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    “Master Ye, are you going to do it completely?”

    “Is this too fast? The Corsi family has just been reorganized and has not yet recuperated, and we have no preparations. It is a bit hasty to fight against Prince Harmon now.”

    Olis was shocked when she heard Mark’s attitude of going to war with Prince Harmon, and her autumn eyes were filled with worry.

    She was not worried that her family would not be a match for Prince Harmon, nor was she worried that she would be dragged along by Mark to be buried with her, but she was worried that rushing to start a war would not achieve Mark’s goal.

    For her, from the moment she knelt in the Beast Camp, she was born as Ye Fan’s person and died as Ye Fan’s ghost.

    Ye Fan seemed to have anticipated the woman’s reaction and patted the woman’s smooth thigh:

    “It means being quick, being hasty, being decisive.”

    “One is not to give the sons and nephews of the Corsi family too much time to think. They have just been reorganized. They are absolutely jealous and afraid of you, and they are the most obedient to your orders.”

    “If you let them start a war with Prince Harmon at this time, even though they think you are crazy, they will still let the fight go out of awe.”

    “If they wait a few months before taking action, they may be hesitant, and even if they finally start a war, they will be half-hearted and perfunctory.”

    “So while the remaining power of your bloodbath is still there, take them through another life and death experience.”

    “This will not only unite the entire family with foreign enemies, but also completely instill your will into the depths of each nephew.”

    Ye Fan smiled playfully: “Especially after you win again this time, no one will dare to question you for being a quarrel.”

    Olis was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. The Corsi family would indeed use another external force, which would make the entire family stronger and more cohesive.

    Ye Fan put the steak on the plate into his mouth again and continued to explain his intention to Olis:

    “The second one is that Prince Harmon wants to force the palace, which means another big reshuffle in Italy.”

    “We must stand in line as soon as possible, or stand in the right team. In the next twenty years, whether we will be at the top of the clouds or in decline, it all depends on which team we stand on this time.”

    “We are on the opposite side of Prince Harmon. Once Prince Harmon loses, we will be the major contributors.”

    Ye Fan smiled: “In this way, not only will we not have to face the threat of reshuffling the cards afterwards, but we can also take the opportunity to digest Prince Harmon’s power and cake.”

    Olis opened her red lips lightly: “You mean, if Prince Harmon forces the palace this time, will he still lose?”

    “But he is well prepared this time. He has the support of the Sun family and other business alliances, the pink skulls of Rhine Villa, and the military backing of Sparta Villa.”

    “There are also the peerless masters of the Xiong Kingdom. They have aristocratic families, wealth, and masters. It can be said that they have strong soldiers and horses, and sufficient money and food.”

    “The most important point is that the Queen is really old. Many forces that originally supported the Queen are now hooking up with Prince Harmon.”

    Olis is also a smart woman, and she can tell the truth, but she still has a doubt: “Does the Queen have any trump cards?”

    “My trump card is me!”

    Ye Fan smiled lightly: “Because I want her to win!”

    Olis was stunned for a moment, then smiled coquettishly and moved…

    Ye Fan waved his hand: “Let’s start a war. Taking advantage of his reputation of slandering me, the Sun Family, Rhine Villa, and Sparta Villa will open fire with all their strength.”

    Ollis straightened up: “I understand!”

    “Ugh!”

    When Olis drove her Porsche sports car back to the family to start the war, a motorcade also roared and stopped in front of Ye Fan who was seeing off the guests.

    Then the car door opened, and a braided woman got out of the car door with a dozen men and women, playing with a butterfly knife in her hand.

    The two people behind were also carrying a large sack.

    Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

    The braided woman stared at Ye Fan and said coldly: “Are you Ye Fan?”

    Ye Fan said indifferently: “Who are you?”

    The braided woman didn’t even raise her eyes, she looked at Mark as if she were dead and said:

    “We are Prince Harmon’s people, the elite of Spartan Villa. My name is Aurora!”

