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    The sky turned completely dark, like a thick mass of ink that couldn’t be melted!Although calm has returned to the Tangmen courtyard, everyone is busy performing their duties.

    Elites from five companies arrived in West China in batches, and the guards could not even fly in.

    Not only are all the entrances and exits of the Tangmen courtyard heavily guarded, but even the outer sentries are spread five kilometers away!The variable of the ugly old man had a great impact on Zheng Qiankun and the others.

    Especially after Ye Fan was also injured, they became even more wary of the ugly old man’s strength.

    The five people were worried that the ugly old man would kill him, so they mobilized many good soldiers and gunmen to guard them.

    The chess pieces of the five major families naturally penetrated into every corner of West China.

    And Yuan Qingyi also led the martial arts disciples to guard Ye Fan’s bedroom.

    She glanced consciously or unconsciously at everyone who approached the room.

    Although it was an emergency that Ye Fan went to pick up Tang Pingfan at the train station, Yuan Qingyi still felt guilty for not protecting Ye Fan.

    Suddenly, dark waves surged in West China.

    At this time, Ye Fan was sitting on the bed.

    Although his injury was not serious, after half a day of rest and self-treatment, he recovered 80%.

    It was just the surge of power in his left hand that made him frown from time to time.

    In the past, the left arm had no sense of existence and was not even as flexible as the right arm, but today it is like the awakened sea.

    He felt an uncontrollable force.

    Ye Fan has the crazy idea of ​​​​shooting out to blow everything up at any time.

    He managed to calm down by trying to suppress it.

    At the same time, Ye Fan also figured something out.

    The ugly old man didn’t want to let him go, and the thunderous punch didn’t stop him.

    Instead, the power of his punch was completely swallowed up by his left arm.

    His left arm was like a deep sea, not only absorbing Ye Fan’s skill, but also digesting the opponent’s power.

    Ye Fan didn’t know if the ugly old man had lost any of his power, but he knew that his left arm was getting stronger.

    Although he has not figured out the significance of devouring power with his left arm, it is more or less clear that it can be used to fight against powerful opponents.

    “Wake up?

    Just in time for dinner.”

    At this moment, Song Hongyan opened the door and walked in with a peaceful smile on her face.

    After the worry and shock, she always showed her best side to Ye Fan.

    She smiled and held up a snack box, which was full of light food!The woman gently placed a few plates of side dishes in front of him, then scooped him a bowl of thick rice porridge, and smiled lightly: “Come on! Eat all these meals!”

    “Do you know how damaged your body is?

    The joints are damaged, the body is exhausted, and the internal organs are injured.”

    “Why don’t you take good care of yourself?”

    Song Hongyan scolded rather reproachfully and put the spoon to Mark’s mouth!Ye Fan took a sip of the fragrant rice porridge, chewed it and swallowed it, and then pretended to be relaxed and replied: “Is it that scary?”

    “Although I was shocked by the ugly old man, the situation is still controllable.”

    Ye Fan reassured: “So don’t listen to the doctors’ nonsense!”

    Song Hongyan glared at Ye Fan and replied with hatred: “How do you feel about being punched by that ugly old man?”

    “Yuan Huihuang and Murong Qingqing are still lying down.”

    “Didn’t you promise me to take care of myself?

    Didn’t you promise me that you wouldn’t take risks easily?”

    “How come I almost got in when I picked someone up at the train station?”

    She couldn’t help pinching Ye Fan’s waist: “They didn’t come for you, they just ran away when the situation was bad.”

    Even though it was Tang Pingfan whom Ye Fan wanted to protect, Song Hongyan hoped that Ye Fan would be safe.

    Seeing the woman’s unconcealed caring eyes, Mark felt a flash of guilt in his heart.

    “Hongyan, I’m sorry! It’s all my fault for making you worry.”

    “Don’t worry, I promise not to be a hero next time. If something happens, I will run away immediately!”

    Ye Fan held the woman’s hand and smiled: “Of course, if you and Sissi are in trouble, I won’t run away even if you kill me.”

    Women always take the soft side rather than the hard side. After Ye Fan admitted his mistake by retreating, Song Hongyan opened Ye Fan’s hand.

