Song Hongyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken for Ye Fan, blew it twice and put it into Ye Fan's mouth:
"But to be able to hide it to such an extent that it is not known to the three cornerstones and the five major families, it is estimated that the organization's personnel are quite limited."
"Probably they are people from a small circle of them."
"Know the basics and be strict in screening."
"After all, if you have a strong army and a large number of people, it is impossible for other forces to infiltrate."
"As long as someone infiltrates, the Avengers should have been exposed long ago."
Song Hongyan asked back: "What? Are you worried that they will keep biting you?"
Her water-like tenderness invisibly eased Ye Fan's mood.
"Yeah, I'm really worried. If I can't catch them all now, they will still exist in my life for a while."
"The enemy from the front can take the initiative to attack or figure out the opponent's trajectory and start, but the potential shadow will make me feel thorn in my heart and overdraw my spirit."
"Especially after Shen Bancheng dies, Xiong Tianjun and the others will fight with me to the end."
"My understanding of Xiong Tianjun is limited, but he strangely understands my behavior and can predict what I want to do."
"This puts a lot of pressure on me."
Ye Fan sat up slightly and said, "I won't be able to sleep peacefully unless I kill them."
"If they can get rid of Xiong Tianjun, they will naturally kill them all."
"But if you can't kill him right now, don't worry too much."
Song Hongyan obviously understood Ye Fan's worries and gently eased his emotions:
"From a certain perspective, having a cunning and insidious opponent is not a bad thing."
"On the contrary, it can make you more cautious, and you can also grow faster and more comprehensively."
Song Hongyan lay next to Ye Fan's ear and exhaled like a orchid and said:
"Do you know Fu Jian who lost hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in the Battle of Feishui?"
Fu Jian?
Of course Ye Fan knows.
In August 383 AD, Fu Jian personally led an army of 900,000 troops southward from Chang'an.
At the same time, he ordered Pei Yuanlue, the governor of Zitong, to lead a navy of 70,000 people down the river from Bashu to the east and march toward Jiankang!
Nearly a million marching troops marched thousands of miles back and forth, facing each other with flags and drums, and thousands of miles east and west, advancing by land and water.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan nodded slightly in response:
"Fu Jian once commanded millions of troops to fight against the Jin Dynasty. He once said that with my brigade, we would throw whips at the foot of the river to cut off its flow."
"This is also the origin of the famous allusion 'throwing a whip to cut off the flow', but the final result was that Fu Jian was defeated and returned."
He thoughtfully said: "The former Qin Dynasty was also severely damaged due to this, and finally perished."
"Although there were many factors for Fu Jian's failure, the most important thing was that he was too successful."
Song Hongyan slightly opened her seductive red lips:
"Fu Jian once destroyed the Qianliang Dynasty and succeeded in defeating the state. He won successive battles and brought the Qianqin Dynasty to its peak."
She reminded: "If you win many battles and win many battles, you will be arrogant and your troops will be arrogant. When you fight against the Jin Dynasty, you will be arrogant and underestimate the enemy. In the end, you will be completely defeated."
"You mean, if Xiong Tianjun cannot be eradicated quickly..."
"Should I regard him as the most dangerous enemy to spur myself on, instead of becoming a thorn in my heart of fear?"
Ye Fan looked up at the charming woman: "In this way, I will be able to walk on thin ice in everything I do and will not underestimate the enemy."
"So that you can make sure you take every step without giving the enemy any chance to take advantage of it?"
Taking the crisis as a spur and turning the thorn into a whip, Ye Fan felt that he had grown a lot.
"The boy is teachable!"
Song Hongyan smiled: "You can not only use him as a whip, you can also use him as your whetstone."
"Every confrontation is a self-sharpening exercise, making oneself sharper and brighter."
"Although Xiong Tianjun and others are insidious and terrifying, they are not without their fatal weaknesses."
"Their weakness is the scarcity of members."
