Chapter 0249 Do You Have Any Opinions?
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Ye Fan looked at him with a half-smile, "Oh? What happened to my Yingying?"
"See for yourself... eh? Who are you!?"
The video on Shangguan Ling's phone was just turned on, and he was about to send a few harsh words, but found that after the communication was connected, the person who appeared over there was not the subordinate he had arranged.
A man in a red jacket was staring at Shangguan Ling indifferently.
"My name is Bloodthorn, and you are Shangguan Ling, right? Who allowed your underground gangs to fight and involve the public? Jianghu affairs, Jianghu affairs, do you not understand the rules?"
"Blood... blood thorn? Who are you!?" Shangguan Ling faintly seeped cold sweat from behind.
Bloodthorn didn't talk nonsense, and took out a badge. In the middle of the badge was a dark golden roaring dragon head totem.
"Dragon Soul!?" Wei Shaoqiu on the side also saw this scene and exclaimed in surprise.
Bloodthorn snorted coldly, "It's good to know each other, pass the phone to Ye Fan."
Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu's faces were livid with fright. Their two underground families had no guts to be arrogant with the Dragon Soul's people. After all, just sending a few Dragon Soul's people casually could kill their two families.
What's more, Dragon Soul is the highest-level spy organization of the army, and can mobilize some local troops at any time. How can this be the force that a mere underground family can resist?
The key thing that chills them is, how could Ye Fan have anything to do with Dragon Soul? What is the origin of this guy? ! Could it be that Ye Fan himself is a member of Dragon Soul! ?
The more they thought about it, the more frightened the people of the two families became. They couldn't wait to call their father and discuss how to deal with it.
"Mr. Ye..." Shangguan Ling smiled wryly, and offered the phone with both hands.
Ye Fan took the phone, looked at the blood thorns inside, and laughed, "Why is it you, you did a good job this time."
In the picture, two people, Xuethorn and Leng Xue, happened to be the closest members to Hua Hai. Xie Linyuan naturally sent them here to protect Feng Yueying.
When Bloodthorn saw Ye Fan, his expression was a bit ugly. After all, he was repaired by Ye Fan and thrown into the sea, his face was dull.
Of course, he also knew that his strength was not enough, so he had nothing to say.
On the other hand, Leng Xue was quite respectful to Ye Fan, "Mr. Ye, Miss Feng is fine, please rest assured."
Ye Fan also thanked in his heart, "I have troubled you this time, I will treat you to dinner when I go back, hehe..."
"Ye Fan!" Feng Yueying also appeared on the screen, with a worried look on her face: "Are you okay? Don't worry, those who came to arrest me have all been arrested."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "I'm fine, you stay with them, don't go to work today."
"Well, I see," Feng Yueying said obediently.
After hanging up the communication, Ye Fan squeezed the phone directly and turned the phone into a ball of waste.
Regardless of how trembling Shangguan Ling, Wei Shaoqiu and the others next to him were, Ye Fan opened the scroll and flipped through the words on it.
This scroll obviously has many years, and the fonts on it are still in seal script.
The more Ye Fan read it, the more he frowned. After reading the hundreds of words on the entire scroll, Ye Fan was even more puzzled.
"Where did you get this scroll?" Ye Fan asked Mo Xuanfeng who was paralyzed on the ground.
"This... This is left by our ancestor of the Yin Corpse Sect. It was suppressed in the library before. After I became the head of the sect, I found it by accident." Mo Xuanfeng thought Ye Fan was from the Dragon Soul, I dare not hide it at all.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, no wonder Dragon Soul didn't find out about Yin Corpse Sect's harvesting, it turned out that it happened after this guy took office.
"Who else knows the contents of this scroll?" Ye Fan asked.
Mo Xuanfeng glanced at Wang Lunyan who was injured not far away, "Just...Just me and Junior Brother Wang."
Ye Fan sneered, "You guys are pretty smart, you know that if there are too many people teaching this kind of kung fu, it will definitely make things worse, so just keep yourself young, right?"
Mo Xuanfeng smiled wryly, "If Mr. Ye likes it, feel free to take it, but please don't report it to Dragon Soul..."
They knew that once the Dragon Soul found out about the existence of this scroll, and they secretly used women to gather menstruation, they would definitely be dealt with.
Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "This should be just a fragment. Where did the rest of the scroll go?"
"Remnants?" Mo Xuanfeng was confused, "I...I don't know..."
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this guy didn't even realize that this scroll was just a part of a broad and profound method?
But that's true, for a mere Yin Corpse Gate, the owner of the gate has only a small talent, how can he really understand what is a profound martial arts.
"I accept this scroll." Ye Fan put the scroll into his trouser pocket.
Mo Xuanfeng was secretly delighted, anyway, he had read the content so many times, it was all in his head, it would be fine if the scroll was taken away.
So he pretended to be pitiful, and begged: "Mr. Ye, we don't know Mount Tai, so you can take it, and we will never complain."
Ye Fan grinned, "Of course I know, you won't complain, because you're going to die."
Before Mo Xuanfeng came back to his senses, Ye Fan stepped on and broke his neck.
"Sect Master!" Wang Lunyan was shocked when he saw it, and he wanted to get up and run for his life.
But Ye Fan's figure was like a gust of wind, and he was blown in front of Wang Lunyan in an instant, kicking the guy away with one kick.
Wang Lunyan slammed into a concrete wall like a cannonball, and then slowly slid down, leaving blood on the wall.
In the blink of an eye, the two main characters of the Yin Corpse Sect returned to the west directly.
Wei Shaoqiu was heartbroken when he saw it. Their underground family already lacked ancient warriors, and the Yinshimen, which they managed to win over with great difficulty, was destroyed for the most part, and there was no way to save it.
Ye Fan naturally didn't want the content of this scroll to fall into the hands of other people, because he had a vague feeling that the origin of this method is very extraordinary.
"Now I'm going to leave, do you have any opinions?" Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu.
Wei Shaoqiu was shocked, fearing that Ye Fan would kill them too, he quickly shook his head, "No...no objection, Mr. Ye go away, I really offended you today!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, we didn't know that you and Long Hun were so familiar. If we knew this, how could we dare to be so ignorant, and ask your lord to ask a lot..." Shangguan Ling on the side also smiled stiffly.
This time, the Wei family and the Shangguan family could only suffer from being dumb. After all, there was a dragon soul behind Ye Fan, and they couldn't do anything to break it off. Maybe their own family would be doomed.
Ye Fan took Ning Zimo and left Feiyun Mansion together, and drove back to Huahai.
Along the way, Ning Zimo felt that she was really a false alarm. In her opinion, it would definitely be a big trouble to anger the two underground families, but Ye Fan handled this matter with ease.
Seeing Ye Fan sitting in the car, still reading the words on the scroll, Ning Zimo couldn't help asking: "Ye Fan, what is written in this scroll? Why can't I understand a single word?"