    Then she fed a mouthful of porridge into Mark’s mouth, and her tone softened: “Actually, I know your character.”

    “Don’t say that Tang Pingfan is my father. Even if you are an outsider, you will not just watch him be killed by Yangguo people.” She was very confused: “But when I see your injury… I can’t help but be afraid!”

    When the cable car in Hong Kong City jumped, she was extremely afraid of losing Mark.

    Ye Fan chuckled again and said, “It’s okay! At least I’m still alive now!”

    “And with you taking care of me, I will recover quickly!”

    He exuded confidence: “In one night at most, I will be alive and kicking.”

    Song Hongyan snorted: “I don’t believe it.”

    “It’s really okay. Look, a strong man can kill a cow.”

    Ye Fan continued to coax the woman, and then asked: “You are here, where is Sissi?”

    Song Hongyan pointed outside: “I’m swinging in the yard.”

    “I was going to come in to see you, but I was worried that you would scare her by vomiting blood, so I asked her to come back later.”

    Her voice softened: “Sissi heard that you were injured and unconscious, and she kept shouting that she wanted to sing “Insect Flight” to you.”

    Ye Fan smiled softly: “What a good daughter, no, there is also a good woman.”

    With these sweet words, Song Hongyan finally dissipated her remaining anger.

    She fed Ye Fan porridge like a little jade, and occasionally blew away the heat a little.

    There is only one man in this world who can feed Song Hongyan her porridge!Maybe he was really hungry, so Ye Fan swept away half a pot of rice porridge and three side dishes like a storm.

    People always feel more energetic when they are full, so after Ye Fan wiped his mouth with a tissue, he asked Song Hongyan, “By the way! How is the situation outside?”

    “Has Tang Pingfan gone back?”

    He asked: “Is there any news about the ugly old man?”

    “It’s a mess, but the Tang Sect is still under control.”

    Song Hongyan obviously guessed that Ye Fan would ask about the situation, so she did her homework and responded without hesitation: “Tang Pingfan did not return to Longdu.”

    “First, Huaxi is in chaos right now. It would be dangerous for him to go back at this time.”

    “Secondly, with his identity and status, he couldn’t stand it when he was attacked by a few young men and then ran back.”

    “There is no news about the ugly old man. The spies who dispersed did not capture his whereabouts.”

    “But the Tangmen courtyard has activated level one combat readiness.”

    “The elites of the five families have also moved in!”

    “It’s not easy for him to break in.”

    She took out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Ye Fan’s mouth: “It’s just that his identity is a mystery.”

    “His strength and fighting spirit make it easy for people to think that he is Tenzo.”

    “But the information we have on Tianzang doesn’t match him at all.”

    “Besides, a master from the Heaven Realm shouldn’t be so low-level that he would destroy his appearance and come to attack you.”

    “What the powerful people in the Heaven Realm value is that one person is against one country, and fighting in a dignified and honorable manner is famous all over the world.”

    “But I have sent a summary of his information and portrait to Qin Wuji.”

    “He knows everything about Yang Country. Let’s see if there are any clues about the ugly old man.”

    Song Hongyan’s fingers fell on Ye Fan’s face, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes: “It’s just that you have to be careful during these days.”

    “Don’t worry, I can take care of myself.”

    Ye Fan changed the subject: “The funeral will still be held?”

    “That’s right!”

    Song Hongyan nodded lightly: “But Tang Pingfan has moved ahead one day and will bury Feilaifeng at noon tomorrow.”

    “After the burial is completed, they will rush to Longdu overnight.”

    She added: “This is not fear, but they are preparing to take revenge on Yang Kingdom.”

    Ye Fan was slightly surprised: “Will you be buried tomorrow?”

    “He wants to disrupt the enemy’s rhythm.”

    Song Hongyan tilted her head to the outside: “Tomorrow, Feilai Peak, I’m afraid there will be rivers of blood again.”

    “No matter how much blood I shed, I won’t let it splash on you.”

    Ye Fan pinched the delicate chin and kissed the lips!Even in spite of the storm, the iron-blooded tenderness of a man cannot be stopped…

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