The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1582 We Are Not Short of Money

Chapter 580 We are not short of money

Ye Fan already knew Tang Ruoxue's temper.

So she took the sliced ​​noodles away and misunderstood herself. Ye Fan's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't even ask Zhang Youyou to explain.

Today's him, his emotions are no longer fluctuated by Tang Ruoxue's emotions.

Having suffered too much damage, his heart has gradually become numb.

He personally made a hot and sour noodle, and sat beside the patio in the yard to eat it slowly.

His energy turned back to Ouyang Wuji, Nangong Fu and others.

Although he destroyed Yinxian Villa and made Ouyang Wuji and the others lose a trump card, it would also make the latter even more ferocious.

Before the prey is dying, it will be desperate.

"boom--"

At almost the same moment, two tables of banquets were steamingly set up in the Ouyang compound and the dining room.

Ouyang Wuji, Nangong Fu and others are gathering happily, happily deliberating on Jiufeng's plan to die together.

I have to say that this group of desperadoes was really crazy, organizing 36 suicide attacks in three days.

It's frightening to watch.

This also made Ouyang Wuji and Nangongfu very excited, believing that Jiufeng and the others could tear through Ye Fan's suppression line of defense.

So they flipped through the plans while eating hot pot to celebrate.

It's just that a dozen or so people had just eaten happily, when there was a burst of pig-killing shouts outside:

"Report-"

"Patriarch, something is wrong!"

"Yinxian Villa was bloodbathed by Ye Fan, and all 700 people in thirteen buildings were destroyed."

"Jiufeng was also buried in the flames!"

"The villa no longer exists!"

A nephew of Ouyang, covered in rain, rushed into the hall while crawling.

He hysterically yelled about the Yinxian Villa.

"what?"

"Yinxian Villa was washed by Ye Fan's blood?"

Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu shook their bodies, their faces full of shock.

The chopsticks held in the hands also dropped 'Dangdang'.

They couldn't receive the news no matter what.

Isn't Yinxian Villa a gathering of criminals?
Isn't Jiufeng about to launch a plan to burn jade and stone together?
Why was Ye Fan taken over by Ye Fan before leaving the teacher?
Ouyang Wuji stared at the reporter and shouted tremblingly: "Is the news true?"

"The news is true!"

The middle-aged man was still kneeling on the ground, with lingering fear on his face:

"Following the instructions of the owner, I will send cattle, sheep and seafood to Yinxian Villa, so that they can eat and drink enough to fight Ye Fan desperately."

"But when I arrived at the foot of the mountain with my brothers, I found that Yinxian Villa was on fire and the ground was covered in blood."

"I rushed up to see that the whole villa was on fire, and the heavy rain couldn't put it out. I also found Jiufeng with a hand at the gate of the castle..."

"I immediately started to inquire about it, and soon found out from the Wumeng that it was Ye Fan who took Wu Jiuzhou to wash the villa with blood."

"No life, no life..."

He also turned on his mobile phone and shared some photos he took with everyone.

When Ouyang Wuji and Nangong Fu saw it, a chill ran through their bodies.

Yinxian Villa is really ruined.

Jiufeng's hand was also clearly visible.

"My son, how dare you..."

Nangongfu wanted to pound the table in shock and anger, but he couldn't use his right hand no matter what.

Ouyang Wuji and the others were also thirsty.

If it is said that Yuan Qingyi's provocation aroused their bloody hatred against the enemy.

Then the destruction of Yinxian Villa shattered most of their confidence.

Seven or eight hundred gangsters who dared to play with each other were killed by Ye Fan in one afternoon. What did the two families have to counter Ye Fan's coercion.

The cat and the mouse slowly killed the two families, and now it seems that it is really not Ye Fan's arrogance.

"Old Fu, what should we do now?"

Shocked by the transfer, Ouyang Wuji took the plan to burn jade and stone together, and lit it with a lighter.

Jiufeng and the others are all dead, and these precise arrangements are meaningless.

He asked again: "Is the fish dead and the net broken?"

"In terms of skill, we are not as good as Ye Fan."

Nangongfu squeezed out a sentence: "In terms of the number of people, Ye Fan now also has Wu Jiuzhou as a traitor assistant."

"Although we have a lot of brothers and trolls now, we really can't be sure of winning in a head-to-head confrontation with Ye Fan."

He originally had [-]% confidence, but once the Yinxian Villa was destroyed, his confidence was only [-]% in an instant.

