The flower protector of the beautiful president

Although Ye Fan refused Nie Guozhang and others to send him off, Nie Guozhang and Nie Haitang still sent Ye Fan to the public road.

"Brother Nie, Haitang, we will see you off for thousands of miles, so let's stop here." Ye Fan pointed to a Harvard H5 not far away and approached slowly, "The ride I called has also arrived."

"Since that's the case, let's meet again another day. Brother Ye will have a smooth journey." Nie Guozhang said.

"Okay." Ye Fan replied.

"Brother Nie, goodbye." Nie Haitang said.

"Goodbye." After Ye Fan said goodbye to the two, Harvard H5 had arrived, and Ye Fan stepped into the car and walked away.

"Grandpa, is this Big Brother Ye really that powerful? Almost in a single thought, he made you half-step into energy?" Nie Haitang asked very curiously as he watched Harvard H5 go away.

After all, in Nie Haitang's view, all the things that happened this afternoon were inconceivable.

There were many things that completely overturned Nie Haitang's cognition.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it anyway." Nie Guozhang said with infinite emotion, "Brother Ye is indeed a strange person, Haitang..."

While Nie Guozhang was deeply moved, he suddenly looked at Nie Haitang very solemnly.

"What's wrong, Grandpa?" Nie Haitang asked in surprise.

"From now on, no one is allowed to be in front of Brother Ye, big or small. Seeing him is like seeing me." Nie Guozhang said.

"Ah?" Nie Haitang looked at his grandfather in astonishment, and wanted to retort a few words, but seeing Nie Guozhang's extremely solemn expression, he swallowed the words abruptly.

"What?" Nie Guozhang said.

"From now on, if I really see Big Brother Ye like I see you, then every time I see you, I will give you a hug or even a kiss..." Nie Haitang looked at Nie Guozhang with a pair of beautiful eyes, and muttered, " I can see Big Brother Ye in the future, is it okay?"

"……"quiet!

As soon as Nie Haitang said this, the entire Qingcheng Mountain was silent for a long time.

From the moment Ye Fan defeated Nie Haitang with one move, there was someone in Nie Haitang's heart.

At that time, Nie Guozhang thought that this was just his own illusion, but now it seems that this is not an illusion at all, but a real reality.

"Grandpa, why don't you speak?" Nie Haitang asked curiously when he saw Nie Guozhang was silent.

"If you want to do that, I have no objection, but the premise is that you have the ability..."

After a long while, Nie Guozhang said very seriously: "Also, people like Mr. Ye must have a confidante around him. If you can win Mr. Ye's favor, don't just be a confidante, try to be a confidant, understand ?"

"I understand, Grandpa..." Nie Haitang said with a tremor in his heart.

She really didn't expect that Ye Fan could see clearly what she was thinking in her heart.

"It's getting late, let's go back too." Nie Guozhang said lightly, and walked straight towards Nie's house along the mountain road.

Harvard H5 went downhill along the winding road of Qingcheng Mountain, and it was fast. However, when Harvard H5 passed a three-fork intersection, the driver turned the steering wheel suddenly. Harvard H5 did not continue to go down the mountain, but went straight into a road uphill.

"Master, did you go the wrong way?" Ye Fan, who was originally sitting in the co-pilot, closed his eyes and rested his mind, felt that the direction of the car was not right, and asked.

"That's right." The driver pointed a cold pistol at Ye Fan's heart, and said, "Because, this is the way to send you to heaven. If you don't want to die too quickly, you'd better sit on the road for me honestly." Inside the car."

"Who are you?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.

"The person who killed you." The man replied lightly.

"The person who killed me?" Ye Fan said strangely, "Sakura's person wanted to kill me before, I think, if there is no accident, you should also be Sakura's person, right?"

"Hmph, Ye Fan, there was no deep hatred between me, Sakura and you, they were just doing things with money, but, you actually killed three of me, Sakura, then there is already a complete discord between you and Sakura. We will die together."

The man gritted his teeth in jerky Chinese and said, "It can be said bluntly, if the employer didn't want to see you, you would be a dead person now."

"Since none of your previous three killers, Sakura, are my opponents, are you so confident that you can kill me?" Ye Fan asked nonchalantly.

Of the three killers sent by Sakura at that time, he killed one of them. As for how the other two died, this is not what Ye Fan cares about.

Moreover, he didn't need to care at all.

Two killers.

People are worthless.

Life is like nothing.

Their life, their death.

It's all so painless.

Nobody cares.

"You were able to eliminate my three top killers of Sakura in one fell swoop, which is enough to show that your physical strength is extraordinary, but it does not mean that this is the capital of your arrogance in front of me, because, my name is Youcun Qiaokong." Youcun Qiaokong said confidently.

"Youcunqiao?" Ye Fan couldn't help but frown again when he heard the name, and said, "I didn't expect that Sakura ranked in the top three. In recent years, Youcunqiao, who rarely made a move, would come to Huaxia."

"I didn't expect that you know a lot." Ye Fan was able to say these words at this moment, but it was a little surprised that Youcun was more or less evasive, and said, "But even so, it has fundamentally changed. There is no end to the matter, provoke me, Sakura, and the only thing waiting for you is death."

"I hope it will be as you wish." Ye Fan said.

In the carriage of Harvard H5, after a brief conversation, it fell into silence.

Youcun drove with one hand on the steering wheel and pointed the gun at Ye Fan with the other. The Harvard H5 drove along the rugged winding mountain road and headed towards the top of Qingcheng Mountain.

About half an hour later, when Harvard H5 came to an inaccessible place deep in Qingcheng Mountain, and saw a Range Rover parked on the mountain road not far away, Harvard H5 slowed down.

A young man in his twenties was leaning on a Range Rover, sucking on a cigarette.

The setting sun is like blood.

Shining on the mountains and the vehicles and people in them.

It was as if a layer of blood-colored gauze had been draped over everything around it.

When the Harvard H5 approached the Range Rover, it stopped.

"Get out of the car." Youcun pointed a gun at Ye Fan and shouted.

"It seems that you are the employer?" Ye Fan ignored Youcun's overhead, but went straight out of the car, looked at the man leaning on the Range Rover, and said.