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

Chapter 951 The Living Dead

Chapter 950 Two Living Dead
"Dad, Daddy!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan bid farewell to Mrs. Zhao, and then returned to Jin Zhilin as quickly as possible.

While calling Ye Wujiu, he searched for his trace.

Ye Wujiu stayed in Jin Zhilin from morning to night, Ye Fan really didn't believe that he would be kidnapped by Miao Jinge.

It's just that he searched for it but couldn't find Ye Wujiu's shadow.

Su Xi'er and Sun Bufan also said that they haven't seen Ye Wujiu for a long time.

The phone is even more unreachable.

"Your father had lunch at noon and was going to take a nap, but he suddenly felt too full, so he said to go for a walk in the nearby park."

Seeing Ye Fan's anxious expression, Shen Biqin, who ran out of the kitchen, was thumped in her heart, grabbed Ye Fan's arm and said:
"After leaving, I haven't come back until now."

"I thought he was playing chess at the chess corner... Ye Fan, what happened?"

"Did something happen to your father?"

"This old man, how many times have I told him to stay in the medical hall and sweep the floor if he has nothing to do, but he just ran out for a walk."

"Now is an eventful time, and accidents will happen if you are not careful."

"Ye Fan, you must save your father, and don't let anything happen to him."

She has always been submissive, but she still doesn't want anything to happen to Ye Wujiu.

At the same time, the Longdu police station also called to inform that the two bodyguards following Ye Wujiu were knocked out in the park.

So far, Ye Fan confirmed that Ye Wujiu was indeed kidnapped.

"It's too much to deceive people."

"Miao Jinge, if you dare to touch my father, I will let your Miao family be buried with you."

Ye Fan punched the wall angrily, and found out again that he still didn't kill enough people and his fangs were not sharp enough.

Then, he reached out to support Shen Biqin and said:
"Mom, don't worry, dad will be fine."

"I will definitely bring him back safely."

After speaking, Ye Fan turned around and left the clinic. Ye Zhendong once wanted to follow, but Ye Fan refused without hesitation.

Ye Zhendong is Jin Zhilin's Ding Haishenzhen, as long as he stays in Jin Zhilin, everyone in Jin Zhilin will be fine.

Now Ye Fan doesn't want any more accidents.

When he got into the car and left, Ye Fan sent five text messages in one breath, Yuan Qingyi, Cai Lingzhi, Dugushang, Tang Ruoxue, and Zhong Tianshi...

In five to ten minutes, a special plane flew directly from Longdu to Miaocheng.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the octagonal building in Miaocheng is decorated with lights and festoons.

The building, which is structured like gossip, not only makes Miao's old house pleasing to the eye, but also makes its layers of guards solid.

In every corner, every floor, every entrance and exit, there are clearly and secretly hidden Miao family disciples.

Coupled with the captive snakes and insects and other Gu, five or six hundred people can't handle this place at all.

At this moment, in the front hall on the second floor of the Octagonal Building, there is an Eight Immortals table. Sitting at the table, you can not only see the lights of the Wanjia in Miaocheng, but also the main gate of the Octagonal Building.

Miao Jinge was sitting at the head of the Eight Immortals table at this time, entertaining the dull Ye Wujiu with a smile on his face:

"Brother Ye, come here, fried silkworm chrysalis with scallions, deep-fried golden cicadas, and ice-cold snake skin are all Miaocheng specialties."

"It's hard for you to eat normally, come from afar, try it."

Miao Jinge is tall, strong, and has a beard. At first glance, he seems to be a bit aggressive.

It's just that the eyes are flickering viciously, but it gives off a dangerous aura of cobra.

On both sides of the front hall, more than 30 masters of the Miao family stood with indifferent expressions, carrying long axes, waiting for Ye Fan and the others to appear.

There was also a tall man about two meters tall, sitting on a bench in the corner, sharpening a sharp machete.

The blade is sharp and scary to look at.

"President Miao, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Ye Wujiu sat across from Miao Jinge, looked around worriedly and frightened, and at the same time responded to Miao Jinge with flattery:

"I have a bad appetite recently, and I can't eat these good things."

