Yamamoto Shichiro ignored Ye Fan's anger, pulled away Ye Fan's hand, and identified the test tube:
"If you take action, it will not only disqualify you from the competition, but also make Tang Ruoxue irrecoverable."
He looked innocent: "Besides, I'm just telling a story, it's not me who arrested Tang Ruoxue."
"Despicable! Shameless!"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Ye Fan, you really disappoint me."
Shichiro Yamamoto was heartbroken and looked at Ye Fan with a hatred of iron that cannot be transformed into steel:
"This is a national war. How can you be so excited about a woman's life and death?"
"Isn't it that for this victory, even if your opponent threatens you with your woman and your parents, you still win regardless of it?"
"If it were me, I would definitely not be threatened like this."
Yamamoto Shichiro sighed to Ye Fan: "You really disappoint me."
"I won't be a beast like you!"
Ye Fan shouted: "I'm telling you, if something happens to Tang Ruoxue, something will happen to you, and Beitingchuan and the others will all die."
"It has something to do with us. We only heard about it through hearsay. Besides, anger can't solve the problem."
Yamamoto Shichiro was unmoved: "Do you think that by killing us, you can rescue Tang Ruoxue?"
"Do you know where she is?"
"Do you know where Miao Zhuifeng is hiding?"
He shook his head at Ye Fan again, feeling that Ye Fan was really not worthy of being his opponent and that he was so distracted just because of a woman.
Ye Fan, who is quite famous, can't even achieve enlightenment by killing his wife. How can he achieve any great achievements in the future?
Ye Fan grabbed Yamamoto Shichiro's hand again: "I'll say it again, if Tang Ruoxue is hurt at all, I will definitely bury you with her."
There was a killing intent in his eyes. If it weren't for a competition and there were so many people watching, he would have killed Yamamoto and then captured the Beiting River.
"It's not difficult to make Tang Ruoxue okay."
Yamamoto Shichiro broke away from Ye Fan's hand and smiled into his ear:
"Find the non-toxic test tube and hand it over to her. I'll make sure she's fine."
"Otherwise I won't care about this matter."
"You know what kind of crazy dog Miao Zhuifeng is. If we hadn't suppressed him, you can imagine what would have happened to Tang Ruoxue."
He glanced at the time: "There are still forty minutes left. You must find it for me. I don't want to lose this game."
"I want to make a name for myself!"
Compared with the final victory of this battle, Yamamoto Shichiro wanted to defeat Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan was the number one rival of the Blood Medicine Sect.
Ye Fan shouted: "Yamamoto, you will pay the price."
Shichiro Yamamoto answered the question incorrectly: "I'll show you another photo."
After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and pulled up a photo for Ye Fan to review.
In the photo, it was Tang Ruoxue who was tied up and thrown into a yacht cabin.
Ye Fan's blood rushed and he almost killed someone in anger.
At this moment, he picked up a test tube with a lowercase O label in his hand, and the smell that filled it cut his anger by half.
Tianma, whole scorpion, saffron, gastrodia...
The mixed smell is not very pleasant and a bit nauseating, but it does not contain toxins.
Catching Ye Fan's expression, Yamamoto Shichiro also looked at the test tube in Ye Fan's hand.
He grabbed it subconsciously.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan dodged away.
Yamamoto Shichiro's voice sank: "Ye Fan, do you want Tang Ruoxue to die?"
Ye Fan gradually calmed down: "Please answer the phone for me. I want to listen to Tang Ruoxue's voice, otherwise the test tube will not be given to you."
The corner of Yamamoto Shichiro's mouth was twitching, then he gritted his teeth, made a call with a Bluetooth headset, whispered a few words and handed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had just put on his headphones, and soon Miao Zhuifeng's maniacal laughter was heard: "Ye Fan, you really love the country more than the beauty."
Ye Fan shouted: "Miao Zhuifeng, if you dare to touch a hair of Ruoxue, I will kill Miao Jingyun first, then your father, and then I will chase you to the ends of the earth."
"Threaten me? Threaten me? Hahaha, I like it."
Miao Zhuifeng's laughter was very ferocious: "You look like this, it scares me. I had to kick Tang Ruoxue accidentally."
Then he kicked a few times, and Tang Ruoxue's screams came to Ye Fan's ears.
Ye Fan clenched his fists instantly, and the anger in his heart burst out instantly.
Yamamoto Shichiro felt a cold air inexplicably, and he trembled unconsciously and took half a step back.
"Ye Fan, leave me alone, don't be threatened by them."
Tang Ruoxue screamed: "I'll be fine."
"Papa -"
Miao Zhuifeng slapped her twice again, causing Tang Ruoxue to scream a few more times.
Then Miao Zhuifeng spoke into the earbuds: "Ye Fan, listen carefully to Yamamoto, otherwise Tang Ruoxue will be worse than dead."
Ye Fan's murderous intention was released like a violent storm: "Can't hurt her, can't hurt her!"
"Tsk, tsk, what a night of love for a couple, a hundred days of grace. I didn't expect you to care so much about Tang Ruoxue."
Miao Zhuifeng sneered at Ye Fan: "It's hard to become a great weapon, it's hard to be a great weapon."
"Don't worry, I just met her and haven't hurt her yet, but if you don't obey, she will be finished."
Miao Zhuifeng's laughter was very crazy: "Remember, Yamamoto and the others are my friends. If they are unhappy, I will be unhappy too."
"Also, after the game is over, hand my brother over to Beitingchuan and the others."
His tone suddenly became vicious: "Otherwise, I will cut Tang Ruoxue into pieces."
The phone was hung up, and a beeping sound came from Ye Fan's ears.
He was as dumb as a chicken, his whole body was cold, and he was filled with anger and murderous intent.
"Can you give me this test tube?"
Yamamoto Shichiro did not take back the headphones, but just grabbed the test tube in Ye Fan's hand.
Ye Fan held on tightly and refused to let go.
If he lets go, he will lose, and so will China.
"What are they doing? Chatting, pulling off clothes, and being so close to each other?"
"Are the two of them discussing potions together? Cooperate first, then compete?"
"With half an hour left, I wonder if they can find a non-toxic test tube?"
"It was like this in the past, and I couldn't even find Ye Fan. It seems like he doesn't have high levels of toxins."
Seeing the two people standing motionless in a stalemate, the audience couldn't stop talking.
Because the two of them had always deliberately turned their backs to the audience, what they did seemed more like a discussion of potion, which made people wonder how could two enemies be so close?
Wang Qiaochu and Bei Tingchuan flashed sinister smiles.
Kurokawa Muxue frowned. There were many plans of the Blood Medicine Sect. After Ye Fan bribed her in public, Beitingchuan no longer allowed her to join.
So she didn't know the Blood Medicine Sect's plan for this battle, but she could tell that something was wrong with Mark.
Anger, unwillingness, murderous intent, depression...all kinds of emotions mixed together.
Mrs. Zhao also sat up straight, feeling that Mark's mood was not right, and he looked extremely struggling and painful.
"Ye Fan, let go."
Yamamoto Yoshiki opened Ye Fan's fingers one by one:
"Is it possible that you can still kill your wife to prove your truth?"
