"Hurry, get that bastard over to me quickly. It's too late. It's too late!"
In the Yan family compound, Mr. Yan's face turned pale with fright. He had made countless calculations and plans in Yanjing City, but he did not expect that Ye Han would face such a severe difficulty. This level was comparable to what he had done in Zhang
The level in the family compound was much more difficult. Ye Han faced the entire martial arts world in China, underground power giants, and even the country.
The crisis he faced was too powerful. He could survive nine deaths. No, perhaps ten deaths but no life would be more appropriate.
Ke Yanke had already gone out to look for the madman. Mr. Yan kept walking back and forth in the hall, his face looking a little pale. He was a little helpless at the moment whether Ye Han should get through this hurdle. After all, Ye Han
What we faced this time was not just a certain enemy, but a group, the most terrifying group in China.
After thinking about it, Mr. Yan took out an old-fashioned mobile phone and dialed Ye Han's number.
"It's you again." Ye Han looked at the familiar number on the phone at Shanhai City Villa and frowned.
"Yes, it's me." This time, Mr. Yan did not cover up his voice deliberately. He said with concern, "I already know about you. Don't be afraid. With me, I will have someone come to help you. No matter who it is, I will help you."
I can’t hurt you, so don’t be afraid and get through it.”
Hearing the old voice on the phone, Ye Han had the urge to cry. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and said, "Who are you? Why do you help me so many times?"
"I will tell you this problem when the time comes. Remember, you must get through it."
After saying this, Mr. Yan hung up the phone and his eyes slowly calmed down. He is the old fox Yan who is feared by every court in Yanjing City. He is deep in the city and has ruthless methods. This time, he must help him.
The grandson got through the hard times.
At this time, Yan Qingmu came. She came alone. She had been annoyed by crazy people in the past few days, so she came here for a walk.
"Dad, why are you looking so sad? Did something happen?" Yan Qingmu walked into the hall, looked at Mr. Yan who was frowning at times with his hands behind his back, and asked immediately.
"Qingmu is here." Mr. Yan glanced at Yan Qingmu, and then said, "That bastard, where is he?"
"Don't mention him, I don't want to see him." Yan Qingmu said with a cold face.
"Haha, daughter-in-law, you didn't want to see me, but I just appeared in front of you." At this time, the madman and Ke Yanke walked in together. Hearing this, Yan Qingmu frowned and turned around to look.
, then snorted coldly, and sat down in his seat with a cold face.
The madman didn't mind the cold butt of Hot Love. He looked at Mr. Yan and said, "Old man, why did you bring me here? If you have nothing to do, don't bother me to coax my wife. I'm very busy."
Hearing this, Mr. Yan had the urge to smash that bastard in the face with his cell phone. If he hadn't asked for help, he would have chased them away with a stick.
"Don't give me that playful smile. I want you to go to the south to help him get through this crisis. You should know who I'm talking about. Don't tell me that you don't know about the things that are making a fuss all over China right now." Yan
The old man stood and said calmly.
Hearing this, the madman's expression changed, and his calm and domineering expression returned to his face, and he said, "Old man, are you kidding me? What that kid is facing now is the most terrifying force in China's black and white circles. I'm here, do you think it's useful?"
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Mr. Yan said in a cold tone, "I don't care about this. If you don't help him get through this, I won't recognize you as my son-in-law."
For the first time, Madman heard the word son-in-law from Mr. Yan’s mouth. Even Yan Qingmu looked at his old man in surprise. Will the old man finally recognize this son-in-law?
The madman's face also became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Old man, you said it yourself, I am your son-in-law, not that boy. I am going to help him. Aren't you worried that I will suddenly burp my fart?"
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Hearing the madman's words, Mr. Yan's face darkened. What did this damn bastard say? What do you mean that boy is his son-in-law? Then he is your damn son, okay? This bitch, at this moment, just
Even Ke Yanke couldn't help laughing, with an unnatural smile on his face.
"You didn't die in that battle twenty years ago. How many people in this world can kill you? If you're not sure, just inform the Ji family. It's useless to stay in that place where birds don't poop every day to cultivate your character.
, it’s time for your Ji family to come out."
These words made the madman's face change slightly. What is the relationship between that boy and the old man? He actually didn't hesitate to let him use the power of the Ji family to help him.
"Old man, I know you well. You will never do anything without profit. There must be a reason for you to help him again and again. Tell me the truth. Who is he?" The madman looked at Mr. Yan with a cold face.
The eyes of the first and the first looked at each other, each staring at the other closely, refusing to give in to each other. Seeing this, Yan Qingmu couldn't sit still. One was her husband, the other was her old man, and she was caught in the middle.
She doesn't know what to do. Although she hates madmen, he is the man of her life after all.
"Old man, I don't think there is any need to hide the matter now." Ke Yanke lowered his head and sighed beside him.
Hearing this, Mr. Yan took a few steps back, sat down weakly, waved his hand and said, "Old guy, go get that laboratory report and show this bastard why I did what I did."
Ke Yanke did not hesitate and immediately went into the house to get the N report.
"Dad, what on earth are you talking about?" Yan Qingmu looked at the old man and said with confusion.
The madman curled his lips and sat down and said, "Honey, this old man wants your husband and me to risk my life to help an unrelated kid. If this old guy doesn't make it clear, I won't be so stupid to do this thankless thing."
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"It has nothing to do with it?" Mr. Yan sneered, "I hope you can still say these four words later."
Hearing what Mr. Yan said, a look of surprise flashed across the madman's face. What did this old guy mean? At this time, Ke Yanke came out with a file bag in his hand and handed it to the madman.
"Old man, what is this?" the madman said, looking at the portfolio in his hand.
"Huh, here is the answer you want." Mr. Yan snorted coldly. The madman didn't ask anything. He opened the file bag and took out the documents inside and began to read. However, this look almost made the sky collapse.
All the men were so frightened that they jumped up.