Wu Jianxing's dog barked throughout the dense forest.
At this moment, he was no longer the favored son of the Wu family. His dignity and pride of more than twenty years had been crushed to pieces. He was like a bereaved dog that could only wag its tail and beg for mercy.
Ye Fan looked down at him with a look of disdain on his face and said disdainfully:
"I really didn't expect that the dignified Young Master Wu actually has such a side! But - not just anyone can be my dog! I let Wu Qingcang be the dog because he is the head of the Wu family and also has
The strength at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm! And who do you think you are, worthy of me being a dog?!"
These words were like an invisible sharp blade, piercing Wu Jianxing's chest. He never expected that he was not even qualified to be a dog!
At the same time, a strong murderous intention surged into his heart.
"Ye... Mr. Ye, please, just treat me like a fart! I promise I will never offend you again!" Wu Jianxing begged for mercy.
"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered and said: "Actually, I gave you a chance a long time ago. After defeating you yesterday, I didn't kill you, but let you go! Who would have thought that instead of being grateful, you would actually set up an ambush?
You want to kill me! You are entirely to blame for this fate!"
Feeling the strong murderous intent, Wu Jianxing trembled all over, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast.
"Ho ho ho ho!!!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have gone crazy, letting out a hoarse roar from his throat, and then ran wildly into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's face was full of disdain, and he pointed at his vest in the air.
"Whoosh!"
The Thunder Tribulation Sword was sensed, and like a purple lightning dragon, it cut through the sky, drawing a death trajectory.
Wu Jianxing felt like a light on his back, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but there was no way he could be faster than the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
"昘!"
The next moment, the Thunder Tribulation Sword sank into his back and shot out from the front of his chest.
The bright red blood flower surged out like a fountain and dyed most of his body red in an instant.
Wu Jianxing lowered his head, looking at the blood hole on his chest, his lips moved, wanting to say something.
But in the end, he fell to the ground without uttering a single word, completely dead.
…
After completely solving the trouble, Ye Fan turned around, looked at Liu Yiyi and asked carefully:
"Yiyi, didn't I scare you just now?"
Although in various film and television works, large-scale battles often occur, with tens of thousands of people killed and injured at every turn.
But experiencing the bloody killings personally is definitely a "special" experience for ordinary people.
The broken limbs and arms on the ground, as well as the disgusting smell of blood, are enough to break down a person's psychological defense.
Ye Fan didn't want to leave an unforgettable shadow on Liu Yiyi because of this incident.
Suddenly, Liu Yiyi walked over quickly and threw herself into his arms, like a little kitten, using the delicate skin of her cheeks to rub Ye Fan's chest.
"Xiao Fan... do you know that when I was held hostage by the elder of the Wu family just now, I was scared to death and thought I was really going to be strangled to death by him! You saved me again, you are my patron saint!
Xiaofan, will you always protect me like this?"
At the end of the sentence, Liu Yiyi raised her head slightly, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at him with great expectation.
Seeing her like a little bird, I felt pity for her. How could Ye Fan say "no"?
"Um!"
Ye Fan nodded heavily and said in a deep voice: "Yiyi, as long as I am by your side, I will never let you get hurt at all! Come on, wear this!"
With that said, Ye Fan took out a protective jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to her.
Although the jade pendant just now has been shattered, it does not mean that the jade pendant's protective ability is not good, but that the great elder is too strong.
In the city, there are not many strong people like this at all. As long as they wear a jade pendant, Liu Yiyi can avoid 99% of the danger.
When Liu Yiyi saw this, she was a little embarrassed and said: "Xiaofan, this jade pendant is worth tens of billions! I just wasted one, why do I have the nerve to accept it again?"
"Yiyi, as long as I am willing, I can have as many jade pendants as I want, but you only have one! In my heart, even a hundred jade pendants are not as important as you!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
Hearing this, Liu Yiyi's pretty face glowed with red clouds, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, she nodded shyly and accepted the jade pendant.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan took her and walked outside.
