When Yuan Qingyi came back, Ye Fan was making hot pot, and Wu Jiuzhou was standing behind with one hand hanging.
"Master Ye, I have already informed Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu."
"Let them come over on the 7th to offer incense and carry Liu Fugui's coffin."
Yuan Qingyi walked up and reported respectfully: "It looks like 90% of them won't bow their heads."
She briefly described Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu's reactions and concluded that they would definitely cause trouble in these days.
"Young Master, do you want me to take eight hundred of my disciples over there and kill both the Nangong and Ouyang families?"
Wu Jiuzhou's eyes lit up and he took a step forward to ask for help: "Strike first and don't give them a chance to fight to the death."
His breathing was very rapid, and there was a hint of murderous intent.
He used to be so close to Nangong Fu and Ouyang Wuji, but now he hates them so much in his heart.
Spend 100 million to clean up a little carrot head, damn, is there a little carrot head like Ye Fan in the world?
This directly trapped Wu Jiuzhou into the abyss and was unable to get up.
He treated Ouyang Wuji and the others with utmost sincerity, but the two of them cheated on him like this. How could Wu Jiuzhou not hate him?
And Wu Jiuzhou knew that the broken left hand was by no means the end, but the beginning.
To survive, he must perform well.
"They left the Liu family in ruins like this. It would be too cheap to kill them with one knife."
Ye Fan didn't have much emotion on his face. He scooped out a bowl of meatballs with a spoon, and then slowly ate them with chopsticks: "I not only want them to kneel down and carry the coffin, I also want them to feel the fear of gradual despair."
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"I just want them to fight to the death."
"After defeating their efforts time and time again, they found that they could not resist even with all their strength, and could only slowly wait for my butcher knife to fall..." "This kind of punishment is worthy of the dead Liu Fugui, the dead Liu family, and the guilty Zhang You
have."
Ye Fan had another reason not to say.
That is, he cannot be a complete bad guy after all, he still has a reputation for being a bad guy.
So he gave Nangong Fu and the others enough time to resist. The stronger the opponent's counterattack, the less psychological burden Ye Fan felt when killing people.
This can also silence the people of West China.
Wu Jiuzhou's eyelids twitched: "I understand!"
Of course he understands the horror of slowly suffocating.
It was as if he was living and dying now, depending on Ye Fan's thoughts. Before he knew what Ye Fan would do to him in the end, he was in agony.
This is also the reason why he hopes to get rid of Nangong Fu quickly.
The two families collapsed, and it was his turn... "Wu Jiuzhou, you have been brothers with Nangong Fu and the others for many years..." Ye Fan motioned Yuan Qingyi to sit down and eat hot pot, then looked at Wu Jiuzhou and asked: "You should
Knowing their behavior, can you guess what their first counterattack will be?"
Ye Fan wanted to see what Nangong Fu and the others would challenge.
"Normally, they will use violence to deal with their opponents."
Wu Jiuzhou bent down slightly, showing his respect, and told Ye Fan what he knew: "You know, the two families are deeply rooted in West China, they are engaged in mineral resources, and they have a lot of desperadoes under their control."
"So when encountering some powerful opponents, they will arrange for dead soldiers to exchange their lives for their lives."
"Human life is not valuable to them anyway."
He added: "This is the most effective and direct way to eliminate enemies and safeguard the interests of both families."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "You mean, Nangong Fu and others will send dead soldiers to fight for my life?"
"With a gun?
Use poison?
Or use thunder?"
He became more interested and wanted to see how the other party would attack him.
Yuan Qingyi immediately took over the topic: "From now on, any stranger who comes within ten meters of Mr. Ye without permission will be killed without mercy!"
The woman's eyes flashed with fire. Whoever wanted Ye Fan to die would be the first to kill him.
"Young Master Ye, given your skills and status, if an ordinary family warrior confronts you head-on, it would be self-destruction."
Wu Jiuzhou took a long breath and continued the previous topic: "So Nangong Fu and the others will not let the two nephews fight with you until it is absolutely necessary or before arrangements are made."
"There is a high probability that they will go to Yinxian Villa and ask Master Jiufeng and others to attack you."