"It can be said that each of them is extremely powerful, but equally, each of them is irreparable."
"If one dies, one will lose one. If one dies, one will lose one point of strength."
"As long as we seize every opportunity they have to attack, inflict heavy damage or reduce their numbers, it will be like killing Shen Bancheng."
"I think it won't be long before Xiong Tianjun and his circle will become insecure and eventually fall apart."
Song Hongyan obviously put a lot of effort into Xiong Tianjun and his group, not only reversing Ye Fan's worries, but also pointed out the weaknesses of Xiong Tianjun and others.
"yes!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up again.
Shen Bancheng, Xiong Tianjun, Chen Long and the masked man are all either extremely powerful or wealthy.
Although this shows the power of their circle, it also shows that they are irreplaceable.
If one is destroyed by oneself, one will be missing, and one cannot be resurrected by blood transfusion.
The heavy damage to the Chenlong lineage and the collapse of the First Village empire must have dealt a heavy blow to Xiong Tianjun and the others.
"Hongyan, you are really a good wife."
Ye Fan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's chin:
"Not only do I no longer have any fear, but I also have the confidence to destroy Xiong Tianjun."
He was grateful: "Your coming to Xiang Country this time is really a timely blessing for me."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Don't you feel that if you have a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?"
"boom--"
Just when Ye Fan was about to answer, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Bai Ruge hurriedly opened the door.
Seeing the tenderness between Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, Bai Ruge exclaimed:
"Did I come at the wrong time?"
She smiled playfully: "Do you want me to come back in half an hour?"
"Are you making fun of yourself too?"
When Song Hongyan stood up from Ye Fan with a smile, Ye Fan raised his head and said:
"What's the big deal?"
He took a look at the time and saw that it was already off work. Bai Ruge still came to see him. Something big must have happened.
"It's like this. There was a little problem with the Black Elephant Alliance's takeover."
Bai Ruge told Ye Fan and Song Hongyan:
"Although the eldest prince is the boss of Bora House, it is nominally under the banner of Ruan Jingyuan."
"Xiang Qingtian and the others are supervising the handling of the eldest prince's case and sealing up the palace's assets this time."
"Due to the friendly relationship between the two parties and the tacit approval of the Elephant King, the Bora House has not been sealed."
"The investigation team has assumed that the Bora House belongs to Ruan Jingyuan."
"And Ruan Jingyuan committed suicide for the sake of the eldest prince...so this is equivalent to a gift from the royal family to Young Master Ye."
"We have also obtained the documents and Ruan Jingyuan's seal, and have sufficient authority to take over the entire Bora House."
"But when we took over, we were kicked out just like the top ten pharmaceutical companies."
"The people under the Ninth Prince prohibited Heitutuo and the others from entering the Bora House."
"There were physical conflicts between the two sides, and more than 30 people were injured on the Black Elephant League side."
"We negotiated with Helian Qingxue, but Helian Qingxue said that the Ninth Prince owns 50% of the hidden shares in Bora House."
"It was a birthday gift from Xiang Zhenguo to the Ninth Prince. It was also the benefit of wanting to join forces to deal with Shen Bancheng."
"So if we want to take over Bora House, we have to spend 30 billion to buy back the shares, otherwise we won't be able to get in."
"Now there are at least two hundred special elites guarding the Bora House. It will be difficult to deal with it for a while."
She looked at Mark and smiled bitterly: "This Ninth Prince is crazy enough, and he still dares to challenge us at this time."
Now Ye Fan is soaring in the Xiang Kingdom, especially after Shen Bancheng's death, Ye Fan is the only one in the family.
At this time, the Ninth Prince still wanted to fight, which was really asking for trouble.
"You are wrong, he is not crazy, he is smart."
Song Hongyan smiled: "He knows exactly what he is doing."
"That's right, help him!"
Ye Fan also looked at Bai Ruge and issued an instruction:
"Send orders to the Black Elephant Alliance to fuck him!"
