My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"There is no movement at all, Kong Lao is not in danger," Mo Tianya said under the steps.

"No." Song Zhiyuan shook his head and said confidently, "The martial arts master is powerful, but if Ye Fan kills Lao Kong, he will also die on Wangjiang Platform tonight."

"indeed."

Nangongba nodded.

Then, he looked at Chu Jiang, who was full of resentment, frowned, and said, "Vice Commander Chu, you can leave things alone here, and take your son to the hospital."

"Old Chu, go."

The two deputy commanders of the Qingzhou War Department also persuaded.

Chu Jiang was unwilling.

Extremely unwilling.

The moment Ye Fan declared his identity as the "Master of Martial Arts", he knew that he could not punish Ye Fan.

on the contrary.

If Ye Fan and Kong Yunsheng had a chance to chat, then Kong Yunsheng would abandon their father and son and befriend Ye Fan.

After all, the value of a martial arts master is much greater than their father and son.

In that case, Chu Jian...

"go."

The word popped out of Chu Jiang's mind, this place can't stay, and his son can't have an accident.

Nangongba reminded: "Don't forget what Kong Lao said, don't mention anything about tonight, keep your mouth tight."

"I know."

Chu Jiang's voice was low, and he ran wildly holding Chu Jian who was in a coma.

A hundred meters away, the waiting dignitaries were full of curiosity. Seeing Chu Jiang running up, they shouted, "Vice Commander Chu, what happened up there? Who is that young guy? What are you doing?"

"roll!"

Chu Jiang roared, looking like he was going to eat people.

The lords were scared to separate the main road.

Until Chu Jiang drove away, these people were whispering.

"Chu Jian was injured and unconscious. What happened on Wangjiang Stage? Why did Patriarch Nangong and the others retreat."

"That young man is the key."

"I'm so anxious, go up and see the truth."

Equally anxious, there is also Nangong Han.

The development of the situation could have been seen through the night vision telescope, but it was foggy and obscured everything.

"Brother Han, the latest news is that Chu Jian was injured and unconscious. Chu Jiang took Chu Jian to the hospital. People from the three major families and the military also retreated from the Observatory. Only... Ye Fan was on it."

Ding Chunbo made a report.

"This happened."

Nangonghan looked surprised and suspicious, which was beyond his expectation.

However, he was not in a hurry, since Nangongba was there anyway, he would know after asking.

"My little friend, I have time to visit our Sheji Mountain Villa as a guest. I have already received a grand treat. I am sorry for the matter tonight, and I hope my little friend will not blame it."

"It's easy to talk."

Ye Fan didn't care, he didn't pay attention to Chu Jiang and his son at all.

Of course, he never thought about dealing with the Kong family.

Everything he did just now was arranged by him contacting Wan Guihai, Qin Luoyin, and Xing Tian when he was looking for Kong Yunsheng in Chujiang.

As the person in charge of the Qingzhou branch of the Tianzun Temple, Wan Guihai would definitely understand the end of Nanling and the secret stronghold of the Kong family for a long time.

It is not difficult to arrange these.

Fortunately, the effect was achieved, and Ye Fan convinced Kong Yunsheng, which was equivalent to having a powerful assistant.

For Ye Fan, the Kong family was of little use, but it was different for Qin Luoyin. In the future, she will fight for the power of the Qin family in Tianzhou. Ye Fan will provide military support. In other respects, the Kong family can help a lot.

Everything is in Ye Fan's calculations.

Really speaking, Ye Fan would like to thank Chu Jiang for introducing the Confucian family. Otherwise, Ye Fan would have to work hard.

"Stop it tonight and leave."

Having said that, before Kong Yunsheng came to the steps, he looked at Nangongba and others below, and solemnly said: "You all go back, remember my previous instructions, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Fan watched Kong Yunsheng board the helicopter and left through the air.

gone?

The Haogui in the distance had been waiting for Kong Yunsheng's summons, but at this moment they saw the helicopter flying away, all of them dumbfounded.

Huh.

At this time, a figure rushed to Wangjiang Terrace.

It was Nangong Ba.

"See Grandmaster."

Nangongba clasped his fists excitedly.

Ye Fan took a look and praised: "I'm a good practicer, but I still need to work hard. Nangong family, I'll be a guest someday."

Nangongba is overjoyed.

"Let them all go, I don't like making noise."

"good."

Mo Tianya and the others had already ascended half of the steps, and Nangong Ba rushed down and said with a cold face: "Everyone will go back to each house and find each mother, Master Ye has already left."

"Leaving? Going by helicopter too?"

"Yes."

"But……"

"It's nothing but get out." Nangong Ba is very powerful, even the deputy commander of the Qingzhou War Department is not his opponent.

Mo Tianya and the others looked at each other, not interested in entanglement with Nangongba, this reckless man, so they could only retreat.

The lords in the distance shook their heads and sighed.

Not long.

There was no one on Wangjiang Terrace, and Ye Fan floated down.

