Among the debris in the sky, Ye Wujiu stamped his feet again.
There was another loud noise, and a crack appeared on the ground, like a whip, knocking Ye Fan out from under the ground.
When Ye Fan emerged from the ground, there was another bang in the Tang family villa, and the entire building collapsed.
Obviously Tang Sanguo had done enough homework to kill Ye Fan.
Once someone digs Ye Fan out from the ground, the entire villa will fall down and be buried again.
Looking at the falling steel beams and roofs, Ye Wujiu remained calm, and then swung out a palm.
There was only a series of crunching sounds, and the fallen debris and cement boards turned into a pile of debris and fell down.
It is flying all over the sky, but it has lost the lethality of burying people.
Ye Fan shook his hands and feet with a bang, vomited blood and fell to the ground, and was then buried by countless falling debris.
He struggled for a moment before his head tilted and he fainted.
When Ye Fan fell motionless and passed out, Jinyi Pavilion's motorcade also lay across the open space of the villa.
Ye Wujiu slowly blew out a smoke ring and then disappeared into the night.
Half an hour later, Ye Wujiu appeared in a simple courtyard.
A middle-aged man was already sitting in the yard, with a bonfire in front of him and a lamb on top of the bonfire.
The middle-aged man was spinning the lamb in circles while applying cumin spices to the lamb's body.
Fire and hot food dispel the coldness and loneliness of the night.
"came back?"
The middle-aged man smiled when he saw Ye Wujiu coming in: "Let him go?"
Ye Wujiu walked to the other party and sat down, then picked up a meat cleaver and said calmly:
"Let it go."
"His fortune is good, and it leaves Ye Fan with a glimmer of hope."
"If he kills him, he will be a corpse now."
While speaking, he cut off a piece of meat with quick movements, then threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "You are really becoming more and more disregarding the overall situation."
"It seems that people really can't be emotional. Once they are emotional, many things and mentality will be difficult to control."
"Three years ago, I wouldn't have believed that Santang worshiper would ignore the overall situation for the sake of an adopted son."
He also took out a bottle of special Moutai and handed it to Ye Wujiu.
Ye Wujiu said calmly: "I used to be cruel and cold-blooded and didn't have much emotion because I never enjoyed the joy of family relationships."
"After feeling the warmth and warmth of family, you will find that nothing in the world is more important than family."
"Is this probably one of the reasons for the existence of Jinyi Pavilion?"
"When I have feelings, I become uncontrollable."
Ye Wujiu's tone was a little more playful: "And the stability of an organization is a hundred times stronger than that of one person."
"you think too much."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and spoke softly:
"The formation of Jinyi Pavilion is just because the three halls are developing so fast that it is difficult for you to control all aspects by yourself."
"After all, you can't personally worry about everything about Santang's violations."
"In that case, let alone family happiness, you probably won't even have time to smoke your Baisha cigarettes."
"Jinyi Pavilion is here to better share responsibilities for you, so that you, the hands-off shopkeeper, can be more comfortable and calm."
"Forget it, let's not talk about these 'treasonous' things."
The middle-aged man sat up slightly and said, "Let's talk business. You finally let him go. How should I help you next?"
Ye Wujiu picked up Maotai and took a sip, then Feng Qingyun calmly said:
"Wanted nationwide, search throughout the city."
"We must put on a big show to make him feel that we attach great importance to and are angry about his escape."
"In this way, he will not find out that we are deliberately letting the enemy go, and he will think that his escape is based on his own strength."
"Then do your best to force him out of Longdu."
"One is to prevent him from having time to recover from his injuries, and the other is to force him towards the person behind him."
"He has transformed from a person with no power to kill chickens to a peerless master. In addition to his amazing talent and the support of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the most important thing is that his bloodline has been transformed."
"And this bloodline transformation is similar to the group of people I met back then."
"I want to slowly push him into a dead end, and see if the people supporting him behind him are the people from District 51."
"If there are, I will use this as an excuse to tear up the peace agreement three years ago, kill them all once and for all, and restore purity and tranquility to China."
Ye Wujiu became more solemn: "Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe in China sooner or later."
The middle-aged man also cut a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth:
"You are someone who takes life and death lightly and will do whatever you don't accept."
"But every time you mention District 51, you will become unusually dignified."
He asked: "Is there anyone there who really scares you?"
Ye Wujiu took a sip of strong wine and said, "That was the only time I narrowly escaped death."
"interesting."
The middle-aged man sighed: "It seems that the world is bigger than I thought. I want to go out for a walk if I have the chance."
Ye Wujiu looked at the other party and smiled: "You are the master of Heng Palace and the Dinghai Shenzhen of Longdu."
"The meaning of your staying in Longdu is ten times better than if you go out and wander around."
"Besides, there's not much to see outside. The prosperity of Longdu is enough for you to enjoy for a lifetime."
"Okay, don't talk about these useless things. Remember to let the masters of Hengdian secretly control Tang Sanguo."
"Tell me after you leave China."
"I'll make some arrangements these days and then find an excuse to go abroad."
"Otherwise, if I leave without any reason, Mark and the others will become curious about me."
After finishing speaking, he finished the mutton, drank the Maotai, took out a stick of white sand and lit it.
"Don't worry, Mark will soon be busier than you."
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Something happened to the chess pieces that Ye Fan laid out in Pakistan. I will probably fly over to deal with it."
"It seems that someone in Pakistan is going to be my son's stepping stone."
Ye Wujiu laughed loudly, jumped up, and disappeared into the night like a bat...
At almost the same moment, Tang Sanguo was walking through the city sewers.
There are seventy-two and one hundred and eight underground rivers in the entire Dragon City, and he knows every entrance and exit like the back of his hand.
On land, he might still be targeted, but in the underground river that carries the city's wastewater, even birds can't catch him.
However, after running for more than ten kilometers, he bypassed the sewers where several homeless people lived, and then moved to a dry sewer maintenance room.
He pried open a rusty lock and took out an oil paper bag from inside.
The oil paper package was opened, revealing some medicine and a satellite phone.
Tang Sanguo took out the medicine and quickly applied it to the wound to alleviate the damage caused by Ye Fan's dragon-slaying technique.
After buffering for a while, Tang Sanguo picked up the satellite phone and dialed a number he knew by heart.
The phone rang for a long time and was finally answered, but the other party didn't speak.
Tang Sanguo exhaled a long breath:
"My martial arts breakthrough occurred again in Hengcheng, but I was seriously injured and there is no place for me in China."
"Hengdian, Yetang, Chumen, Jinyi Pavilion, and the other five families will soon join forces to hunt me down."
"I need you to arrange for me to leave the country."
Tang Sanguo whispered: "And we must make arrangements before dawn, otherwise I will be in great danger."
There was silence on the other end of the phone at first, and then a woman's voice rang: "No problem, but you have to sign a master-servant contract."
Tang Sanguo was furious: "Can't we cooperate with each other to achieve a win-win situation?"
"No!" The woman said without emotion, "Everyone who cooperates with you has been killed by you..."