"Don't worry, there are still six days, and I will think of a way to break the situation."

"And I have already contacted Mr. Murong and Mr. Toraski, and they promised to fully support us in dealing with Ye Fan!"

Nangong Fu comforted Ouyang Wuji: "Mr. Murong's staff member Sun Xiucai will come to Jincheng in two days."

"White horse scholar Sun Yueguang? He came here in person?"

Ouyang Wuji's eyes lit up: "It seems that Mr. Murong really cares about this matter."

Nangongfu smiled playfully: "We give him [-]% of the benefits of everything we do, and we lose everything. How can he not care?"

Ouyang Wuji felt relieved: "I can barely sleep well tonight."

The next morning, just as Ye Fan finished offering morning incense to Liu Fugui, Liu's house welcomed a group of unexpected guests.

Eight black Lincolns pulled up at the gate.

Then, a dozen bright men and women walked in, holding wreaths and surrounded by a man in white.

The man in white is slender, gentle and elegant, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his gestures have a scholarly air.

It's just that the smile on his face is neither deep nor shallow, giving people an unpredictable posture.

Wang Aicai rushed up and asked, "Who are you?"

Xiong Tiangou, who defended the safety of Liu's house, shuddered instantly, and his nerves tensed invisibly.

His hands subconsciously pressed down on his waist, and his nerves tensed instinctively.

Without a doubt, he knew the man in white.

The man in white stopped, smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"Sun Xiucai of the Murong family was entrusted by the old man to come to Liu's house to offer a stick of incense to Young Master Liu."

"Although we don't have any close friends, but we are both in the land of Jin, and it is a little kindness to send him a ride."

While speaking, more than a dozen people behind him placed the wreaths in their hands one by one.

"The Murong family? Sun Xiucai?"

Wang Aicai was taken aback, and looked at the other party in disbelief: "Scholar Sun Yueguang in white?"

Obviously, I have also heard of Sun Xiucai's name.

Then he covered his mouth again and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I offended."

It's just that he still hesitated for a while.

He could see that Sun Xiucai had no malicious intentions.

But the three tycoons have always advanced and retreated together, Liu Fugui's death may also have the shadow of the Murong family.

It feels weird to offer incense to Liu Fugui like this.

"Jingxiang is a guest!"

Ye Fan looked at Sun Xiucai peacefully: "Let Mr. Sun come in."

Wang Aicai and Xiong Tiangou quickly moved out of the way.

Sun Xiucai thanked Liu Fugui politely, and then led others to offer incense to Liu Fugui.

Mother Liu and the others looked at him with complicated expressions.

They were born and raised in West China, so they naturally know the details of the Murong family, and they are very close friends with the Ouyang family.

After offering incense, Sun Xiucai bowed to Mother Liu again:
"Mrs. Liu, my condolences and condolences. This is Mr. Murong's kindness."

He took out a HSBC check and put it in Mother Liu's hand.

"Ah, one hundred million?"

Mother Liu was taken aback when she saw this: "This... this silk gold... this..."

She was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Ye Fan took the check and smiled lightly:
"Mr. Sun has a heart, thank you Mr. Murong for your kindness, but [-] million is too precious."

"Wealth can't afford it, and neither can the Liu family."

He handed the check back to Sun Xiucai: "And we are not short of money now, only the head sacrifice."

"Young Master Ye is worthy of being the young master of the Martial League, a nine-thousand-year-old celebrity."

Sun Xiucai did not accept the [-] million check, but let out a burst of hearty laughter:

"Not only is he rich and powerful, but he is also very courageous. No wonder Huaxi was turned upside down in less than a week."

"The two families of Ouyang and Nangong were severely damaged, the three no-regarded areas changed hands, and the Yinxian Villa was destroyed..."

"Ye Shao is the first outsider to break into Huaxi in decades, forcing the two families to sleep."

"This [-] million is regarded as silk gold, and it is also regarded as a meeting gift."

"Mr. Murong never turns back, doesn't eat every meal, and doesn't take regret medicine."

"So the checks he wrote will never be collected."

Sun Xiucai patted Ye Fan on the shoulder very enthusiastically: "Young Master Ye and the Liu family will accept it."

Ye Fan held the check and smiled: "Mr. Sun is here to be a lobbyist today?"

"No, be an ally."

Sun Xiucai shook his head lightly, shocked:

"The Murong family is willing to do their best to help Young Master Ye destroy the two tycoons..."

(End of this chapter)