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Chapter 1594: On the cusp

Ye Fan did not explain to Tang Ruoxue.

In addition to being sad and angry that she would not listen to his explanation, she also hoped that she would go back to Zhonghai as soon as possible.

If it could keep her away from West China, a place of right and wrong, Ye Fan was willing to take the blame.

Under Ye Fan's instruction, Yuan Qingyi personally escorted Tang Ruoxue to the airport, and then withdrew the protection after boarding the special plane.

However, four martial arts disciples were arranged to secretly protect her at Zhonghai's home.

When Tang Ruoxue's flight took off, Ye Fan returned to Liu's house.

Compared to his former imposing manner, Ye Fan has regained some of his arrogance and frivolity.

The incident at Qiao's Teahouse suddenly made Ye Fan, who was going smoothly, wake up.

The enemies he faces are far from the incompetent and useless people he imagined. The enemies he faces are probably not just the three tycoons...

Qiao's Tea House and the neighbors were bulldozed, dozens of arms were cut off, and a mute died, instantly pushing Ye Fan to the forefront.

He bullies men and dominates women, and is extremely vicious. In an instant, it became Ye Fan's label.

Countless people were filled with righteous indignation towards Ye Fan, countless people shouted at him to beat him and kill him, and countless people asked him to get out of West China.

This also made the Liu family bear the brunt of criticism.

The people of West China believe that it was the Liu family who introduced the evil wolf Ye Fan into the family, so the Liu family must also bear the blame.

The Liu family and Liu Fugui also fell into the whirlpool of public opinion and suffered abuse and rebuke from countless people.

Mother Liu was under great pressure and shed tears. If she had not had a grandson to support her, she would have committed suicide again by burning charcoal.

"The people of East Lake in West China have come to die, please Master Ye to grant death!"

"The people of Nanjiang, China have come to die, please Master Ye, please grant me death!"

"The people of Shenzhou in West China came to die..."

That morning, thousands of people came to the door of Liu's house.

There were old and young, men and women, and they all shouted for Ye Fan to kill them.

They believed that Ye Fan was the murderer, and they all protested by seeking death.

Liu Changqing and Xiong Tiangu led people to drive them away, but not only did they not drive away anyone, but they attracted more people to come to support them.

If he was a little rougher, the other party would immediately lie down on the ground, shouting at Ye Fan and the Liu family to lead others, and they would have their arms chopped off.

Wang Aicai and the others had a big headache.

The situation is very serious.

"I vaguely saw the scene in the first village reappearing."

Ye Fan stood in the attic of Liu's courtyard, looking at the dark crowd with his hands behind his back:

"It's just that I was the one who used the people's support to put pressure on Shen Bancheng."

"Now the mastermind behind the scenes is coming to unite me, Ye Fan."

There was a trace of self-mockery on his lips: "Feng shui really takes turns."

"Although many of them are people who don't know the truth, there are definitely people who are adding fuel to the flames and organizing it."

Yuan Qingyi sighed quietly: "Otherwise, thousands of people would not have gathered in less than half a day, and everyone would be united."

"Justice is endless, justice is endless, Young Master Ye will give you death..."

Ye Fan looked at the crowd at Liu's door and smiled:

"Tell me, if these people are so upright and have a sense of justice, how can there still be evil people like the Three Tycoons in West China?"

"Shouldn't they have overthrown Nangong Fu, Ouyang Wuji and others long ago?"

"After all, the three tycoons have seized 80% of the mineral resources in West China."

"Three families occupy 80%, and their hands must be full of bones and blood. Why don't the people of West China hate them?"

"Don't tell me that I didn't bulldoze the mute in the teahouse and I didn't kill him. Even if it was all my fault, wouldn't it still compare to the decades of cruelty of the three tycoons?"

"They can come to the Liu family to protest me accusing me, why didn't I go to the door of the Three Tycons to ask for death?"