    “I’m here for two things today. The first thing is to give you a gift. The second thing is to take you to the apprenticeship banquet to meet Prince Harmon and make amends to Mr. Sun.”

    “Prince Harmon said that it has been a long time since I saw anyone who dared to talk nonsense to him, so I want to see whether it is your mouth or the pliers that are stronger.”

    “Come here, bring the gift up and show it to the guests from the East.”

    The braided woman whistled, and the two people behind her immediately ran over and threw the sacks in their hands on the ground.

    With a bang, the sack fell to the ground, and the rope was loosened, revealing the pocket.

    Asna?

    Ye Fan was startled when he saw Asna stuffed with cloth.

    Then he roared: “Asshole!”

    Ye Fan swept away several Spartan elites and rushed to Asna’s side.

    He pulled out the cloth from Asna’s mouth: “Asna, Asna, how are you?”

    While he took Asna out, he glanced at her injuries.

    His expression quickly became furious.

    Asna not only had disheveled hair and messy clothes, but also had many scars on her cheeks and arms.

    He had obviously been torn and beaten quite a bit.

    The wounds and bloodstains on her chest showed that the gunshot wound on her body had opened again, and the wet blood also showed that she had been severely injured for the second time.

    There is no doubt that Prince Harmon gave him power and deliberately tortured Asna to make Ye Fan feel heartbroken and entangled.

    Ye Fan clenched his fists and shouted angrily: “Asshole, you all have to pay the price for me.”

    A dozen Spartan elites were about to charge forward, but Aurora waved their hands to stop them.

    She enjoyed Mark’s current pain.

    “Master, master!”

    Asna calmed down and saw Ye Fan forcing a smile: “I’m fine, I’m fine. I’m happy to be alive to see you. I’m most afraid of dying silently.”

    Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, and while treating Asna’s injuries, he suppressed his anger and responded:

    “Don’t worry, you won’t die, and they will pay the price.”

    Then he asked: “Did they rush to the hospital to take you away?”

    “That’s right!”

    Asna squeezed out a sentence: “Aurora and the others suddenly rushed to the hospital, knocked down all the bodyguards and guards, and then tied me up.”

    “I resisted for a few times, and then they punched and kicked me. If I hadn’t been injured and stained with blood, they probably would have insulted me.”

    “They said they would give you the most painful punishment.”

    Her tone was a little anxious: “They are still going to capture Stannie and Aiya, and they also said they want to bloodbath Nightingale Villa. You can find a way to save Stannie and the others.”

    Mark’s tone was gentle: “Don’t worry, they will be fine. No one can touch Nightingale Villa.”

    “Idiot!”

    At this time, Aurora walked up slowly, with disdain and contempt in her eyes:

    “God can’t protect anyone the Spartans want to bleed, I’m telling you that!”

    She hummed: “Besides, you can’t save yourselves, and you still want to save others. Are you out of your mind?”

    “Hahaha!”

    A group of companions came up and burst into laughter. They all thought Mark was childish and ridiculous.

    Mark put down Asna and looked up at Aurora.

    Aurora continued to move forward, looking at Mark with playful eyes, judging Mark like a judge:

    “Our people should have arrived at Nightingale Villa by now. Your guards and family members are either dead or on their knees begging for mercy.”

    “Don’t worry, after we break your dog legs, I will bring the scene from Nightingale Villa to show you.”

    “You will know that your so-called tyranny is vulnerable to our Spartan Villa.”

    “Okay, you and Asna don’t have sex with each other anymore. We still have a lot of time to be together.”

    “Now I’m going to break your legs. It’s best if you don’t resist. This way I’ll do it faster and you’ll be happier.”

    “Otherwise, I will break your bones inch by inch and make you feel the heartbreaking pain and suffering.”

    She pointed at Ye Fan with the butterfly knife in her hand: “Do you understand?”

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