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    Chapter 3799: Something bad has happened

    “Seven elders, each of you will lead a hundred people to the entrance of the seventh hall of the outer hall, and temporarily exercise the authority of the hall for the master of the seventh hall.”

    “Anyone who disobeys, resists, or questions will be killed without mercy!”

    “Fahe, you lead three hundred bronze-level disciples to take control of the inner hall. You personally sit in the headquarters and suppress all discordant voices!”

    “Extraordinary times and extraordinary measures must not allow Qingyun Chamber of Commerce to have any turmoil.”

    “Chang Lao, you use my Qingyun Order to summon the gold medal disciples to come to the headquarters for a meeting and declare that Tu Dapeng colluded with Yao Xiaowan to kill Chairman Qian!”

    “From today on, for the sake of the stability of the Qingyun Club, and in order to avenge the president, I will temporarily take over the position of president and lead the entire Qingyun Club.”

    “Until we find out the real murderer and avenge Chairman Qian, the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce will re-elect a new president in accordance with the rules!”

    After Tu Dapeng’s violent death, Qian Xianghuang didn’t stop for a moment and immediately issued instructions to Fahe and the seven guardians.

    Fahe and the seven guardians responded respectfully: “I will listen to the president’s instructions!”

    Afterwards, they carried out all the bodies of Qian Qingyun, the thin man, Tu Dapeng and others, and quickly cleaned the entire bedroom.

    Qian Xianghuang personally took people to clean up the basement where the thin man broke out of the ground.

    A lot of data and monitoring turned into a pile of fragments in an instant.

    People were coming and going, it was busy, but there was not much noise, and no one asked or pried on Mark.

    Ye Fan’s tyranny suppressed them like a mountain, and their attitude towards Qian Xianghuang also became absolute respect.

    You know, although they used to call Mrs. Qian in their mouths, in their hearts they regarded her as a vase that relied on men to get to the top.

    But tonight’s series of changes, especially the fact that Qian Xianghuang had Ye Fan, a big killer, made them all feel that they were looking down on women.

    Therefore, none of the seven guardians dared to make mistakes and carried out the orders without any discount.

    The bedroom was quickly cleaned, and several pots of daffodils were placed. The charcoal fire was rekindled, and the fragrance of the flower carvings bloomed.

    The space has a touch more comfort and relaxation.

    When the door closed with a bang, Qian Xianghuang immediately put away his coldness and arrogance, and knelt down to Ye Fan with a plop:

    “Qian Xianghuang pays homage to his master and thanks him for his help.”

    “If the master hadn’t killed the real Qian Qingyun tonight, he would have torn me into pieces by now.”

    Qian Xianghuang knelt beside Ye Fan, not only as beautiful as a flower, but also with gratitude, giving people a well-behaved and sensible feeling.

    Ye Fan sat down on the single sofa and said calmly: “You are indeed a smart person. You can guess that the thin man is the real Qian Qingyun.”

    It was Qian Xianghuang’s intelligence and decisiveness that delayed the situation for a while, otherwise he would have been killed by Qian Qingyun before Ye Fan could help.

    Qian Xianghuang did not stand up, but moved his knees. His thighs wrapped in stockings shone seductively in the charcoal fire.

    She lightly picked the charcoal fire and put a new pot of Huadiao wine on it:

    “He emerged from the basement with a similar appearance. He has not seen the sun all year round. His skills are unprecedentedly powerful. Tu Dapeng is also very afraid of him.”

    “I guessed at that time that he should be the real Qian Qingyun, and the guy I killed was ninety-nine percent a puppet.”

    “And I also remembered that three years ago, the underground forces in Hangzhou changed drastically. Qian Qingyun was in danger every day. One-Eyed Dragon and the others fought desperately to protect him many times.”

    “In that kind of environment where we were attacked and killed every day, I would have gotten a substitute.”

    “I just didn’t expect that after Qian Qingyun launched the puppet, he would also practice martial arts with all his strength, making himself ten times stronger than three years ago.”

    “Three years ago, he only fought against twenty people. Today, he has the strength to fight against two hundred people.”

    “The disciples of Qingyun and the twelve phantom gunmen were killed by him like a melon.”

    “If the master hadn’t arrived in time, Qian Xianghuang would not only have failed, but he would have been humiliated and died.”

    “Thank you master for saving your life!”

    Qian Xianghuang knelt on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and expressed his gratitude to Mark.

    “Get up, stop kneeling, the floor is cold.”

    Ye Fan passed over the whiteness of the woman’s heart: “You are my chess piece, and I should save you. Otherwise, if you die, who will do anything for me?”

