Chapter 145 The difference between clouds and mud!
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yu Zihong quickly asked: "Master Ye, do you have anything else to give me? As long as you say a word, I can destroy the Wei family within one month!"
"hiss!"
When everyone in the venue heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of air.
If anyone else said this, it would only make people laugh and ridicule them.
After all, the Wei family is a famous family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, with a history of hundreds of years, and its heritage is not comparable to that of the nouveau riche.
However, as Yu Zihong, he is fully qualified and has the strength to say this.
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 to the Yu family, what does it mean to be able to curry favor with a martial arts master, just a mere Wei family?
For a moment, Wei Hong was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, his knees became weak, and he felt as if he would fall to the ground and faint on the spot.
In just ten minutes, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he can be said to have fallen from the clouds to hell.
Suddenly, Ye Fan looked at Yu Zihong and said: "Wei Hong is just a 'gun' provoked by others! The real culprit is actually someone else!"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Zihong's expression changed drastically and he asked in a deep voice: "Master Ye, who is the culprit? How dare he disrespect you? Our Yu family will never let him go!"
At this time, Yang Xuan, who had been hiding in the crowd before, subconsciously had an ominous premonition and wanted to grease his feet and run away.
Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a confident smile, and said to Wei Hong: "Wei Hong, I will give you a chance to atone. As long as you are willing to tell the truth, I will let you, Mr. Yu, stop sanctioning your Wei family.
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Hearing this, Wei Hong's face showed a look of ecstasy and he quickly said: "Grandmaster Ye, what do you want to know? I will tell you absolutely everything I know!"
"Haha... You and I are strangers. Why did you suddenly come over to provoke me just now? Tell me, is there someone behind this?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
"Master Ye, you are indeed very perceptive and insightful! That's right, it's that boy Yang Xuan who said you were his love rival and asked me to come over and find a reason to punish you!"
At this time, Wei Hong sold Yang Xuan without any hesitation!
He and Yang Xuan were close friends, and this incident originally started because of Yang Xuan.
Just now, in Wei Hong's heart, he had already scolded all eighteen generations of Yang Xuan's ancestors!
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"Whoosh!"
The next moment, everyone in the venue looked at Yang Xuan like sharp arrows unsheathed.
Yang Xuan's body trembled, and he felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating him.
For a time, he became the target of public criticism!
With him as the center of the circle, the area within ten meters became a vacuum with no one else around!
As if he had an infectious disease, everyone was afraid to avoid him.
In just an instant, Yang Xuan's back was soaked with cold sweat, and a cold air surged from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.
Not long ago, he secretly thought that Wei Hong was lucky enough to be the scapegoat, but now, it was his turn.
Suddenly, a cunning look flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Hong from a distance, and argued:
"Wei Hong, don't talk nonsense! What evidence do you have that I instigated you? It's obviously you who disrespected Master Ye Fan and wanted to blame it on me!"
Yang Xuan's words were righteous and awe-inspiring. If he didn't understand the situation, he might have been deceived by him.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan walked towards him step by step.
Immediately afterwards, a domineering aura surged towards Yang Xuan from all directions, making him freeze up, as if he had been under a restraining spell, unable to move at all.
"Ye...Ye Fan, ah no - Grandmaster Ye, you...you must believe me!" Yang Xuan begged as if he was struggling to death.
"When you are about to die, do you still want to quibble? Or...you won't tell the truth unless I give you some ruthless measures!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan stretched his body, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, like a firecracker, and his muscles and bones were thundering, which was extremely terrifying.
Looking at Wei Hong who had his wrists broken off and his teeth knocked out, Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with unprecedented fear, and he no longer looked as domineering as before.
Ye Fan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he said word by word: "Tell me! Why on earth did you instigate Wei Hong to deal with me!"
There was an irresistible will in Ye Fan's voice, which fell directly into Yang Xuan's mind like thunder from the sky.
Under the pressure of a martial arts master, his psychological defense was completely defeated.
He never expected that the stinky loser in his eyes who was riding a little yellow car and didn't even have an invitation would suddenly turn into a guest of the Yu family!
As if a jar had been broken, Yang Xuan told the truth in one breath:
"Ye... Grandmaster Ye, it's all my fault! I was jealous that you got Wanqing's favor, so I encouraged Wei Hong to deal with you! Everything is because of my obsession, Grandmaster Ye, please have a lot of money, and give it to me
I should just treat it like a fart!"
As he said that, Yang Xuan didn't care about his dignity, threw away all his pride, knelt down at Ye Fan's feet with his knees weak, and then raised his hands on his face.
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"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
For a while, loud applause could be heard.
Every slap is powerful and heavy, showing no mercy.
Not long after, Yang Xuan's cheeks were so swollen that he looked like a young man who could play Zhu Bajie without makeup!
Seeing his cowardly appearance, all the guests around him showed contempt.
But in fact, Yang Xuan had his own little calculation in mind.
He is now kneeling down to beg for mercy, even if his face is disgraced, he may even become the laughing stock of the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou.
But no matter what, it is better than being beaten to a disability by Ye Fan, and then the entire Yang family being blocked by the Yu family!
In that case, let alone whether he could withstand Ye Fan's punch, his father would probably beat him half to death!
Ye Fan looked down at Yang Xuan at his feet and said coldly:
"Okay, stop acting! Don't I know about the little Jiujiu in your heart? Yang Xuan, you said before that we are not from the same world! So what now?"
"I know I was wrong!"
Yang Xuan wailed quickly: "Master Ye, I am blind and ignorant! As long as you give me a chance to change my ways, I am willing to work hard for you. You ask me to go east, but I dare not go west!"
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Only now did Yang Xuan know that there was a huge difference between himself and Mark!
I'm afraid that even if he works hard all his life, he still won't be able to reach Ye Fan's current height!
"Hmph... You are not qualified to be my little brother! I am in a good mood today and don't want to go on a killing spree, so get out! But if you dare to pester Wanqing again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ye Fan
said coldly.
"Thank you, Grandmaster Ye, for your kindness!"
When Yang Xuan heard this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty and was afraid that Ye Fan would regret it. He did not dare to delay at all, and staggered out of the hotel under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.
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After he left, an extended version of the Maybach parked at the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel.
Two people got out of the back row of the Maybach.
The man was about thirty-five or six years old. He was wearing an expensive suit. His eyebrows were about half or six times similar to Yu Zihong's, but compared to Yu Zihong, he had a more ruthless look.
If Yu Zihong were here, he would be surprised to find that this person is his brother-in-law——
Yu Wenxing!
The other man was about fifty years old, wearing a black samurai uniform. He was tall and burly, with a face that was not angry but powerful, and his temples were bulging high. He looked like a master of the family at first glance.
And in his eyes, sharp light bloomed, and in one sweep, it was like a long knife slashing out, as if it could separate yin and yang, making people dare not look directly.
"Master Xie, I'm sorry for asking you to come all the way from Jinling this time!" Yu Wenxing said respectfully.
"Wenxing, don't worry! Are you a martial arts master who is under twenty years old? I think your father is really old and confused, and he would believe such a lie!" said the old man with a Chinese character.
"Master Xie, my nephew is behind all this!" Yu Wenxing said bitterly.
"Haha... Wenxing, in that case, today I will expose the mask of that 'young master' and help you!" Master Xie laughed, as if he had everything under control.