Ye Fan decided to find out Long Tianao and use it to pry open Chenlong's mouth and give a big gift.

The main purpose of his coming to Baocheng was to treat Zhao Mingyue's mental illness.

After these days of diagnosis and treatment, Zhao Mingyue's condition has improved a lot and she is a lot more cheerful, but she always regards herself as a son, making Ye Fan feel that she can't break her roots.

Before Ye Fan could find her son in a short time, he was ready to dig out the murderer who was attacked by Zhao Mingyue, even if it was only the tip of the iceberg, it was also a consolation to Zhao Mingyue.

Chenlong is now the best medicine to cure diseases.

After curing Zhao Mingyue, Ye Fan can take Tang Ruoxue and the others back to Longdu to live a small life.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan came to the motivation and asked Ye Bancheng and Qi Qingmei to track down Long Tianao's whereabouts.

Then, he asked Song Hongyan and Cai Lingzhi to investigate, and finally, Ye Fan also called Uncle Dong.

Ye Zhendong was also a victim of the attack back then, and letting him intervene can be regarded as getting justice for himself.

Ye Fan once thought of using other ways to force Chen Long, but Wei Hongchao's words dispelled his thoughts.

The core of a killer organization like Chenlong has all undergone painful training, and once the torture exceeds the limit, he will automatically faint to death for protection.

Ye Tang's interrogation methods are world-class, and they are not inferior to those secret departments of the Eagle Country, but they still can't pry some people's mouths.

Especially secret personnel like Qin Wuji, most of them have made cranial nerve 'bombs', and once they touch the secret he wants to keep, their heads will explode with a bang.

And Chenlong's heart can't stand the stimulation.

Ye Fan thought about it again and again, and decided that it was better to use Long Tianao as a bargaining chip.

Almost at the same time, at the Marquis Gate of Nanling, on a high platform, Ye Zhendong and Hua Qingfeng were making tea and playing chess at the same time.

"You entrusted Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei to the remnant sword, he is the old lady's person, are you sure that he will take good care of Ye Fan?"

In the middle of playing chess, Hua Qingfeng came out with a sentence, he always felt that the remnant sword took care of Ye Fan, a bit like a gray wolf taking care of the little sheep.

"The person who is remnant of the sword, although he is fierce and indifferent, has stayed by the old lady's side for decades, and has too little contact with society. ”

Ye Zhendong smiled: "He killed thousands of people, but it is estimated that there are no ten people who have dealings with him." ”

"So he is very pure in his thoughts, and his brain is tendoned, and he will promise you what he promises without hesitation. ”

In fact, he also helped Ye Fan and them take down Wuyi Lane Chenlong. ”

"I believe that he will take good care of Ye Fan. ”

He whispered: "At least, one day, the old lady asks him to kill Ye Fan, and he will hesitate when he starts." ”

And this hesitation, for a master like Ye Fan, is vitality and counter-killing.

Hua Qingfeng smiled: "It seems that in the past twenty years, you killing machine has learned to think." ”

Ye Zhendong smiled faintly: "It's been abolished once, and if you have another tendon, won't you be tortured for more than twenty years in vain?"

"Don't talk about this, come, play chess, after playing, I want to find Long Tianao's whereabouts. ”

He thought thoughtfully: "I don't know where this kid will hide?"

"Looking for Long Tianao's whereabouts?"

Hua Qingfeng glanced at Ye Zhendong's mobile phone and said with a smile: "Ye Fan wants to dig something from Chenlong's mouth? ”

Ye Zhendong pinched the black chess pieces in his fingers and replied nonchalantly: "Isn't this the growth you want?"

"Isn't that good?"

Hua Qingfeng smiled: "A little doctor Jin Zhilin can not only treat patients, but also treat Ye Tang, how good." ”

"To see Ye Tang, he must also have entry qualifications. ”

Ye Zhendong fell into a chess piece on the chessboard: "Compared to the resources of Ye Forbidden City, he is too far and too far behind. ”

"There is indeed a distance, but as long as you are given the opportunity, I believe that Ye Fan will catch up sooner or later. ”

"As for the qualifications to treat Ye Tang......

