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Chapter 3087: The Sky Is Falling

Chapter 3087 The sky is falling

"Cough cough cough——"

Ye Fan almost choked on the hot porridge when he heard this.

Sir, this old lady seems to have a natural temperament.

Not only is he overbearing now, he was so arrogant more than ten years ago.

Then, he asked: "After she bloodbathed Lanruo Villa, how did the Qiao family and Wushui Company react?"

Song Hongyan had obviously conducted an in-depth investigation and told Ye Fan the situation softly:

"Of course Wushui Company was angry. After all, they entered legally at that time."

"Chairman Yatailong is even more furious about the murder of his goddaughter Qiao Tianzi."

"Yatailong and his backbone swore an oath one after another, vowing to kill Mrs. Ye for revenge, and even put her name on the death list."

"More than a dozen top killers are still determined to die and are preparing to go to Baocheng to attack."

"Just the day after the old lady was included in the list, Chairman Ya Tailong and his family were hacked to death in the Centenary Manor."

"Nearly a hundred tribesmen, bodyguards and cronies were all killed."

"Yatai Long was cut into a pile of bones."

Song Hongyan smiled: "The dozen or so dead soldiers who accepted the mission to attack Mrs. Ye were all hanged on the Jinshan Sea Crossing Bridge."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This is the old lady's style. She is unreasonable and likes to kill everyone without leaving any further trouble."

Song Hongyan took a long breath, looked at Ye Fan and whispered:

"That's not all. At Yatailong's funeral, Candao and Canjian led their men to kill all the key members of Wushui who attended the funeral."

“The heads of nearly a hundred people are piled in Yatailong’s cemetery.”

"In the next week, all major branches of Wushui Company were attacked and assassinated almost every day."

"Wushui Company, known as the world's top killer organization, was assassinated by nearly a thousand people, making it a joke in the killer world back then."

"Thousands of killers around the world are terrified as never before."

"Someone organized more than 60 Wushui elites to go to Baocheng to die together under the banner of fighting to the death."

"It's just that these sixty-odd Wushui killers just arrived in Baocheng and were surrounded by Ye Tang and sank into the sea before they had even eaten."

"They didn't know until they were about to die that the organizer was a pawn of Ye Tang who specialized in tricking die-hard elements into coming to Baocheng to die."

"Once these sixty-odd hard-core men are dead, no one will cry out for revenge on the old lady anymore."

"On the contrary, they are afraid of living in seclusion and are worried about being assassinated by the all-pervasive Ye Tang."

"If it hadn't been for the old master's birthday, Mrs. Ye's desire to accumulate some virtue, and Rui Guo's efforts to send congratulatory gifts, I think Wushui Company would have been pulled out."

"However, Wushui changed its name to Qingshui Company to avoid the attention of Ye Tang and the old lady."

"Rui Guo put Temucihua in charge of and supervising the affairs of Qingshui Company, and also allowed him to recruit people from the deep-sea prison to recover."

"Dark Bat and others were absorbed from the deep sea prison."

Song Hongyan smiled lightly: "From that time on, Temu Cihua stipulated that the chairman of Qingshui must be an Asian."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Eya versus Asia?"

"It seems that Qingshui Company is essentially here for China. At least its basic purpose is to penetrate into China."

"The killer and mercenary business are just a cover for Qingshui Company."

"The Avengers are the poison that melts into China's blood, and Qingshui Company is the knife that stabs China's vitals."

"It seems that we and Temu Cihua and the others are destined to fight to the death."

Ye Fan lowered his head and took a sip of hot porridge, thinking that the next wave of war would be raging in Rui.

Song Hongyan pinched a shrimp and said with a smile: "The judgment is very correct."

"Qingshui Company has not had the opportunity to penetrate these years."

"When I saw the chaos in the transfer of power in Hengcheng this time and the Ye Tang forces were expelled, I immediately moved in under the guise of attacking and killing Tang Ruoxue."

"In addition to the Qingshui and Tiemu strongholds we control, intelligence also shows that they have arrangements at Lanruo Villa."

"Qingjiu has gathered three adjudicators and thirty-six Qingshui backbones this time. It is very likely that the future destination will be to restart Lanruo Villa."

"So it's very dangerous for you to be deceived by Qingjiu into gambling at Lanruo Villa."

"The spies just sent news that after you left with Qingjiu, a dozen foreign men and women in strange clothes came to the door of Lanruo Villa."

"They fought with Tang Ruoxue, Yan Huo and others who rushed over."

"These dozen foreign male and female head-droppers know blindfolding and puppetry, which is very tricky."

"If it weren't for the knowledgeable Xu Qianqian who knew how to crack it, Tang Ruoxue and the others would have suffered a big loss tonight."

"Even so, Tang Ruoxue and the others also killed more than twenty people before they could eliminate these dozen enemies."

"These weird men and women are most likely the secret team of Lanruo Villa. They rushed over to check it out when they saw the villa was burned down."

Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan and sighed: "If you didn't walk fast, you might have to fight against them."

"It seems that these dozen people are the seeds deployed by Qing Shui in Hengcheng."

Ye Fan blew on the hot porridge in the bowl: "Otherwise, Qingqiu wouldn't hold it down all the time."

Song Hongyan peeled a few more shrimps and put them into Ye Fan's bowl, and continued to tell the collected information:

"In addition to these dozen Feng Shui masters, Lanruo Villa also showed its true colors after it burned down."

"Not only were dozens of traps laid out there, cold trees were planted, but magnetic fields were also installed to disturb people's minds."

"Furthermore, the hot springs where Qingjiu bathed were found to contain extremely powerful psychedelic aphrodisiacs after testing."

"To put it simply, the green eagle is too big."

"She felt that her charm skills and drugged hot springs could make you lose the civil war, so she did not activate various arrangements at Lanruo Villa."

"Otherwise you will probably suffer a big loss."

"Even if I don't die, I will still be pushed by her."

Although Song Hongyan was very confident in Ye Fan, the concern in her heart still made her afraid.

She hopes that her man will not be in any danger.

Ye Fan smiled and scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into Song Hongyan's mouth:

"Honey, I'm sorry for making you worry."

He comforted the woman: "Don't worry, next time I will not rely on others, and I will bring more people with me when I go out."

"This is what you said. Next time you take risks alone, my family will take care of you."

Song Hongyan reached out and poked Ye Fan on the head: "I'll make your life worse than death."

Ye Fan whispered: "Do you want my wife to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai?"

"It's a beautiful thought."

Song Hongyan rolled her eyes at Ye Fan, and then changed the subject:

"By the way, what should I do with Qingjiu?"

"Now that the deep sea prison has been bombed and thirty reinforcements have been killed, Rui Guo and Temu Cihua are unlikely to believe her."

"And with continuous mistakes and losses, Qingjiu's ability will be questioned by Qingshui's backbone, and she will almost lose her value."

"The most important thing is that she has nothing now, her mind has completely collapsed, and she is walking like a zombie."

Song Hongyan asked: "Can you still use it?"

Ye Fan lowered his head and took a big mouthful of hot porridge with a confident smile on his face:

"Of course it works. If it doesn't work, why would I bring her back?"

"I can step her into the abyss, and I can also pull her up from the abyss."

"But I have to endure her for a few days first, so that the last bit of resentment in her heart can be extinguished, and then I can completely control her."

His eyes had a sharpness that penetrated time.

While the young couple were chatting at night, the sun was shining brightly in Switzerland, thousands of miles away, and people were coming and going at St. Mary's Hospital.

"Slow down, don't move, don't move, I'll push you."

"In the past few days, you must be careful not to disturb the fetus."

Tiemu Cihua accompanied Wanyan Ruohua, a young and beautiful woman with a big belly, for a prenatal check-up.

After Temujin was killed by Tang Ruoxue, Temucia made preparations.

While mobilizing his strength to avenge his son, he also deployed heavy troops to protect Wanyan Ruohua and her fetus.

Although he has many godsons and goddaughters, to him, no matter how powerful these people are, they are not as important as his own bloodline.

Temu Cihua was too romantic when she was young, and she was wasted by playing and singing every night, so she was no longer able to create humans.

If you want your own bloodline, you can only place your hope on Wanyan Ruohua.

This is Temujin's seed, his grandson, and the hope of counterattacking the Xia Kingdom in the future.

As long as Temujihua lives for twenty more years, he will be confident in forging a second Temujin.

Moreover, this was not only Temujin's posthumous son, but also the nominal son of Lord Yongshun, so Temujin treated him wholeheartedly.

Tiemu Cihua personally accompanied Wanyan Ruohua to her prenatal check-ups almost every month.

When the doctor said that the fetus was healthy and that she would give birth in two months, Tiemu Cihua was even more happy.

Wanyan Ruohua said softly: "Mr. Tiemu, the fetus kicked me again. Do you want to listen to his heart?"

The woman intentionally or unintentionally wanted Tiemu Cihua to be more intimate with her.

"Really? He moved again? So naughty."

"Let me listen!"

Just when Tiemu Cihua leaned over to listen to her grandson's fetal heartbeat, a bald young man rushed over with a roar.

He was sweating profusely and looked nervous and said to Tiemu Cihua: "Father, something bad is going to happen..."

Temu Cihua frowned slightly and interrupted the other party:

"Why are you so flustered? How many times have I told you to stay calm even if the sky is falling?"

He hates it when his subordinates bring him bad emotions.

The bald young man wiped his sweat and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's what my adoptive father taught me."

Tiemu Cihua pressed her head against Wanyan Ruohua's belly and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

"The deep-sea prison was bombed!"

The bald young man's mouth went dry: "No one will survive!"

"boom!"

Temu Cihua's head shook and he knelt straight on the ground with a thud.

The sky is falling...


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