"Sister, just think about speaking for him every day." Fang Ting angrily said to Ye Chen: "Huh, in the end, you are just a martial artist, nothing special."
"So what if you can fight again?"
"Can you use force to suppress them for a while? Can you suppress them for a lifetime?"
"You have to know that this society does not rely on fighting and killing, but on human relations."
"Society now relies on connections. Besides our Fang family, what other connections do you have?"
Jingle Bell……
At this moment, Ye Chen's phone rang, and he turned it on speakerphone.
Huang Guoqiang's voice came over, "Mr. Ye, I would like to invite you to have a meal at Tianzhou Hotel tomorrow to express our family's gratitude to you again."
"I wonder if you have time?"
Ye Chen thought for a moment that he had nothing to do, and then said: "Okay, I will go there when the time comes."
Huang Guoqiang continued to smile and said: "Mr. Ye, why don't you also ask Miss Fang if she has time?"
"It just so happens that our families sit down together."
"Okay." Ye Chen agreed and hung up the phone.
Fang Qing looked at Fang Ting with a narrow look on her face, while Fang Ting's face was both embarrassed and a little angry.
Just now, he said that Ye Chen had no connections, but before he finished speaking, the Huang family, one of the three wealthy families in Tianzhou City, invited him to be a guest.
Moreover, Huang Guoqiang obviously regarded Ye Chen as the host and guest, and the Fang family as the accompanying guests. How could this not make him angry?
Regarding Fang Ting's childish temper, Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he said to Fang Qing: "Miss Fang, what happened next door, try not to spread it widely."
Fang Qing nodded and said, "That's natural. I've already explained it. The people below won't talk nonsense."
Ye Chen thought for a moment, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and continued: "However, we can give some information to a few specific people."
"For example, the Zhou family in the provincial capital, Duan Xiaohai from the Duan Group, and Miao Feng from the Miao Group."
Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, then with a faint smile on her face: "Mr. Ye, I understand."
At this time, Duan Xiaohai had just received the news. He put down the phone in his hand feebly and said in a cold voice: "The murder that Boss Nie hired on the dark web went wrong."
Mr. Gui frowned and said, "Looking at it like this, it's probably someone from the Fang family who took action."
"The Fang family's background is really deep. Even the top 50 killers on the dark web can be easily eliminated."
"If it doesn't work, I'll take action myself and take Ye Chen's life."
"No." Duan Xiaohai raised his hand to interrupt Mr. Gui's words and said coldly: "Mr. Gui, if you take action yourself, you will definitely be suspected by the Fang family."
"Besides, a little bastard like Ye Chen is not worthy of your personal intervention."
"To put it bluntly, that bitch is just relying on the Fang family behind him."
"If the Fang family kicks him away, he will be nothing."
A strange smile appeared on Duan Xiaohai's face, "Let's go to the Miao family villa and look for Ye Chen's old enemies."
Miao family villa.
At this time, Miao Feng's cheeks were red and swollen, and there were even many cracks, but his hands were still slapping him.
"Dad, when will this Ancient Master come over? I'm about to die. Ahhhh..." Miao Feng slapped himself in the face and wailed, with a cry in his voice.
"Young Master Miao, don't be anxious. Master Gu will be here soon." Cui Dandan was also crying beside him, constantly cheering Miao Feng up.
"Fuck you, how could I not be in a hurry?" Miao Feng kicked Cui Dandan to the ground hard and cursed at the top of his voice: "If I hadn't been a stinky bitch, how could I have ended up like this? What does it look like?”
"Ahhhh..."
"Ye Chen, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Cui Dandan was kicked hard by Miao Feng and fell to the ground. She was frank and disgusted.
He covered his injured arm with an aggrieved look, thinking about how Ye Chen was so obedient to him back then, but Young Master Miao in front of him was hitting and scolding him.
If she hadn't broken up with Ye Chen, she would have become the proprietress of Crescent Lake Hotel now.
Maybe he was the one who was favored by everyone at the banquet.
"It's coming, it's coming. Ancient Master is coming." A person shouted loudly.
I saw Master Gu wearing a blue robe and walking in quickly.
He only glanced at Miao Feng's symptoms, and immediately asked in shock: "Young Master Miao, aren't your symptoms already cured?"
"Why did it start again?"
"I don't know what's going on, but I started to slap myself again for no reason. Ahhhhh... it must be the bastard Ye Chen who did it secretly. Master Gu, hurry up and save me, I really don’t want to live anymore.” Miao Feng begged loudly.
Seeing Zhenren Gu frowning, Miao Dazhuang next to him also asked solemnly: "Zhenzhen Gu, can you cure my son's illness?"
"Hmph, Mr. Miao just suffered from a small evil spirit. I can solve it with a wave of my hand." Master Gu pointed at Miao Feng's forehead again, and a black breath penetrated into his mind. .
Soon, this black aura suppressed Ye Chen's cyan aura.
Miao Feng's hand that had been slapping stopped instantly.
call……
Miao Feng's hands hung down feebly, and he felt a burst of strength all over his body. He lay heavily on the bed and passed out.
"Young Master Miao's strange disease has been cured, but he is just a little weak. Mr. Miao, please have someone come over and give him some nutrient solution, and he can recover after resting." Ancient Master said calmly.
Everyone's eyes lit up. He solved the strange disease that left so many people helpless in one fell swoop. This Ancient Master was really powerful.
Miao Dazhuang quickly took out a bank card and handed it over, and ordered other doctors to treat Miao Feng's injuries.
Master Gu was not polite and directly collected the bank card.
Miao Dazhuang frowned slightly and opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
Master Gu frowned and asked, "Mr. Miao, what's wrong with you? Do you have something to say?"
Miao Dazhuang said to Master Gu with a smile on his face, "Master Gu is really a wise man."
"It's not that I don't believe in Zhenren's strength, but after Zhenzhen helped my son cure his illness last time, he suddenly fell ill again."
"I was wondering if this was a bit..."
"You mean I'm treating the symptoms but not the root cause?" Gu Zhenren's face instantly became a little ugly.
"Master, please don't be angry. I have absolutely no intention of doubting you. It's just that my son's strange disease has made our family worried all day long. I ask Master, please take action to get rid of the root cause of his disease." Miao Dazhuang gritted his teeth and handed over another bank card.
