan's legs.
