Not long after Ye Fan ended the call with Mr. Han, Mr. Li called again.

"Mr. Chu, there are only seven days left before the Taishan Martial Arts Tournament. Do you think there is anything you need to prepare, such as any energy-replenishing medicine, a handy weapon, or a few helpers?"

"After all, this Taishan martial arts competition is related to the life and death of the entire Jiangdong, so I hope Mr. Chu..."

At this time, nearly three days had passed since he returned from Jianghai. When Li Laoer made this call, one was to remind Ye Fan not to forget the Taishan martial arts battle in seven days, and the second was to see if Ye Fan had anything

Prepare.

It was a matter of his own life and death, so Li Laoer was naturally very concerned about it.

However, Ye Fan said calmly: "No need. Wu Herong is just a mere person. I can defeat him with one person and one hand."

Ye Fan's tone was very calm, but his arrogance and domineering spirit still came to his face even through his mobile phone.

"That...that's good." Li Laoer smiled bitterly. Perhaps Holden's pretentiousness had taught them too much lessons before, so Ye Fan's confident words did not dissuade Li Laoer.

worries.

But he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just told Mark Ye that he would hold a banquet at home to celebrate Mr. Chu's departure in advance on the night he left, so that Mark Ye must come.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "I will contact you when the time comes."

Ye Fan immediately hung up the phone.

In Yunjing Villa, the worry in Mr. Li's heart was still strong. Long after Ye Fan hung up the phone, Mr. Li still looked worried.

"Second Master, Mr. Chu has said so much. He must be very confident. What are you still worried about?" The two brothers Jinbao Yinbao on the side comforted him.

Li Laoer shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Last time, the Thai boxing champion talked so much. But now, the grass in front of his grave is three feet high."

"Arrogant soldiers will be defeated. If Mr. Chu could handle it carefully, I wouldn't be so panicked. But Mr. Chu's attitude is called confidence at best, but arrogance at worst."

Thinking of Ye Fan's indifferent attitude just now, Li Laoer sighed again.

I am getting more and more worried. Is it really appropriate to leave Jiang Dong's life and death to Ye Fan alone?

"It seems that we still have to discuss it with Chen Ao and the others, and we must have some backup options."

Li Laoer was thinking about it in his heart and said worriedly.

Jiangdong is anything but peaceful tonight.

Big bosses from all over the country held a video conference, all with solemn expressions, discussing the Taishan martial arts meeting in seven days.

Of course, Ye Fan didn't know about these actions of Li Laoer and others.

After he put down his cell phone, he just looked at the calendar. Today is August 8 on the Gregorian calendar.

If we calculate this way, the Taishan martial arts meeting in seven days will be August 15th.

Ye Fan smiled softly, without any worry, picked up the harmonica, leaned against the window, and continued to play gently.

This harmonica was given to him by his mother when he came to Yunzhou.

Ye Fan grew up listening to the sound of his mother's harmonica.

In Ye Fan's memory, his mother's music contained many things.

There is longing for the beloved, nostalgia for the past, and even the hope of becoming a dragon, but most of all, there is still the heartbreaking sadness under the sound of the piano.

Ye Fan's mother suffered a lot in her life, but Ye Fan never remembered what his mother complained about. Perhaps, she just expressed all her emotions through that beautiful melody.

"Mom, it won't take long. One day, my child will lead you and step into the Chu family's door openly. Let those who have humiliated us and despised us kneel down and forgive you!" Ye Fan's eyes were firm.

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Chapter completed!