Ye Fan asked, with a tone of loneliness.

"You said that the three tycies are bad guys among good people, you are bad guys among bad people."

Yuan Qingyi laughed: "In other words, you can be regarded as a good person in the hearts of good people ..."

"Good people have a bottom line, and they will not kill innocent, not to mention you are still the master of the martial arts."

"The master of the martial arts can kill people, but it cannot kill innocent people, otherwise it is discredited for the martial arts and nine thousand years."

"So they dare to yell at you to death, and know how to provoke you, you will not want their lives."

"They dare not provoke the Trimacy, and they also know that the three tycies dare to death to death."

She tone was very peaceful, but at a glance, the voice of thousands of people invited to death.

Ye Fan nodded gently: "It makes sense."

"It is simple to resolve the dilemma."

Yuan Qingyi smiled cruelly and flashed a sharp sword:

"Let me wear a mask and kill a hundred people."

"Let them know that clamor Ye Shao will die, and he will also give blood and life."

"These thousands of people will scatter and never dare to come to the Liu family to make trouble."

Her body is flowing with bloodthirsty and killing.

As long as Ye Fan ordered, she could kill a hundred in a minute.

"Pap-"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and pressed the woman's shoulder, cooling down Yuan Qingyi's sharp killing intention.

"It's easy to kill one hundred people."

"I just have to say that they are gambling right."

"Now I can kill one thousand tycies, but dare not kill them a hundred people."

Ye Fan's eyes fell at the crowd at the door, with a touch of sorrow on his face.

He knew that Yuan Qingyi was right, killing one hundred people, all public opinion and accusations would disappear.

It's just that he can't get this instruction.

"You said, who will this black hand behind this stolen scheme?"

Ye Fan's words turned: "Will it be Sun Xiucai's revenge?"

"According to the return of the spies, Sun Xiucai took hundreds of people with laxatives, and most of the night squatted in the toilet."

Yuan Qingyi heard the words busy and responded:

"That's it, they have not completely solved the problem, but they only reluctantly breathe up by pulling the empty belly."

"Murongzi nephew, they dare not drink a glass of water to eat a sip of meals, and eyes are waiting for our antidote to resolve."

"Sun Xiucai should have no energy to stab the knife at this time."

"And flattening the tea house to kill the dumb and marrying, it does not meet Murong's unintentional approach to the end of the horse!"

"After all, this kind of fragmentation is already a way to go to death."

"I guess, there should be behind the scenes that the black hands behind us and the Murong family calculated together ..."

Yuan Qingyi gave himself a judgment.

"Isn't it the Murong family, who would be behind the back?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Is it Nangongfu and Ouyang Wuji?"

Yuan Qingyi said: "Looking on the face, the two of them are reckless, and they should not be able to pinch this kind of thing."

"But from the motivation point of view, they are the biggest suspicion. After all, we and the Murong Alliance are devastating blows to them."

"I just haven't found a clue for the time being, it is difficult to judge."

She added: "But I have sent someone to stare at the two of them to see if I can find clues."

"We can't just work at this matter." We are busy. "

Ye Fan looked up slightly and hummed: "Things are from Sun Xiucai, and naturally it should be destroyed by him."

"Call Sun Xiucai and give me an accurate explanation before eight o'clock tonight!"

"Otherwise, not only will there be no antidote, but you will also have to bear my declaration of all-out war."

Regardless of whether it was done by Sun Xiucai or not, Ye Fan had to force him to solve it. After all, he was the cause of the bowl of bean curd incident.

Moreover, this bowl of beancurd made his relationship with Tang Ruoxue even worse.

Yuan Qingyi quickly conveyed Ye Fan's words to Sun Xiucai.

After receiving the call from Yuan Qingyi, Sun Xiucai thought for a long time.

Then he drove straight to the top of the mountain with his weak body.

He knew that there were some things that he couldn't handle.

Soon, he appeared in front of the dilapidated small temple.


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