Miao Feihua's hateful eyes made Ye Zhixuan couldn't help but shudder.
She seemed to notice Ye Zhixuan's shrinking, and her sunken green eyes also fell on Ye Zhixuan.
She sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? You and Ye Wendong are not in the same group."
Ye Zhixuan smiled awkwardly. Although he was right, Ye Zhixuan still felt a chill down his spine.
However, Ye Haiqing was more experienced and would not be seen through by Miao Feihua's eyes. He said: "We all have a common enemy now. Miss, I don't think you want Wendong to have an easy time, right?"
If this is the case, then should we join forces?"
Miao Feihua glanced at Ye Haiqing. She was soaking the blood-activating grass in the tank and could not move.
Once she left the blood-activating grass, her body's meridians were like lard in winter, gradually solidifying.
This torture is undoubtedly painful.
She let out a deep breath and said, "Since you want to bring down Ye Wendong, you must give him no chance to turn over. I will provide you with colorless and odorless medicine."
Ye Wendong must be left defenseless so that she can send people to find the blood-activating grass.
This guy Ye Wendong is really in the way.
If he hadn't been assisting the police in handling the case, his junior brother and the downlines and dens that he had expanded before would not have been blamed.
They lost a lot, and were scolded by the "young master", asking them to recover their losses, otherwise they would not return to Yandu.
This is why the great witch doctor was forced to stay in Xiandu City.
Miao Feihua licked her dry lips and looked at her master. She said: "Master, that Ye Wendong has certain insights into the "Book of Medicine King". He untied his apprentice's poison last time."
The great witch doctor narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Tianming, who was standing aside without saying a word.
Lu Tianming was still quite frightened about this great witch doctor.
Because even his father had to respect this great witch doctor.
When the great witch doctor looked at him, he lowered his head subconsciously, trying to make himself less present.
The reason why the great witch doctor looked at Lu Tianming was actually because Lu Tianming was hit by an enhanced version of the eight-bacteria powder last time.
In fact, at that time, the great witch doctor had already noticed that Ye Wendong's medical skills were indeed good.
The great witch doctor understood what his apprentice Miao Feihua meant, so he said: "Wait."
After saying that, the great witch doctor walked towards his medicine box.
This medicine box is not very big, but the items stored in it are all the great witch doctor's own masterpieces.
He picked out a bottle of medicine, put it on the table, and said to Ye Haiqing: "What is inside is called fairy water. This fairy water is colorless and odorless. It only takes a little to poison people and kill them. No matter how skilled others are in medicine,
, and I can’t find out what caused the poisoning.”
When Ye Haiqing heard this, his eyes flashed a little.
The big witch doctor added: "What you are going to deal with this time is my apprentice's enemy, so I won't charge you for this bottle of medicine. Remember to make it clean."
Ye Haiqing nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's no problem!"
Ye Haiqing didn't stay either. After taking the medicine, he left with his son Ye Zhixuan.
On the way, Ye Zhixuan felt that his hand holding the medicine bottle was sweating. He lowered his eyes, seeming to be thinking wildly.
Ye Haiqing, who was driving, was telling Ye Zhixuan something, but Ye Zhixuan didn't notice it at all.
Ye Haiqing called out several times, and only then did Ye Zhixuan react, "Dad, did you call me?"
Ye Haiqing hated the iron and said: "Zhixuan, did you not listen to what I just told you?"
Ye Zhixuan:......
Ye Haiqing glanced at Ye Zhixuan and said angrily: "You look so distracted. No matter who sees you, they will suspect that you did it. How can you frame Ye Wendong?"
Ye Zhixuan licked his dry lips and said with difficulty: "I didn't mean it, I just felt a little flustered."
Ye Haiqing knew that his son must have a guilty conscience, but they had already come this far. If they backed down now, both of them would be doomed.
So Ye Haiqing said to Ye Zhixuan: "Zhixuan, are you willing to give up your current glory and wealth?"
Ye Zhixuan's head shook like a rattle.
He couldn't even imagine having a debt of 10 million.
He has no connections, no one flatters him, and he will not be the eldest son of the Ye family in the future, so what can he be?
But letting him kill someone would still hurt his grandfather who watched him grow up...
Seeing that his son was still hesitating, Ye Haiqing knew that he had to give him a strong dose of medicine.
So he said to his son: "You don't hate Ye Wendong? You have to understand that without our current status, we two have nothing. And you have offended many people before, right? Have you forgotten?"
Yes, if there is nothing left, then he can only be a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats him.
He has offended many people. If these people knew that he was no longer the eldest young master of the Ye family, they would definitely retaliate in droves.
As the saying goes, a tiger would be bullied by a dog, but he didn't even dare to think about it.
Hearing what his father said, Ye Zhixuan's expression became ferocious. He clenched the bottle of medicine in his hand and said, "Dad, what did you just say? Tell me again."
Seeing that his son had cheered up again, Ye Haiqing nodded with great relief, "Very good. Later, you can privately contact a few Ye family clan members and invite them out for a meal... Do as I say, no matter what.
The problem is, you are not fighting alone, you also have dad and me."
Ye Zhixuan nodded, "I understand!"
That night, Ye Zhixuan and Ye Haiqing hosted a banquet for members of the Ye family. What they said at the dinner table is unknown.
As for Ye Wendong, after having dinner with Ye Ying'er, he sent Ye Ying'er home, while he went back to Song Yunliu's place to sleep all night.
Early the next morning, Ye Wendong received a call from Ye Ying'er. Ye Ying'er said cautiously: "Brother, I have something to discuss with you."
Ye Wendong raised his eyebrows, "Looking at your tone, this matter has something to do with the old man, right?"
Ye Ying'er muttered: "How did you know?"
Ye Wendong refused without thinking, "I won't go, I won't do it, I won't listen."
Ye Ying'er was a little anxious, so she quickly stopped Ye Wendong and said, "Brother, my good brother! Just listen to me first, okay?"
Ye Wendong couldn't get angry when he heard Ye Ying'er calling out his good brother, "Okay, let me listen to your sophistry."
Ye Ying'er found it a bit funny, "How come what others said is sophistry?"
Ye Wendong snorted, "Who doesn't know that you are a little traitor and work as a lobbyist for that old man?"