Nangongba looked at Ye Fan's back from a distance, and was about to call Nangonghan. After a long time struggle, he didn't say anything.

Just sent a text message saying:

Xiaohan, be sure to make good friends with Ye Fan!

...

"Hey, no matter how people have withdrawn, what are you doing?"

"This **** fog."

"Forget it, let's play with us, let's go and drink. Are there any girls with me."

"..."

The rich second generation is not interested in thinking too much, and returns to the lively party again.

Meng Qingyi handed the telescope to the young rich second generation, and tactfully refused to add WeChat. The three girls came to the restaurant and called Ye Fan.

Three minutes later.

Ye Fan rushed over and complained: "Sister, I was entangled by a few wealthy daughters just now, and finally got out."

"real or fake?"

Xia Yaoguang was still very skeptical, always felt that Ye Fan had been to Wangjiang Terrace, and that figure was very familiar.

Ye Fan secretly said that Xia Yaoguang's eyes were vicious, but how could his acting skills be what Xia Yaoguang could have predicted.

"Really, a group of wealthy ladies surrounded me, and some of them directly pulled me. No way, I'm so handsome and charming."

"Cut, it really sucks."

Zhong Ling cast a white glance.

Ye Fan pulled down his collar and said aggrieved: "Sister, look, my neck is red."

Meng Qingyi and Zhong Ling were furious.

"Those women are so shameless to kiss you forcibly. It's really uncultivated, it's damned."

"No kisses?"

Seeing the anxious appearance of the two, Xia Yaoguang smirked while clutching her arms.

"excuse me."

At this time, a waiter came and brought a handle of red wine, and said respectfully: "Beautiful lady, handsome gentleman, this is the red wine our young master gave you specially."

Several people in Meng Qingyi were stunned.

When I saw the brand and year of the red wine, I couldn't help but shudder.

Xia Yaoguang slapped his tongue: "I once drank this wine at a large-scale banquet abroad. The value ranges from RMB 1.08-1.4 million. What price is this?"

"This is 1.3 million."

Meng Qingyi quickly refused, "No, no, no, this is too expensive, we can't accept it. By the way, who is your young master?"

The waiter said, "It's the young master of the Nangong family."

"Nangong family, one of the three big families." Meng Qingyi was taken aback, "Then we can't even ask for this wine."

"My young master said, this wine must be accepted, it is his little intention. I hope that some of you will have time to visit the Yangshengtang."

Yangshengtang, an industry founded by Nangonghan himself, creates high-end health care services, and is quite famous in Nanling.

The waiter opened the red wine and filled Ye Fan's four people.

He took out four purple membership cards, put them on the table, and explained: "This is the supreme membership card of the Yangshengtang under the Young Master of my family. At this moment, several of you can enjoy the most high-end services for free, and there is no age limit, lifelong ."

"what!"

The three daughters of Meng Qingyi were stunned.

Ye Fan didn't change his expression. He knew that Nangong Ba must have revealed something, so the young master of Nangong's family was only indulging him.

"Sister, don't take the white, let's go to the Yangshengtang to enjoy it tomorrow." Ye Fan unceremoniously stuffed the membership card into Meng Qingyi's bag.

"Please enjoy."

The waiter completes the task and leaves.

Meng Qingyi glared at Ye Fan, and said, "If you have no merit, you can't afford it, then Master Nangong doesn't know what horrible idea he is making."

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"hope so."

Although Meng Qingyi had concerns, she was quite expecting it.

Song Nanyang has been ruined and is facing imprisonment immediately. She has no friends in Nanling.

If you can establish a relationship with the Nangong family, that would be great; the Nangong family is better than the Song family.

The party is over.

Cui Jian found Ye Fan and gave Ye Fan a set of hurriedly built gold needles. At the same time, he told Ye Fan that Jiang Lao and Jiang Ting had stayed in the Yangshengtang. If you have time, I hope Ye Fan will talk.

At ten o'clock, the party is over.

This is also the point.

In Nanling Detention Center, a shaggy and haggard young man walked out.

"Ayang."

"dad."

The man yelled.

This person was Song Nanyang, and he was released.

Song Zhiyuan comforted: "It's okay. Your brother used the sect relationship to obtain a secret order in the capital, and sent it to the prefecture. It alarmed the governor and forced Xiang Boyan to release him."

"Is it Nantian?"

"Is there anyone besides him." Song Zhiyuan patted Song Nanyang on the shoulder, "This time it is a huge blow for you, but it is also a practice for you. Overcoming the past, you will be even better. Don't be let down."

"Dad, I am not so vulnerable."

Song Nanyang's voice was low and his eyes flickered with gloomy coldness. He already knew all about it. When he came out, he talked a lot with Xiang Boyan and resolved the misunderstanding.

All the reasons are attributed to Ye Fan.

Little beast, **** you!

Song Nanyang roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, wishing to tear Ye Fan into pieces...