The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4221
by“Bang!”
The black cat fell heavily to the bottom of the building, dying on the spot, and landed right in front of the blonde and the others.
The blonde and the others were first shocked by the appearance of the black cat, thinking that the big brother was the big brother, faster than taking the elevator downstairs, and then realized something was wrong.
But while they were screaming at the black cat’s body and looking for the killer, Ye Fan had already flown to other places like the birdman.
Ye Fan once thought about going to Qimen Headquarters to kill Wan Yanhong as well. After all, he had killed so many people and didn’t care about one more, and the current chaos was a perfect opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
But when Ye Fan went to the door, he found that the Seven Gates not only did not fall into chaos because of the violent death of Black Cat and the others, but also mobilized a large number of armed men to protect the base camp.
Ye Fan even felt the breath of several old monsters.
He weighed it up and finally withdrew first.
The opponent treats him as a chess piece of Ye Tang. He is definitely not an ordinary warrior, so it is too risky to sneak in.
Ye Fan decided that the future would be long.
Near noon, Ye Fan returned to the Jiang Family Martial Arts Hall and found that the martial arts hall had not only strengthened its security, but also arranged for many masters from the Southern Martial Arts Alliance to be on duty.
There were even a few snipers watching from the commanding heights.
Ye Fan lamented the growth of Jiang Zhiyi, but found that the warriors of the Southern Martial Alliance, including the Jiang clan, looked at him with disdain and disgust.
It seemed as if Mark had done something heinous.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, then stepped in and saw Jiang Zhiyi, Jiang Mengli, Song Shiyan and Jiang Jinyu eating around the table.
They were slightly startled when they saw Ye Fan appear.
Jiang Mengli hummed and brought a bowl of hot soup to Song Shiyan: “Brother Shiyan, you saved my mother’s life again today. Thank you for your hard work. Drink some turtle soup to replenish your health.”
Song Shiyan smiled: “Mengli, you have praised me several times, and I feel embarrassed to praise you again.”
“And I have said that Aunt Jiang was able to save the day today. Although it was my role, it was more due to everyone’s hard work and hard work.”
Song Shiyan looked at Zhao Muge and the others: “Sect Leader Zhao and the others are the ones who have really worked hard and achieved great results.”
Zhao Muge laughed loudly: “Song Shaoyan is serious. Everyone knows that you are the main hero. Without you to rescue and find out the clues, we would have been finished.”
“No, no, no!”
Song Shiyan waved his hand: “There is another great contributor, and that is brother Ye Fan. If he hadn’t escaped to go fishing, he would have lured Aunt Jiang to the lake.”
“How could Aunt Jiang be attacked by a murderer?”
“If Aunt Jiang is not attacked by a murderer, how can I have the chance to sacrifice my life for Aunt Jiang?”
Song Shiyan handed the turtle soup to Ye Fan: “So according to me, brother Ye Fan is the great contributor, and he deserves to drink this bowl of turtle soup.”
Before Ye Fan could speak, Jiang Mengli knocked over the soup bowl and said angrily: “He doesn’t deserve to drink this soup!”
The boiling soup splashed around and hit Mark’s arm, making him frown slightly and take a step back.
“Huh?”
Jiang Zhizhi, who had been silent all this time, subconsciously stood up when he heard the comment, and wanted to take Ye Fan’s arm to check, but just as he stretched out his arm, he pulled it back as if he was electrocuted.
Jiang Mengli walked up to Ye Fan: “Don’t say he is not qualified to drink turtle soup, he is not even qualified to stay in Jiang’s martial arts gym!”
“Selfish and greedy, he refused to hand over Jiang’s secret knowledge, and even bypassed the guards and ran out to show off his abilities.”
“I almost killed my mother!”
“The most disgusting thing is that I knew my mother was in danger, but I pretended not to hear it and hid in fear of death to watch the joke.”
She shouted at Ye Fan: “Tell me, what shame do you have to continue to stay in Jiang’s martial arts school?”
Jiang Mantang and the others also looked at Mark with disappointment. They all knew from Song Shiyan that Mark had never been present at the scene.
