Urban Madness

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"Wow...Wow..."

Wu Jianxing's dog barking resounded throughout the dense forest.

At this moment, he is no longer the proud son of the Wu family, and the dignity and pride of more than 20 years have all been crushed to pieces, like a bereaved dog, who can only beg for mercy.

Ye Fan looked down at him with a look of disdain, and said with disdain:

"I really didn't expect that Young Master Wu, there is such a side! But-my dog, not anyone can be a dog! I let Wu Qingcang be a dog, because he is the head of the Wu family and has The strength of the pinnacle of the terrain! And you, what kind of thing are you worthy of me as a dog?!"

These words, like an invisible sharp blade, pierced like Wu Jianxing's chest, he never expected that he didn't even have the qualifications to be a dog!

At the same time, a sudden killing intent surged into his heart.

"Ye... Young Master Ye, please, let me be a fart! I promise I will never offend you again!" Wu Jianxing begged for mercy.

"Humph!" Ye Fan sneered and said: "Actually, I gave you a chance long ago. After defeating you yesterday, I didn't hurt the killer, but let you go! Who knows that you are not grateful, but an ambush You want to kill me! You will be blamed for this end!"

Feeling the rich murderous intent, Wu Jianxing trembled all over, as if being stared at by some terrifying beast.

"Ho **** ho ho!!!"

Suddenly, he seemed to be crazy, and he let out a hoarse roar from his throat, and then ran away frantically.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's face was full of disdain, and he volleyed at his vest.

"Wow!"

Lei Jiejian was induced, like a purple electric mad dragon, cutting through the sky, pulling out a path of death.

Wu Jianxing only felt that Rumang was on his back and wanted to dodge subconsciously, but how could his speed be faster than Thunder Tribulation Sword.

"She!"

The next moment, Lei Jiejian plunged into his back and shot out from the front chest again.

The red blood blossoms rushed out like a fountain, and in an instant they dyed most of his body.

Wu Jianxing lowered his head, looking at the blood hole in his chest, his lips moved, trying to say something.

But in the end, he still fell to the ground without saying a word, completely dead.

...

After solving the trouble completely, Ye Fan turned around, looked at Liu Yiyi and asked carefully:

"Yiyi, didn't you scare you just now?"

Although there are often large-scale battles in various film and television works, tens of thousands of people are killed and injured at every turn.

But experiencing **** killings immersively is definitely a "special" experience for ordinary people.

The broken limbs and arms all over the floor and the sickening smell of blood are enough to destroy a person's psychological defense.

Ye Fan didn't want to leave Liu Yiyi with an unforgettable shadow because of this incident.

Suddenly, Liu Yiyi walked quickly and plunged into his arms, like a kitten, rubbing Ye Fan's chest with the delicate skin of his cheeks.

"Xiao Fan...Do you know that when I was kidnapped by the Wu family elder just now, I was afraid of death, and thought I was really going to be strangled to death by him! You saved me again, you are my patron saint! Xiao Fan, will you always protect me like this?"

At the end, Liu Yiyi raised his head slightly, blinked his big watery eyes, and looked at him with extremely expectant eyes.

Seeing her little bird like a person, I see a pity, how can Ye Fan say a "no"?

"Ok!"

Ye Fan nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "Yiyi, with me by your side, you will never be hurt at all! Come, wear this for you!"

With that, Ye Fan took out a piece of jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to her.

Although the piece of jade pendant has been shattered just now, this does not mean that the protective ability of the jade pendant is not good, but the great elder is too strong.

In the city, there are not a few strong people like this, as long as they wear a jade pendant, it is enough to save Liu Yiyi from 90% of the danger.

When Liu Yiyi saw this, he was a little bit twisted, and said, "Xiao Fan, this jade pendant is worth tens of billions! I have wasted one just now, so why am I embarrassed to take it again?"

"Yiyi, as long as I want, I want as many jade pendants as I want, but you only have one! In my heart, even a hundred jade pendants are not as important to you!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

Hearing this, Liu Yiyi's pretty face flew with two red clouds, his eyes were full of tenderness and honey, and he nodded shyly and accepted the jade pendant.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan took her and walked outside.

