"Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen?"

Jiang Zhaotian's face was full of disbelief. Ye Wudao actually called Chen Fan Mr. Chen?

"The hall master actually called him Mr. Chen?"

Qi Manli and others were also confused. They knew without hesitation that Ye Wudao and Chen Fan must know each other, and judging from Ye Wudao's attitude, they knew that Chen Fan's identity was very impressive.

"Clearance!"

Ye Wudao said lightly.

"Yes, Hall Master."

Ye Tang's people immediately cleared the area and asked those watching the octagonal cage match to leave.

Soon, only Ye Tang's people were left here.

Ye Wudao then asked calmly, "Who gave the order to stop Mr. Chen from entering Zhigeyuan?"

"Master, it's me."

Deputy Hall Master Bai spoke tremblingly.

Ye Wudao suddenly drew his sword, and when he put it away, Deputy Bai's arm had already flown not far away, covered in blood.

Deputy Hall Master Bai covered his wound with his hands, his face full of pain, but he didn't say a word.

Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to swallow all his unwillingness, otherwise death would be waiting for him.

Ye Wudao looked at Chen Fan and said, "Mr. Chen, I want to apologize to you on his behalf. He has a daughter in middle school, so his life will be put on record for the time being."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "This won't happen again."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Everyone was shocked. Who on earth was this person? How could even the hall master be so polite to them?

Ye Wudao looked at Jiang Zhaotian: "Did you ask Bai Jianfeng to do it?"

Jiang Zhaotian's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said, "Master Ye, it's a misunderstanding."

Ye Wudao said calmly, "Mr. Jiang once helped me, and you have offended Mr. Chen. I will take the blow for you. From now on, I, Ye Wudao, and the Jiang family are even!"

As he spoke, he actually swung his sword and slashed at his own palm.

Seeing that his hand was about to be cut off, Chen Fan suddenly grabbed his hand and said: "Your hand is much more valuable than his life."

After all, he is Ye Yantong's uncle. Chen Fan doesn't want Ye Wudao to lose a hand, otherwise, he really won't be able to explain to Ye Yantong.

"roll!"

Chen Fan looked at Jiang Zhaotian.

Jiang Zhaotian's expression was extremely grim. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Fan, right? I'll remember you."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Chen Fan said calmly: "Didn't you understand what I said?"

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhaotian turned around and glared at Chen Fan.

"I told you to get out."

Chen Fan said calmly, "Don't you understand?"

"you--"

Jiang Zhaotian was furious: "Don't go too far."

"It seems that you want to die."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Ye Wudao and the Jiang family are now clear of each other. No one can help you this time."

Jiang Zhaotian was startled and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll get out!"

He really rolled out, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Ha ha--"

Many people couldn't help laughing.

"Chen, just wait for me! I will definitely ruin your reputation, make you die a miserable death, and destroy your family!"

Jiang Zhaotian was furious when he heard the mocking voices.

Just as Jiang Zhaotian was leaving, a disciple of Ye Tang suddenly rushed in.

"Master, enemy attack!"

The Ye Tang disciple fell to the ground and died just after he reported the news, spitting blood from his mouth.

It turned out that he was stabbed in the back and the wound was black, obviously he was poisoned.

"Jie Jie—"

"Ye Wudao, today is the day when Ye Tang will be destroyed."

"You and your people must die!"

A strange laugh came from nowhere.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Ye Wudao sneered: "You dare not even show your face, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"Ye Wudao, it's rumored that you were crippled by Luo Beihai."

"I don't know how much strength you have left."

A burly figure appeared in front of everyone. He looked to be in his early fifties and had a rebellious look on his face.

"I'm Tieheshan."

The man stared at Ye Wudao: "Tie Wanshan is my brother."

Ye Wudao was very calm, "Are you here to avenge your brother?"

Tie Heshan sneered; "You shouldn't have killed my brother."

Ye Wudao was extremely indifferent: "You shouldn't have come to Zhonghai."