He made a judgment: "So in the next few days, Mr. Ye should be more careful."
"Yinxian Villa?"
Ye Fan took a bite of the beef balls and asked, "Where did it come from?"
"He's the gangster that Ouyang Wuji and the others raised."
Wu Jiuzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained softly: "There are murderers, there are gold masters, there are mountain thieves, there are mountain traitors."
"Among them, Master Jiufeng is the most famous. When he failed to woo his beloved junior sister, he took advantage of her and massacred two hundred people at the gate."
"Almost these people are extremely vicious and have blood on their hands."
"But because of its age and secretiveness, it has been able to escape justice and has not been held accountable."
"It's just that as China becomes stronger, their living space is limited, and they no longer dare to commit crimes as unscrupulously as they did in the past!"
"So I accepted the protection of Ouyang Wuji and others and entered Yinxian Villa to spend the rest of my life."
"Of course, the condition for living the rest of your life safely is that when Ouyang Wuji and the others are in danger, Jiufeng and the others must risk their lives to help them."
Wu Jiuzhou obviously knows Yinxian Villa very well.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Is it equal to Ouyang Wuji's sacrifice?"
"It doesn't count as an offering."
Wu Jiuzhou shook his head gently: "Because Jiufeng and the others are different from Nangong Zhuang, Changsun Granny and others."
"They have too much blood and crimes on their hands, and their reputation is extremely bad. Ouyang Wuji doesn't want to get too tied to them."
"So on the surface, the Ouyang and Nangong families have nothing to do with Master Jiufeng."
"Usually, the two sides don't have much interaction in public."
"Ouyang Wuji and Jiufeng never meet each other."
"So whatever things Jiufeng and the others do, whatever evil deeds they do, they have nothing to do with Ouyang Wuji and the others."
"Over the years, I have only known three things."
"First, an official came to West China to investigate the Ouyang mining disaster. As a result, the hotel was set on fire as soon as they arrived."
"The second is that a big shot who came across the province to smuggle Nangong to collect evidence was killed by a man who had been hiding in the bathroom for two days."
"The murderers in these two cases are people from Yinxian Villa."
"Although the people who set the fire and assassinated were caught afterwards, Ouyang and Nangong were never traced."
"The two sides can't find any intersection in terms of personal connections or finances."
"When it comes to death warriors, Yinxian Villa is the real death warrior, and the most effective and safe death warrior."
He added: "I know this because Ouyang Wuji told me once he was drunk."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, but did not speak. He just looked at Wu Jiuzhou with interest.
Wu Jiuzhou's eyelids twitched, and with a plop, he knelt down again: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, I deserve to die!"
"I should have eliminated violence and brought peace to the people, but instead I sat back and watched Yinxian Villa grow."
"I am supposed to protect the people, but I am colluding with Ouyang Wuji and others."
"I am guilty and I am willing to suffer any punishment."
He quickly realized his mistake and dereliction of duty.
"You do deserve to die, but there is one saving grace, and that is you know your mistakes."
Ye Fan put down his chopsticks: "As for whether you will change or not, it depends on your performance."
Wu Jiuzhou bit his lip: "Wu Jiuzhou and evil are inseparable!"
"Hope you don't disappoint me!"
Ye Fan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then asked: "Aren't they three things?
What’s the other thing?”
Wu Jiuzhou spoke hesitantly: "Ouyang Wuji even mentioned it when he was drunk that Yinxian Villa also took in a god-level sniper."
"This sniper fought against Ye Tang many years ago and almost blew off Mrs. Ye's head."
"This matter cannot be verified, and I feel that it is an exaggeration. It is too arrogant for a gangster to hurt Mrs. Ye."
"So I didn't pay much attention to it."
He smiled disapprovingly, but did not see Ye Fan's focused gaze.
Ye Fan raised his head: "What's the sniper's name?"
Wu Jiuzhou thought hard and patted his head: "Jueying Gunslinger!"
"Go and bring three hundred disciples here."
Ye Fan stood up, turned around and walked towards the door: "Follow me to the Yinxian Villa!"
