The third uncle was surprised when he saw Ye Zhibing coming out.

He had a hunch in his heart that Sun Chengyi had reported to him that he had met Ye Zhibing at Nanshan Temple.

Ye Zhibing once promised to help him settle the demolition of Nanshan Temple, but he didn't expect that not only would he not help him, but he would become an obstacle.

Now he appeared at his home again, explaining that he knew the whole story.

The third uncle saw Ye Zhibing shot his son's wrist and rescued Brother Lang. It is self-evident whether he is an enemy or a friend.

"Mr. Ye, you... why are you at my house?"

Ye Zhibing waved his pistol, smiled at the third uncle and said, "Third uncle, I got a gun by accident, it seems to belong to your family, so I came to return it to you. I tried to fire a gun just now, but I didn't expect to hit the son by mistake. , I'm really sorry."

The third uncle was so angry at Ye Zhibing's words that he wanted to scold his mother, but he held back, and said flatteringly with a smile: "Mr. Ye is really good at collecting money. I want to send my son to the hospital. I can't accompany you."

Ye Zhibing didn't take it seriously, and asked with a sneer, "Third Uncle, you're not old-fashioned, are you? You want to leave without an explanation?"

The third uncle looked at Ye Zhibing, then at Senior Brother Lang who was pressing on, knowing that there was no way out, so he gritted his teeth and offered a high price, "You two, as long as you spare the lives of me and Gouzi, I will give away all my family property." Two."

Brother Lang said bitterly: "Whoever wants your property, I only want your dog's life."

Ye Zhibing also said: "Third Uncle, as the saying goes, it is useless not to burn incense and hold Buddha's feet temporarily. If you take someone's life, you have to pay it back. This is fair, isn't it?"

The third uncle said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, why are you pushing me into a corner? It's easy to kill me, but I'm covered."

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "Third Uncle, I believe that you are covered by someone. If there is no one to cover you, it is impossible for you to go smoothly and get into such a big fortune."

The third uncle said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, since you know that I am under the protection of someone, why should you let us father and son go, and we can make money together, isn't it very good."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Third Uncle, you are right. It is good for everyone to make money together. But you forgot that there is still a word of fairness in this world. The abbot of Nanshan Temple, Uncle Dong, and the young monk, I all Yes, they are all very good people, but it's a pity that they don't have the opportunity to make money with you. Do you think it's unfair?"

"Mr. Ye, the past should not be pursued. The past is the past. Isn't it fair for me to compensate Senior Brother Lang generously and rebuild a golden Nanshan Temple for him?"

"Old man Wang, you are talking nonsense, I just want your dog's head to pay homage to my master, uncle and junior brother, and nothing else!" Brother Lang listened to his third uncle seducing his savior step by step, feeling extremely hated in his heart, He scolded directly.

Ye Zhibing decided to ask him one thing before killing his third uncle.

At this time, there is no need to exchange, as long as you press him, beat him if you are not convinced, there is nothing you can't ask.

Ye Zhibing said to Senior Brother Lang, "Senior Brother Lang, you should deal with Wang Zhao first. I want to ask Third Uncle something. After I finish asking, I will hand him over to you."

Brother Lang looked at Ye Zhibing and chose to believe in Ye Zhibing.

He saved his life from the gunpoint, so he shouldn't have any ill intentions towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have to rescue him.

Senior Brother Lang nodded, "Okay."

After speaking, he raised his knife and strode towards the shivering Wang Zhao.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the third uncle begged Ye Zhibing, "Mr. Ye, please do me a favor and let my son go."

Ye Zhibing shook his head, "Third Uncle, Heaven's crimes are still forgiven, but self-inflicted crimes cannot live."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing reached out and grabbed the third uncle's shoulder, and with a strong lift, the third uncle was dragged away by Ye Zhibing involuntarily.

Ye Zhibing dragged his third uncle to the lobby on the first floor of the villa, threw him on the sofa, and stood in front of him.

Wang Zhao's screams came from outside the door, obviously he was stabbed.

The third uncle was so frightened that he was so arrogant that he never thought that he would be killed like a chicken in the end.

"Mr. Ye, I'll tell you everything, you...can you let me go?"

Ye Zhibing calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one, and lit it with a lighter.

He looked at the terrified face of the third uncle very playfully, smiled and blew out a smoke ring with a very strange pattern, and said with a sigh: "Uncle third, I have no grievances with you, so there is no need to kill you But you lost your conscience and set fire to Nanshan Temple, burning the abbot, Dong Shishu and the young monk to death. From that moment on, you are my sworn enemy, Ye Zhibing. If Brother Lang outside the door doesn’t kill you, I will kill you too. "

The third uncle immediately turned over and knelt down, and kowtowed to Ye Zhibing begging for mercy, "Mr. Ye, I was wrong. I should not have allowed my subordinates to burn down Nanshan Temple. I also ordered them to drive people out of Nanshan Temple before setting fire to it. I didn't expect these bastards to make their own decisions, I'm innocent."

Ye Zhibing waved his hand and dusted off the cigarette ash, "Third Uncle, don't talk about these afterthoughts, you are the main culprit, you can't escape this. It's only natural that Senior Brother Lang seeks revenge on you. Ghosts and gods can't stop you. Before you die, do good deeds , tell me who placed the reward order?"

The third uncle thought quickly, since Ye Zhibing cared so much about who issued the reward order, why not exchange his life with this.

Although I don't know if Ye Zhibing will agree, but there is still some hope in trying.

The third uncle said to Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, is this good? Let me tell you, let me go, and I will transfer all my property to you."

After finishing speaking, Third Uncle stared closely at Ye Zhibing's face, trying to guess from his facial expression whether he was tempted.

Ye Zhibing was as relaxed as ever, "Hehe, third uncle, your death is imminent, don't use these tricks, it's useless. Just say it obediently, I will ask Brother Lang for a favor, and I will give you a happy time."

Brother Menwailang had already dealt with Da Hu, Wang Zhao and the others, and had already appeared at the door with a bloody machete in his hand, staring at the third uncle.

The third uncle was so frightened that he was out of his wits and began to tremble.

Ye Zhibing thought it was funny, and the imposing third uncle would also be afraid of death.

"Speak, if you don't speak, you may die very unhappy."

The third uncle suddenly let go when he was in a desperate situation, and laughed a few times, "Ye Zhibing, don't think about it when I die. The reward for you is still valid. I will go ahead and wait for you to join me on Huangquan Road." Meet."

"You don't want to tell me, do you?" Ye Zhibing also heard the meaning of the third uncle.

"Well. I'm having a hard time, and I'm going to make you sleepless too."

Ye Zhibing sighed, don't say it if you don't say it, I am afraid that the third uncle is not the only one in this world who knows who ordered it, just ask someone else.

So Ye Zhibing said to Brother Lang at the door: "Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll wait for you at the door."

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