Tie Heshan laughed wildly: "You are at the end of your strength, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly. You fought with Luo Beihai and were seriously injured. Do you think I don't know?"

Ye Wudao said lightly: "You can come and try it."

Tie Heshan snapped his fingers.

"What are you doing?"

A woman was brought up and had her hands tied behind her back.

Ye Yantong!

Chen Fan remained calm, but thought to himself, when I left the Ten Dollar Clinic, I asked Xiao Yuer to arrange people to protect the Ten Dollar Clinic. Why was Xiaotong still captured by the other party?

Ye Yantong was stunned. She saw Chen Fan in the crowd and was stunned. Why was Chen Fan here?

"I heard she's your niece?"

Tie Heshan laughed and said, "Ye Wudao, do you want your niece to live or die?"

Ye Wudao remained silent.

Tie Heshan sneered: "Cut off one of your own hands."

Ye Wudao shook his head: "Impossible, how could I, Ye Wudao, cut off one of my hands for a mere woman. Not to mention my niece, even my own daughter."

Tie Heshan showed a mocking look on his face: "Then I can only kill her."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Wudao was suddenly stabbed from behind.

The person who stabbed him was actually Deputy Hall Master Bai, whose hand had just been cut off by Ye Wudao!

Ye Wudao groaned, and with a snap, he crushed Deputy Hall Master Bai's throat with his backhand.

Deputy Hall Master Bai kept spitting out blood: "Hall Master...Hall Master...don't blame me..."

Before he could finish his words, he died.

Tie Heshan chopped at Ye Wudao's head with a knife.

"boom--"

Zhao Taisui and Qi Manli tried to block Tie Heshan's sword at the same time, but their weapons were knocked away by the sword, and they staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

The power of Tie Heshan's sword is so terrifying!

"die!"

Tie Heshan followed with a second strike.

"when!"

Tie Heshan's knife was blocked by someone's sword.

The person who drew the sword was Chen Fan.

Tie Heshan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that besides Ye Wudao, there is actually someone in Ye Tang who can withstand my full-strength sword attack. But how many of my sword attacks can you block?"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Fan's sword had already passed through his mouth and went straight through the back of his head.

"You and I……"

Tie Heshan was gurgling with blood from his mouth.

"You're so damn long-winded! Don't you know that villains die from talking too much?"

Chen Fan let go of the sword, and Tie Heshan fell to the ground dead, his face full of disbelief.

"Too strong! I actually thought he had secretly learned the hall master's swordsmanship?"

Zhao Taisui was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Chen Fan's strength is much higher than that of the hall master, so how could he steal the hall master's swordsmanship?

Could it be that Chen Fan is actually the hall master's master?

Chen Fan looked at Ye Yantong, "Xiaotong, how did you end up in their hands?"

Ye Yantong couldn't help but say, "I..."

She fainted before she could finish her words.

Chen Fan hurried over and hugged Ye Yantong.

"poisoned."

Chen Fan frowned slightly. He threw a bottle of medicine to Ye Wudao and said, "Take it. Ask your people to find a quiet place for me."

Ye Wudao took the medicine and looked at Qi Manli: "Manli, take Mr. Chen to Building 1."

Qi Manli nodded and said to Chen Fan, "Mr. Chen, please follow me."

Chen Fan followed with Ye Yantong in his arms.

Wang Fuyao followed behind with a nervous look on her face. Ye Yantong was her niece, how could she not be worried?

When they reached the door, Chen Fan looked at Wang Fuyao and smiled, "Don't worry, Xiaotong's poison is not difficult to cure. She will wake up in half an hour at most."

After saying that, Chen Fan carried Ye Yantong into the room and closed the door.

"Love Gu."

Chen Fan put Ye Yantong on the bed, his face darkened. Is it possible that the people behind Tieheshan are from Southern Xinjiang?

Thinking of Southern Xinjiang, a coquettish woman suddenly appeared in his mind...

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