    Qian Xianghuang brought a clean cup to Ye Fan and said with a smile:

    “For the master, a chess piece like me can be supported as much as he wants. It’s not worth the risk to break in and kill Qian Qingyun.”

    “The reason why the master rushed here to save me without hesitation is because the master cares about and values Qian Xianghuang.”

    Her red lips parted slightly: “How can you not be grateful to Qian Xianghuang?”

    Ye Fan gently pinched the woman’s chin and smiled: “As expected of the new President Qian, he has a sweet mouth.”

    Qian Xianghuang’s voice was soft: “The sweetness of the small mouth belongs only to the owner.”

    Ye Fan let go of the woman’s chin and smiled: “Okay, don’t give me sugar-coated bullets, I’m so full of energy that I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on.”

    “I’m coming here tonight to deal with Qian Qingyun who is hiding in the dark so that you can survive.”

    “The other thing is to sit in charge for you for one night and help you successfully control the entire Qingyun Club.”

    Ye Fan asked further: “Is there any difficult problem you need my help with now?”

    “Thank you for your concern, Master!”

    Qian Xianghuang smiled: “The real and fake Qian Qingyun is dead, Tu Dapeng is dead, Fahe and the seven guardians are under my control again, I can control the entire Qingyun Society.”

    Ye Fan pointed at the gap in the basement not far away: “There is nothing left in the basement, right?”

    “Master, don’t worry!”

    Qian Xianghuang responded simply and neatly: “I just went to the basement in person, which is a place with five rooms and one living room.”

    “A living area, a training area, a study room, a monitoring room, and an intelligence room.”

    “I have destroyed all surveillance and intelligence, and burned all the proof of Qian Qingyun’s true identity.”

    “I’ll pack up the things in the living area and study room later and throw them out and burn them.”

    She is very confident: “The real Qian Qingyun will have no trace in this world.”

    Ye Fan nodded slightly: “Well done!”

    Qian Xianghuang opened his red lips and said, “Master takes the risk to save me, so I will do my best.”

    Then she curiously asked: “Master, how did you know that there was real and fake Qian Qingyun?”

    “Thanks to the Cyclops for this!”

    Ye Fan did not hide anything from the woman in front of him: “He handed over a diary, which contains the bad things Qian Qingyun arranged for him to do, as well as his personal opinions.”

    “Qian Qingyun was attacked a few years ago. After Cyclops tried his best to save him, he probably found some clues and wrote a shadow around Qian Qingyun’s name.”

    “This reminds me of a movie by Zhang Yimou, “Shadow”. It tells the story of the real governor being injured, and he arranges for the fake governor to take his place and kill the enemy.”

    “And he hides in the dark to heal his wounds, strengthen himself, and reap the benefits.”

    “One-eyed dragon is not innocent. He has circled Qian Qingyun’s name many times with suspicion, which means that 90% of the time Qian Qingyun has a substitute.”

    “I thought you were going to assassinate Qian Qingyun tonight, so I wanted to call you to remind you, but it’s a pity that your phone can’t get through.”

    “So I sneaked in with the authority of a one-eyed dragon.”

    “You also know what happened next. I killed the real Qian Qingyun, and I didn’t give him a chance to reveal his identity. I let him die in peace.”

    Ye Fan threw Cyclops’s notebook to Qian Xianghuang, so that she could grasp the crimes of other backbones of the Qingyun Society and better control the Qingyun Society.

    “That’s it!”

    Qian Xianghuang looked at Ye Fan with admiration: “Master is really smart. He can catch a glimpse of something with just one word “shadow”. He is indeed the person Qian Xianghuang wants to follow in his life.”

    While she was talking, she picked up the jug and poured a glass of hot wine for Mark, and held it in front of Mark with both hands.

    Ye Fan picked up the wine glass and smiled: “Is this wine not poisonous?”

    Qian Xianghuang smiled coquettishly: “The poison in Qian Qingyun does not come from Huadiao, but from the lipstick on my lips, otherwise it would be easy to reveal the secret.”

    Ye Fan looked at the woman and nodded: “Yes, it’s a vase with brains.”

    Qian Xianghuang exhaled like Lan: “This vase also has many functions. The owner can unlock it at any time if he likes.”

    “Ding ding!”

    Ye Fan was about to refuse Qian Xianghuang’s ambiguity when suddenly his phone vibrated.

    He put on earplugs to listen, and as soon as he finished feeding, Zhu Jing’er’s solemn voice came:

    “Master Ye, it’s not good, someone broke into Tianzihao cell and rescued the one-eyed dragon…”

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