"Are you waiting for me?"
Chen Haodong was wearing a Chinese tunic suit tonight and a pair of cloth shoes at his feet. He had an ethereal aura and exuded a master's temperament.
Hearing Mark's words, he was slightly startled, and then looked over with interest.
He wanted to see if Ye Fan was relying on something or was just being mysterious, but he couldn't find out at all.
This made Chen Haodong appreciate Ye Fan more.
It is rare for young people today to have such calmness.
Ye Fan walked to the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water:
"Waiting for you indeed!"
"Let your men come out, there's no point in hiding behind."
He also glanced at the corridors on both sides. He couldn't see anything, but he could smell a sinister aura.
"What are you waiting for me to do?"
Chen Haodong put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in the hall. He looked calm and calm, but in fact he was checking for any ambush.
At the same time, he made a gesture, and seven or eight more men and women appeared in the corridors on both sides.
They dispersed quickly and searched with indifference. More than a dozen rooms were kicked open and the doorways were scanned with flashlights.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Stop searching, there is no ambush, it's just me."
Soon, seven or eight masters of the Chen family returned to Chen Haodong.
One of the women with an oval face whispered: "Brother, there is no ambush."
The entire villa was just like it was after they came in to search. Apart from the masters of the Chen family, the only opponent was Ye Fan.
She also glanced at Mark coldly: "This kid is being mysterious."
This woman looks good and wears a leather jacket, which shows off her figure to the fullest.
It's just that the eyes are higher than the top.
"There is no ambush, no mechanism, just you."
Chen Haodong looked at Ye Fan with a smile: "Are you waiting for me to come over for dinner?"
"I had a conflict with Pang Zhuang, ruined his plan to kill people with a borrowed knife, and also provoked a grudge between him and the people from the South, and asked you to find the traces of Ye Mingzhu..."
Ye Fan drank water leisurely and did not forget to smile at Chen Haodong:
"The purpose is to lure you, the tiger from Hong Kong City, out."
"Actually, I can also go to the Alyssa to find you, but there are too many variables in an away game, so it's better for you to take the initiative to find me."
His smile brightened: "It turns out you did come, just a little earlier than I thought."
"You're saying that the conflict between you and Pang Zhuang and the others, as well as the series of disturbances, were all intentional on your part?"
Chen Haodong's smile gradually faded, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "The purpose is to get me involved in this matter?"
"certainly!"
Ye Fan gently shook the water glass without concealing:
"If I hadn't slapped Pang Zhuang several times and kissed Han Ziqi forcefully, how could Pang Zhuang and the others hate me? How could I have come into your sight?"
"If I hadn't secretly helped Pang Zhuang and the others, how could I have defeated the Nanguo people, and even cut Park Dajie's throat to make you pay more attention to me?"
"If I hadn't done it deliberately, how could you have found the Night Pearl on the carpet? Do you want to come and meet me, a master, in person?"
Ye Fan looked at Chen Haodong with sharp eyes: "I do so much just to make you show up."
"interesting."
Chen Haodong laughed and gave a thumbs up:
"Looking back, the series of conflicts does have a sense of conspiracy, and there is an invisible hand controlling the development of things."
"It's interconnected, step by step. It's much better than when I was young. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
"What's the point of laying it out like this?"
He changed the subject: "What do you want to do to me?"
Ye Fan didn't hide it at all: "I have put so much effort into it, of course I want to kill you at the minimum cost."
Chen Haodong was not shocked at all when he heard that Ye Fan wanted to take his life. He seemed to have already guessed Ye Fan's answer.
He didn't panic, but looked at Mark with interest:
"Although I admit that you are very powerful, ten times more powerful than Pang Zhuang and the others, and your mind is beyond my imagination."
"But no matter how many conspiracies and tricks there are, they are still vulnerable in the face of strong strength."
"Don't look at the fact that you just killed several of my men with such force, they were just a few pawns in my cat-and-mouse game."
"Don't tell me that I will deal with you personally. Even if my sworn sister Chen Xuanshuang and others take action, you will only be hacked to death by them."
As he spoke, he twisted his neck and made a rattling sound, showing great evil intent.
The oval-faced woman named Chen Xuanshuang pulled out a military thorn with her backhand and said:
"Brother, stop talking nonsense to him and let me kill him with one knife."
She looked at Mark with disdain: "A young boy shouting about plotting against my brother, are you worthy?"
Although Ye Fan killed several companions when he came in, which made her a little surprised, she still didn't think Ye Fan could fight against her.
Ye Fan ignored Chen Xuanshuang, just looked at Chen Haodong and smiled:
"If you don't ask me, you and I have no grudges, why should I kill you?"
Chen Haodong asked back: "Ask you, can you tell me?"
Ye Fan thought seriously for a while and responded: "Yes, but not now. I will tell you when you die."
"When I die? The tone is loud enough."
Chen Haodong laughed loudly: "Young man, I want to tell you that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake."
"You forgot something."
Ye Fan drank the water in the glass in one gulp: "It's not that the dragon can't cross the river!"
"What a loud tone."
When Chen Haodong showed a playful smile, Chen Xuanshuang also narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Fan:
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Brother Sha Dong, even ten of you are no match. I can crush you to death with one hand."
"Kneel down, cut off your hand, and cut out your tongue. I'll beg Brother Dong to let you go."
As Chen Haodong's right-hand man, Chen Xuanshuang has met too many big shots, and Ye Fan is like an ant to her.
Ye Fan threw the cup away: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."
"court death!"
Chen Xuanshuang couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward with a cold face, and then gave Ye Fan a shocking punch.
Nine successes.
She wanted to cripple Ye Fan and stab Ling Chi again, and let everyone know:
Anyone who offends Brother Dong will be worse off than dead!
Chen Haodong said calmly: "Don't beat him to death with one punch, and take it to explain to the people in the South."
"Whoosh——"
Chen Xuanshuang withdrew 10% of his strength, but his fists were still filled with killing intent.
The momentum exploded suddenly, like a pouring flood, which was shocking.
Several Chen masters shook their heads slightly when they saw this, feeling that Ye Fan would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"too weak!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyes, snorted coldly, and then punched out.
The fist is like the wind.
Ye Fan punched Chen Xuanshuang's fist.
"boom!"
The fists collided, and a muffled sound exploded.
Ye Fan's power came out from his body, and the clothes on Chen Xuanshuang's arms shattered.
The joints of his fists were instantly broken, and his arms became twisted.
"ah--"
Then, Chen Xuanshuang screamed and flew out uncontrollably, knocking over six of his companions and falling to the ground.
Sweating like rain.
Wasted!
Chen Xuanshuang's pretty face turned pale instantly...