"I'll just eat a few peanuts."

He grabbed a handful of cumin peanuts on the table and ate them one by one, as if he was not used to such a big scene.

"Brother Ye, you really see outsiders."

Miao Jinge smiled helplessly: "You come so far away, you don't eat or drink, and when Patrolman Ye comes over later, he will only blame me for my poor hospitality."

"He's my immediate boss, aren't you embarrassing me?"

He poured Ye Wujiu a glass of strong wine: "And there are some wine and some dishes, once you miss it, you will never be able to eat it again."

"President Miao, are you trying to kill me?"

Ye Wujiu blinked and looked at Miao Jinge:
"Actually, I'm just a boat runner, with no background, no family background, no connections, and no value at all."

"It's really unnecessary for you to take all the trouble to get me here."

"Besides, isn't your rule about grievances and grievances in the world, so that the family can't be harmed? Isn't it kind to tie me up?"

He was exhausted physically and mentally, he was like a tortoise, he didn't even dare to win at chess in the park, yet he was invited here.

Please go ahead and invite to such an important place as the Octagonal Tower, you can't kill them all...

"I don't want to invite brother Ye over either."

"But your son Ye Fan is always against me. He arrested my eldest son and my youngest son, and killed many elites."

Miao Jinge told Ye Wujiu seriously:

"By the way, he also killed our old clansman Miao Taidou. He treated me like a father."

"Elder Duanmu is also my best friend, how can you not seek justice?"

"The grievances in the world really don't harm your family, so if I secretly tie you up and kill you when you're finished, then it's not a grievance in the world, but a personal grievance."

Miao Jinge took a sip of the strong wine: "Of course, this is a bit of self-deception, so after you die, I will punish myself with three cups, and this matter will be over."

"If you have a grudge against Ye Fan, you can settle the score with Ye Fan."

Ye Wujiu smiled wryly: "Although he is my son, he is already an adult, and he can bear the consequences by himself. It is not appropriate for me to be the father to bear the burden."

While speaking, he ate a few more peanuts and swept through several dark places in the octagonal building.

Those positions not only have organs, but also gunmen, which are extremely lethal.

"I think in the past, Longdu would settle accounts with Ye Fan."

Miao Jinge seemed to understand Ye Wujiu's attitude, and then there was a feeling of emotion on his face:
"But I'm just a warrior, my ancestors were still slaves, and I was born with a low self-esteem. Thinking that Longdu is full of dignitaries, my legs tremble."

"When I went to Longdu, I saw such a big city and such big officials and nobles. I probably knelt down on the spot. How can I talk about revenge?"

"So after thinking about it again and again, I still invite Ye Fan to come to Miaocheng with the blessing of Brother Ye."

"Don't worry, as long as he brings Miao Jingyun and Miao Zhuifeng here intact, I will let you father and son go on the road as soon as possible."

"As long as you have the slightest pain, I, Miao Jinge, will pay you back with my life, and I will definitely bury you in a treasured place of geomantic omen, so that you can find a good family in your next life."

Miao Jinge's heart-to-heart words carried a tinge of Xiao Sha.

Ye Wujiu smiled wryly: "It seems that President Miao will not give me a way out."

"What joy is there in life, and what sorrow is there in death?"

Miao Jinge picked up the wine glass: "He lost his head, and he will be a good man again after 18 years."

Ye Wujiu also held up the cup:

"Give the coffin?"

"Give!"

"Send the tombstone?"

"deliver!"

"Father and son share the same hole?"

"Must be together."

"Okay, I understand."

"Brother Ye just needs to understand, come on, cheers!"

"Dry……"

Ye Wujiu and Miao Jinge clinked their wine glasses heavily, and then drank the strong wine in the glass.

it's time……

"boom--"

At this moment, there was a loud bang at the front gate of the octagonal building, and then the heavy copper gate flew to both sides.

Amidst the dust, a huge figure appeared in the sight of countless people.

At the same time, an extremely suffocating cold air approached the front hall of the octagonal building.

Miao Jinge's body shook:
"The living dead?"

(End of this chapter)