Jiang Zhiyi is so good to Ye Fan, how can Ye Fan be so supercilious?
Ye Fan said indifferently: “I was invited here by Aunt Jiang. If she lets me leave, I will leave immediately!”
For Ye Fan, it was easy to resolve the misunderstanding, but he wanted to know Jiang Zhiyi’s attitude even more.
“Shameless person!”
Jiang Mengli smiled angrily: “You clearly know that your mother is kind and has just become the president of the Southern Martial Arts League. It is not convenient to expel you, so you say such high-sounding words.”
“A truly shameless and shameless person will not put on airs and wait for his mother to give instructions. Instead, he will put his tail between his legs and roll as far as he can!”
She looked at Mark with a sneer on her face: “If it were me and you, not only would you get out immediately, but you would also get out with a face full of shame!”
Song Shiyan stepped forward and pulled Jiang Mengli: “Mengli, don’t be like this. Ye Fan has also contributed to Jiang’s martial arts school. He has cured several colds and fevers.”
“That’s a carrot hill arranged by his mother to let him eat and drink for free.”
Jiang Mengli looked at Ye Fan with disdain: “He really has some medical skills, he doesn’t need to stay here to make thousands of dollars.”
Song Shiyan coughed: “Have you forgotten that Brother Ye killed everyone in the ring? Without him, Murong Feihong would have…”
Jiang Mengli’s eyes were still disdainful, she pointed at Ye Fan and sneered:
“He definitely made a difference in the ring.”
“But all his unique skills come from Jiang’s secret skills and resources. If my mother hadn’t given him so many natural and earthly treasures and secretly taught him martial arts, how could he have been so brilliant?”
“And even if he doesn’t take action in the ring, I believe that Brother Shi Yan, you will turn the tide at the critical moment.”
She stared at Ye Fan: “I just didn’t expect that my mother treats you badly, but you refuse to hand over Jiang’s secret knowledge, and you are so angry that you don’t save my mother. You simply have no bottom line.”
Song Shiyan looked at Ye Fan with a green tea look on his face: “Brother Ye, why didn’t you save Aunt Jiang at that time? Do you have any difficulties? Speak up quickly and don’t let everyone misunderstand.”
“What misunderstanding can there be?”
Zhao Muge snorted: “He just refuses to save him! Gunshots, taxi explosions, such loud noises, I don’t believe he can’t hear it…”
Ye Fan, who had been silent, smiled, and then looked at Jiang Zhiyi with a calm expression: “Aunt Jiang, do you think so too?”
Zhao Muge sarcastically said, “It doesn’t matter what President Jiang thinks. What matters is that you did not show up at the scene to save anyone!”
Jiang Jinyu looked at Ye Fan with a disappointed look on his face: “Brother Ye, I have always thought you have a good heart, but why did you refuse to save him this time? Are you jealous of Young Master Song or something?”
Ye Fan said indifferently: “Because Aunt Jiang does not need to be saved, the enemy will not kill her…”
“Do you want to be shameless?”
Jiang Mengli interrupted Ye Fan rudely: “Do you think you are a good fortune teller? You said the enemy won’t kill my mother, so you won’t kill her?”
“With so many bullets, so many swords, and powerful aerial killers, how can you have the confidence to say that the enemy will not kill my mother?”
She was very angry: “I think you are either blind or you are with the enemy, otherwise you would not say such stupid things.”
Zhao Muge and Jiang Jinyu shook their heads again, feeling that Ye Fan’s excuse was too lame. Even if he said that he was deaf and really didn’t hear the sound of gunfire, it would be better than the current excuse.
Ye Fan ignored Jiang Mengli, just looked at Jiang Zhiyi and said lightly: “Aunt Jiang, do you also think that I will not save you until I die?”
“You just don’t want to save me!”
Jiang Mengli snorted: “Mom, drive him out!”
“Okay, stop talking, I believe Mark has his own ideas.”
Jiang Zhiyi finally stood up and stopped Jiang Mengli from continuing to argue, and then looked at Ye Fan:
“Ye Fan, I’m going to hold a commendation banquet for Song Shiyan tonight. Everyone is injured or busy. Please clean the floor…”
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