As for the hundreds of corpses in the dense forest, Wu Qingcang will definitely send someone to deal with them, so he doesn't need to worry about them.
…
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
As soon as he walked out of the dense forest, Ye Fan's cell phone suddenly rang. It was an unknown number.
"Hello...who is that?" Ye Fan asked.
"Hi, God Ye! I'm Secretary Tang's secretary, Xiao Dong!" A male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a respectful tone in his tone.
Huh?
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he realized, isn't this the secretary of Tang Zhigang, the number one member of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee?
When he used the magic needle to save Tang Zhigang, Secretary Dong personally sent him to the college entrance examination examination room.
But what makes Ye Fan feel strange is why Secretary Dong called him suddenly. Is there something wrong with Tang Zhigang's health?
"Hello, Secretary Dong, what may I do for you?"
"Mr. Ye, are you... in Lucheng now?" Secretary Dong asked.
"How do you know?" Ye Fan looked suspicious.
"Secretary Tang received news that at the magic weapon auction held in Lucheng yesterday, a young genius named Ye Fan emerged from nowhere and surpassed the rest! Because of the same name, Secretary Tang associated it with you.
, I didn’t expect it was really you!” Secretary Dong explained.
After hearing these words, Ye Fan immediately understood.
The magic weapon exchange meeting held in Lucheng brought together people from the ancient martial arts community across Jiangnan Province and even East China.
From the official point of view, these warriors are definitely unstable factors and they absolutely dare not show any slights.
In the magic weapon auction, there is definitely an official spy who has first-hand intelligence and information.
And Tang Zhigang is the top leader in Jiangnan Province, so it is natural for him to obtain this information.
After some pleasantries, Secretary Dong said: "Mr. Ye, are you free tomorrow? Secretary Tang wants to host a banquet for you. On the one hand, he is grateful for the life-saving grace, and on the other hand, he wants to catch up with the past!"
"I'm free!" Ye Fan readily accepted the appointment.
Tang Zhigang was a prince, holding power, sitting in the south of the Yangtze River, and his status was respected.
Although Ye Fan would not go out of his way to flatter him, it would be of great benefit to him to be on good terms with him.
What's more, Ye Fan saved his life, and he was not an ungrateful person.
Seeing Ye Fan's promise, Secretary Dong said repeatedly: "Doctor Ye, I don't know which hotel you will check in tonight. I will send a driver to pick you up tomorrow!"
"No need to bother, just tell me the time and address!"
After a while, Ye Fan hung up the phone.
Liu Yiyi, who was beside her, asked with great curiosity: "Xiaofan, the Secretary Tang you just mentioned, could he be the top leader in Jiangnan Province?"
"Bingo! You guessed it right!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Liu Yiyi was shocked when she heard this, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She never expected that Ye Fan's network of connections would be so amazing. When he arrived in Jiangnan Province, even the No. 1 provincial party committee member would take the initiative to invite him to dinner.
Even if her father is the richest man in Huahai, he may not be able to have such an honor.
Suddenly, Liu Yiyi seemed to have thought of something, looked straight at Ye Fan, and asked: "Xiao Fan, are you the prince of a red family in Yanjing?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yiyi, what are you thinking! I just saved Secretary Tang once, and he wanted to treat me to dinner to express his gratitude! If I am really some kind of prince, why did I come here?
Where is Huahai University?"
"Um...that's right!" Liu Yiyi nodded.
Those children of the red family either go abroad to study directly, or they also study in the two universities in Qingbei and Yanjing, and almost never leave the capital.
"Yiyi, let's do this... you can go to the banquet with me tomorrow!"
"Me?" Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up when she heard this, but she hesitated: "Isn't it bad? After all, Secretary Tang invites you alone!"
"It doesn't matter! We came here together, I can't leave you alone in the hotel!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