As for the hundreds of corpses in the dense forest, Wu Qingcang must send someone to deal with them, so he doesn't need to worry about them.

...

"Buzzing buzzing..."

As soon as he walked out of the dense forest, Ye Fan's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey...who?" Ye Fan asked.

"Doctor Ye is good! This is Secretary Tang's secretary Xiao Dong!" A male voice came on the other end of the phone, showing respect.

Huh?

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he realized, isn't this the secretary of Tang Zhigang, No. 1 Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee?

At the beginning, he used Du'er magic needle to save Tang Zhigang, and it was the college entrance examination room where Secretary Dong personally sent him.

But what makes Ye Fan feel strange is how could this Secretary Dong call himself suddenly, what happened to Tang Zhigang's body?

"Hello, Secretary Dong, I don't know what you can do?"

"Doctor Ye, may I ask you now... but in Lucheng?" Secretary Dong asked.

"How did you know?" Ye Fan looked suspicious.

"Secretary Tang got the news that at the auction of artifacts held in Lucheng yesterday, a young genius named Ye Fan was born and beat the crowd! Because of the relationship between the same name and the same surname, Secretary Tang thinks of you. , I didn't expect it was really you!" Secretary Dong explained.

After hearing these words, Ye Fan suddenly understood.

The Dharma Tool Exchange held in Lucheng brought together people from the ancient martial arts circles throughout Jiangnan Province and even East China.

From the official point of view, these warriors are absolutely unstable factors, and they absolutely dare not neglect any of them.

In the auction of artifacts, there is definitely an official eyeliner to grasp first-hand information and information.

Tang Zhigang is also the number one in Jiangnan Province, so it is natural to get this information.

After some greetings, Secretary Dong said: "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you are free tomorrow? Secretary Tang wants to host a banquet for you. On the one hand, he is grateful for his life-saving grace, and on the other hand, he is reminiscing about the past!"

"I'm free!" Ye Fan readily agreed.

Tang Zhigang is a prince of a party, in power, sitting in the south of the Yangtze River, and respecting his status.

Although Ye Fan would not try to flatter, but being able to befriend him would be of great benefit to him.

What's more, Ye Fan has a life-saving grace to him, and he is not an ungrateful person.

Seeing Ye Fan's promise, Secretary Dong said repeatedly: "Mr. Ye, I don't know which hotel you are staying at tonight. I will send a driver to pick you up tomorrow!"

"Don't be so troublesome, just tell me the time and address!"

After a while, Ye Fan hung up the phone.

Liu Yiyi next to him asked curiously: "Xiao Fan, the Secretary Tang you just mentioned is the number one in Jiangnan Province, right?"

"Bingo! You guessed it!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Liu Yiyi was shocked when she heard the words, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She never expected Ye Fan's network to be so amazing. When he arrived in Jiangnan Province, even the Provincial Party Committee would take the initiative to invite him to dinner.

Even if her father is the richest man in Huahai, I am afraid he will not be able to have such a privilege.

Suddenly, Liu Yiyi seemed to have thought of something, looking straight at Ye Fan, and asked: "Xiao Fan, are you the prince dang of which red family of Yanjing?"

When Ye Fan heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled, and said, "Yiyi, what do you think! I just saved Secretary Tang once, and he wants to invite me to dinner to express my gratitude! If I am really a prince dang, how can I come? What about Huahai Hai University?"

"Uh...That's right!" Liu Yiyi nodded.

The children of the Red Family either went directly to study abroad, or also studied in Qingbei and Yanjing universities, and hardly left the capital.

"Yiyi, let's go... you accompany me to the banquet tomorrow!"

"Me?" Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but he hesitated: "Will it be bad? After all, Secretary Tang is asking you to be alone!"

"It doesn't matter! We are here together, I can't leave you alone in the hotel!" Ye Fan said with a smile.