After saying that, Su Qian also left, not even sending Qiu Mucheng home as promised. Apparently she was angry because Qiu Mucheng insisted on taking Ye Fan with her.

Qiu Mucheng smiled bitterly, and then called and asked Ye Fan to ride over to pick her up.

However, what surprised Qiu Mucheng was that no one answered her call.

at this time.

Yunzhou City, Eastern Suburb Villa.

This villa is surprisingly the one that Xu Lei rented for Ye Fan before the Taishan Martial Arts Competition.

Xu Lei is a landlord who is not short of money. When Ye Fan asked her to rent a house for him, this woman rented it to Ye Fan for a year, and it was a single-family villa.

Therefore, the key to this villa is naturally still in Ye Fan's hand.

Just now, after Ye Fan answered the phone, he hurried to the eastern suburbs villa.

He opened the door and saw a man in a suit lying on the sofa.

The sound of heavy breathing could not help but echo.

There was bright red blood on the damaged suit, which couldn't help but remain.

The body that was originally as strong as a hill was covered with countless terrifying knife marks!

"Young...Young Master~"

Seeing Ye Fan arrive, the man endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and stood up, about to salute Ye Fan, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

"You are injured, lie down first."

"Let me help you take a look at the injury." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." The man hummed and lay down from the sofa.

Ye Fan squatted down, helping the man clean his wounds while observing the wounds on his body.

Gradually, Ye Fan's expression became more solemn.

His eyebrows were already filled with ice and murderous intent!

A total of seventy-seven forty-nine stab wounds!

The sword is ruthless!

Every knife was aimed directly at the vital point.

If Tongshan hadn't practiced Heng Lian Kung Fu, his vitality would be far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, this old friend who has been with him and protected him for ten years might not be able to come back this time!

Bang~

Looking at the shocking injuries on Tongshan, Ye Fan clenched his palms tightly, and then hit the ground with a bang.

In the villa, a terrifying fist mark suddenly appeared on the marble floor!

"Master, I...I'm fine."

Seeing Ye Fan's face like this, Tongshan forced a smile. The dying voice was as weak as it was.

"fine?"

"You're almost dead, and you're saying you're fine!"

Ye Fan was furious and cursed at the man in front of him.

"Are you stupid?"

"If you can't beat me, why don't you try harder?"

"Are you seeking death?!"

Facing Ye Fan's anger, Tongshan lowered his head and remained silent.

The big man, who was more than two meters tall, was being scolded like a child in front of Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan picked up his cell phone and called Mr. Han.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" Mr. Han's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How dare you call me little master?"

"How did you handle the Yanjing matter?"

"You didn't investigate your opponent clearly, so you just sent people over randomly?"

"Did you know that Tongshan suffered seven or forty-nine stab wounds and almost died there?"

"I gave you the right not to send others to their deaths."

"If you can't do it, tell me early, pack up your bed and get out immediately."

.....

Ye Fan picked up the phone and yelled at Mr. Han, his angry voice echoing in the villa.

After Ye Fan finished scolding, Mr. Han's guilty whisper came over the phone: "My lord, I'm sorry, it was my dereliction of duty."

"Okay, we'll talk about other things later. Buy me a ticket and I'll go to Yanjing myself."

"I want to see who the other party is?"

"You dare to touch even my people, Chu Tianfan?"

Ye Fan's words were serious, but his words were filled with murderous intent!
Chapter completed!