"Bang bang bang!"
"Don't move, just lie down for me. If I don't get a hundred canings today, I won't be able to relieve my anger."
"If you move, I'll hit you ten more times."
"You are as courageous as Aoran. You are getting bigger and bigger. You even hid the trap from me last night."
"Do you still have family law in your eyes? Do you still have my husband?"
"Do you know that you almost scared me to death last night?"
The next morning, in the hot spring pool of the sea view villa, Ye Fan slapped Song Hongyan on the lower back.
The strength of the hand is not small, and there is no mercy.
Song Hongyan, who was wearing a swimsuit, was lying on the edge of the pool, moaning, as if she was in pain, but also as if she was enjoying herself.
When Ye Fan was tired from beating him, she turned to look at him and snorted: "Husband, I was wrong. Just hit him, I will bear it."
"Of course you're going to suffer."
Ye Fan was annoyed and gave her a few more blows: "Don't you know you were wrong?"
Song Hongyan snorted and weakly said: "My wife knows she was wrong."
"I shouldn't have risked so many lives."
"I shouldn't let Shen Hongxiu and Miao Fenglang fight to the death."
"I shouldn't have concealed my setup from you, causing you to feel heartbroken again."
Song Hongyan blinked her eyes and looked like she was letting things go: "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, but it's useless. Why do you need to be whipped?"
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan's red lower back and felt distressed. He put away his strength and stroked instead:
"You said you were setting up a trap, why didn't you tell me?"
"It's okay for you to hide it from those men and Shen Hongxiu. Why are you hiding it from me too?"
"Do you know that when Luohan Hall exploded, the whole building turned into ruins? My heart was almost broken."
"I'm so afraid that the scene in the Wolf King's Palace will happen again."
The moment the Luohan Hall exploded and sank, Ye Fan wished he was inside.
If Song Hongyan hadn't appeared in time, Ye Fan would have definitely jumped down and dug into the ruins.
"Husband, it's the beauty that's wrong, don't be angry!"
Song Hongyan turned around and sat down, put her arms around Ye Fan's neck, and breathed like a blue:
"Actually, it's not that I don't want to tell you, I'm just worried that you will be caught out if you know the plan."
There was a hint of innocence in her eyes, and she rubbed Mark's face to make him less angry.
Ye Fan snorted to the woman: "Does this mean you don't believe your husband?"
Song Hongyan shook her head when she heard this, and responded sincerely with a pretty face:
"It's not that I don't trust my husband, but I think the old man in black is too powerful."
"When I received the call from the impostor Tang Pingfan, I had already made two plans in my mind."
"One is that he is the real deal and our father and daughter are reunited."
"One is that he pretended to be someone with ulterior motives. I will kill him at all costs."
"I also speculate that if he is the fake father, he is obviously Xia Guo Lu Buwei who has had many dealings with you."
"As you once said, he has a criminal record, a motive, and a grudge."
"Husband, you have dealt with the old man in black so many times, and you have made him suffer a lot."
"On the surface, you take advantage of him, but in reality you are evolving him."
"Because if you can't destroy him, every confrontation will only make him grow and make him more difficult."
Song Hongyan became frank with Ye Fan: "And he will get to know you better and better, and he will be able to see things from afar."
Ye Fan asked further: "Are you worried that if you tell me your plan, I will reveal my flaws unknowingly?"
"That's right!"
Song Hongyan nodded gracefully, her red lips slightly opened:
"Although my husband is extremely intelligent, you have dealt with the old man in black many times."
"He can tell what's going on by your every move and every other detail."
"If you didn't show your true feelings tonight, he would definitely not have sent a tiger away from the mountain to kill me."
"Similarly, if Shen Hongxiu, Miao Fenglang, and Atagu don't try their best to protect me or even get seriously injured, they won't rush into the Luohan Hall easily."
"This is just like what you said about the monkey getting chestnuts. Without a genuine and sturdy box, the monkey won't do anything to get the chestnuts."
"There are no clues about you, and you have gone through many vicious killings, so the old man in black believes that my hiding in the Luohan Hall is the end of the road."
Song Hongyan sighed quietly: "So when he dives into the Luohan Hall, I can easily kill him."
"I see!"
Ye Fan reached out and touched the woman's red waist:
"It seems that the Great Buddha Temple was a game within a game last night."
"This move is unexpected. Even I was fooled by you, and the old man in black will inevitably fall into the trap."
"It's just that my wife, what you are doing is too dangerous."
"Luring the enemy deep, or attacking with a large number of explosives, you will be trapped if you are not careful."
There was a hint of approval and a hint of blame on Ye Fan's face, feeling sorry for the woman to use him as bait.
Song Hongyan drew circles on Ye Fan's heart with her fingers and said with a smile:
"The trap in the Arhat Hall of the Great Buddha Temple was arranged by me in advance for the Eight-faced Buddha."
"He installed explosives in the basement and load-bearing walls of Luohan Hall."
"Once the old man in black breaks in, he will immediately detonate explosives and kill the old man in black as quickly as possible."
"And I evacuated through another secret passage."
"In order to kill the old man in black as much as possible, after I evacuated, all the secret passages were blown up."
"The Eight-faced Buddha's explosion technology is top-notch. It can kill the old man in black in batches, and it can also provide me with time to evacuate."
"I'm not worried about my safety at all."
"It just hurts my husband and makes you worry."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you if there is a similar action next time."
"You must tell me!"
Ye Fan is very strong: "I would rather my acting skills be seen through by my enemies than feel the heartbreak of losing you."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Song Hongyan kissed Ye Fan: "Honey, do you think the fake Tang Pingfan is dead?"
"Is he dead?"
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this, and said softly against the woman's forehead:
"The entire Luohan Hall collapsed, and the ground sank several meters into the ground. It was surrounded by cement and steel plates."
"Coupled with the eighteen tons of Buddha, the old man in black, even Sun Wukong, would not be able to survive."
Ye Fan had assumed at the scene that if he fell into this trap, he would be crushed to death even if he was not killed by the explosion.
Even if there is a triangular space support for a while, it will be closed by cement and steel plates.
This also shows Song Hongyan's wisdom. Burying the old man in black directly underground is far more effective in killing people than constant explosions.
After all, the thunderous blow did not kill the old man in black. If it exploded again, it would create space for him to find a gap, allowing him to take the opportunity to break out of the ruins.
Now the cement and steel plate is sealed, there is no oxygen and no room to maneuver. The old man in black was not killed by the explosion, and it was difficult to break out of the ground.
Song Hongyan asked, "Do you want to dig it out and take a look?"
She wanted to live, to see people dead, and to see corpses.
"No more!"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "If he is dead, there is no point in digging up the body."
"If he's not dead, this digging can easily give him life."
"The old man in black is so powerful. If you give him a chance, he may come back."
"If you want peace of mind that you will see the body after death, you can wait until the Tangmen Hengcheng party is over before digging."
Ye Fan's eyes deepened: "He will definitely be dead by then, and he will have nothing to fear."
"good!"
Song Hongyan nodded obediently: "We will see if he is a human or a ghost after the Tang Sect party."
Ye Fan straightened his body slightly, and his voice was cold:
"It's a human or a ghost, there's no need to wait too long."
"Honey, please contact eldest grandson Siyu."
Ye Fan changed the subject: "Ask her to arrange a visit pass for me..."
Song Hongyan was stunned: "When?" "Today!"
