Hearing what Ye Fan said, Yu Zihong quickly asked: "Zong Master Ye, what else do you want to order? As long as you have a word, I can destroy the Wei family in one month!"
"hiss!"
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.
If other people say so, it will only laugh and be ridiculed.
After all, the Wei family is a famous door in Suzhou and Hangzhou. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its heritage is not comparable to that of upstarts.
However, as Yu Zihong, he is fully qualified and capable to say this sentence.
Even if Yu Zihong is just a young master of the Yu family, he cannot make decisions on behalf of the entire Yu family.
But as far as the Yu family is concerned, what is it to be able to curry favor with a martial arts master and a mere Wei family?
For a moment, Wei Hong was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, his knees weakened, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment and fainted on the spot.
In just ten minutes, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he has fallen from the clouds to hell.
Suddenly, Ye Fan looked at Yu Zihong and said, "Wei Hong, it's just a'gun' provoked by others! The real culprit is actually someone else!"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Zihong's face changed drastically, and he asked in a deep voice, "Zongshi Ye, who is the culprit? How dare you be disrespectful to you, our Yu family will never let him go!"
At this moment, Yang Xuan, who had been hiding in the crowd before, had an ominous premonition subconsciously, and wanted to wipe the soles of his feet.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, showing a sure smile, and said to Wei Hong: "Wei Hong, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. Then as long as you are willing to tell the truth, I will let you Yu Shao stop sanctioning your Wei family. !"
Hearing this, Wei Hong's face showed ecstasy, and he quickly said, "Master Ye, what do you want to know? I absolutely know everything!"
"Haha... you and I have never known each other in our lives, why did you suddenly come over to provoke me just now! Asked, is there anyone instructing behind this!" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
"Zong Master Ye, you really have a clear view of the autumn leaves, and you can see the fire! Yes, it is the kid Yang Xuan, who said you are his rival, let me come over and find a reason to clean up you!"
At this time, Wei Hong did not hesitate at all and sold Yang Xuan!
Between him and Yang Xuan, he was originally a friend of friends, and this incident was originally caused by Yang Xuan.
Just now in Wei Hong's heart, the eighteenth generations of Yang Xuan's ancestor had already been scolded all over!
...
"Huh!"
The next moment, everyone in the field looked at Yang Xuan like sharp arrows out of their sheaths.
Yang Xuan's body trembled, and he only felt that his heart, like a pair of invisible big hands, was suffocating.
For a time, he became a target of public criticism!
With him as the center, within ten meters of the circle, it has become a vacuum field, and there is no one else!
As if he had an infectious disease, everyone was afraid to avoid him.
In an instant, Yang Xuan's back was soaked with cold sweat, and a cold air surged from the bottom of his feet to the Tianling Gai.
Not long ago, he secretly told Wei Hong to act as a scapegoat, but now it was his turn.
Suddenly, a sly color flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he reached out his hand and pointed at Wei Hong remotely, slyly saying:
"Wei Hong, you don't want to spit people! What evidence do you have that I instigated you? It is clear that you are disrespectful to Master Ye Fan and want to rely on me!"
Yang Xuan's words were righteous and awe-inspiring. If he didn't understand the situation, he might be fooled.
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan walked towards him step by step.
Immediately afterwards, an overbearing aura rushed to Yang Xuan from all directions, making him stiff, as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique, unable to move at all.
"Ye... Ye Fan, ah no-Master Ye, you... you must believe me!" Yang Xuan pleaded like a dying struggle.
"When you die, do you still want to quibble? Or to say... If you don't give you some ruthless means, you will not tell the truth!"
As he said, Ye Fan stretched his body, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, like firecrackers, thunderous and terrifying.
Looking at Wei Hong, whose wrists were broken and his teeth flew away, Yang Xuan's eyes were full of unprecedented fear, and he no longer looked like he was domineering.
Ye Fan's eyes were like electricity, his eyes were cold, and he said every word: "Say! Why on earth are you instigating Wei Hong to deal with me!"
In Ye Fan's voice, with an irresistible will, it fell straight into Yang Xuan's mind like nine days of thunder.
Under the pressure of a martial arts master, his psychological defense was completely defeated.
He never thought that riding a small yellow car in his eyes, the stinky silk that didn't even have an invitation letter, turned into a guest of Yu family!
As if a jar was broken, Yang Xuan said the truth in one mind:
"Ye... Master Ye, I'm not good! I am jealous that you got Wanqing's favor, so I urged Wei Hong to deal with you! Everything is my ghost obsessed with, and I ask Master Ye to have a lot of I'll let it go as a fart!"
With that said, Yang Xuan didn't care about his dignity. He threw away all his pride. He knelt down on Ye Fan's feet with his knees soft, and then his hands twitched on his face.
...
"Flap! Pop! Pop!"
For a while, loud applause was endless.
Every slap is heavy and unrelenting.
Not long after, Yang Xuan pumped his cheeks high and swollen. It looked like a son, and he could play Zhu Bajie without makeup!
Seeing his silly look, all the guests around showed contempt.
But in fact, Yang Xuan was using his own small calculations in his heart.
He is now kneeling down and begging for mercy, even if he loses his face, he will even become the laughing stock of the whole Suzhou and Hangzhou.
But anyway, it's better than being beaten by Ye Fan to be crippled, and then the entire Yang family was blocked by the Yu family!
In that way, let alone whether he can withstand Ye Fan's punch, I'm afraid his dad will beat him to death!
Ye Fan looked down at Yang Xuan at his feet and said coldly:
"Okay, stop acting! Don't I know the little Jiujiu in your heart? Yang Xuan, you said before that we are not from the same world! Now, what?"
"I got it wrong!"
Yang Xuan quickly wailed: "Master Ye, I have eyes and no beads, but I don't know Mount Tai! As long as you give me a chance to reform, I am willing to do my best for you, you let me go east, I dare not go west! "
Until now, Yang Xuan knew that there was a real difference between himself and Ye Fan!
I am afraid that he will struggle for a lifetime and will not be able to reach Ye Fan's current height!
"Huh...you are not enough to be my little brother! Today I am in a good mood, I don't want to kill, go! But after that, if you dare to entangle again, don't blame my ruthless men!" Ye Fan Coldly.
"Thank you, Master Ye for your kindness!"
Yang Xuan heard that, as if he had received an amnesty, for fear that Ye Fan would repent, he did not dare to have any delay, and under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, he staggered out of the hotel all the way.
...
After he left, an extended Maybach stopped at the door of the Four Seasons Hotel.
From the back row of Maybach, two people came down.
A person is about 35 or 6 years old. Wearing a famous suit, his eyebrows are similar to Yu Zihong by five or six points, but compared to Yu Zihong, he is more fierce.
If Yu Zihong were here, he would be surprised to find that this person is his little uncle
Yu Wenxing!
The other person was about fifty years old, dressed in a black samurai uniform, tall and burly, with a face that was not angry and mighty in the Chinese character, and his temples bulged high.
And in his eyes, there was a sharp light bursting out, and in a sweep, like a long knife, it seemed to be able to split the yin and yang, which made people afraid to look directly.
"Master Xie, please come here from Jinling this time. I really trouble you!" Yu Wenxing said respectfully.
"Wen Xing, don't worry! The martial arts master who is under twenty years old, are you a liar? I think your dad is really confused and believes this kind of lie!" said the old man with the face of Guozi.
"Master Xie, all this is my nephew who is doing the ghost!" Yu Wenxing said bitterly.
"Haha... Wen Xing, in that case, today I will tear down the mask of the'Young Master' and help you!" Master Xie laughed, as if everything was under control.