Hua Qingfeng bloomed with a bright smile:

He won Qin Wuji's trust, got the full support of Wei Baohu, and asked Qi Wuji to remain neutral despite the favors. ”

"Ye Fan is in the minds of the seven elders, and the overall image is still good. ”

"Here, you can add one percent. ”

Hua Qingfeng put a white chess piece on the stone table, and then pinched the second one:

Ye Fan and the saint clashed twice, killing each other and hating each other, but there was also a trace of constant emotion. ”

The saint still admires Ye Fan's medicine. ”

"And the tube of blood drawn by the old Zhai master, it can't be said that the old Zhai lord likes Ye Fan, but at least there is no hostility. ”

"Ye Fan is of great value to Cihang Zhai, before squeezing out Ye Fan's interests, Ci Hang Zhai has a better chance of protecting Ye Fan than killing. ”

He put down another chess piece: "Here, you can add another percent." ”

Ye Zhendong took a sip of tea and said, "It's only two." ”

Hua Qingfeng dropped the third chess piece:

"Once the Lord of Ye Men recognizes Ye Fan, he will feel guilty for many years and blame himself for many years, which will inevitably make him change some principles and protect him. ”

"Mrs. Ye is even more adept. ”

He looked at Ye Zhendong with a playful smile: "The main and deputy door masters are sheltered, it's not too much to add one percent, right?"

Ye Zhendong nodded lightly: "It's not an exaggeration." ”

"Fourth into ......"

Hua Qingfeng sat up straight, his eyes blazing: "Long Tianao, Chen Long, Chen Qingyan, Dongwang, Luo Feihua ......"

"If Ye Fan really used Long Tianao to pry open Chenlong's mouth, then the murderer who attacked Mrs. Ye back then would inevitably come out. ”

"We have deduced countless times and determined that Chen Long had a relationship with Chen Qingyan back then, otherwise she wouldn't have broken up with you at that time. ”

"Ye Fan was chased by Chenlong a few days ago, and he also pointed the finger at Chen Qingyan again. ”

"If you open the gap in Chenlong and pull out Chen Qingyan, who participated in the attack, the flames of war will inevitably burn to Ye Zhengyang. ”

"This will also become a sword of Damocles to suppress the four kings of Ye Tang!"

Hua Qingfeng tapped his fingers on the chess pieces: "Here, adding one percent is more than enough, right?"

"Forty percent, four percent ......"

Ye Zhendong's eyes flashed with a glint of light: "Unexpectedly, there are four." ”

"Don't forget, you are the person in charge of the Sixteen Bureaus in the territory, and your position in Ye Tang is no less than the Four Kings and Seven Elders. ”

Hua Qingfeng dropped the last piece on the chessboard, and instantly killed Ye Zhendong without leaving a piece of armor: "You, it's Yicheng again!"

Fifty percent!

Fifty percent!

Ye Zhendong's eyes became clearer and clearer, like the sharp edge of the three-edged army.

"I always thought that Ye Fan was too far away from Ye Forbidden City, but I didn't expect that the chance for him to stand up and fight was fifty percent. ”

was concretized and analyzed by Hua Qingfeng, and he was somewhat shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that a seed held in his hand would gradually become a towering tree.

During this trip to Baocheng, Ye Zhendong originally felt that Ye Fan was familiar with the environment of Baocheng and recognized his home in addition to treating his illness in the past.

He never thought that Ye Fan would thrive in Baocheng.

Only now did he realize that Ye Fan had unknowingly laid a foundation in Baocheng.

It's okay that Ye Fan can't overpower Ye Forbidden City, and the chips in his hand may also be variable, but this fifty percent chance at least shows that Ye Fan has the strength to fight.

Ye Zhendong looked at Hua Qingfeng, but he didn't expect this old guy to play chess, which seemed to be chaotic and disorderly, but in fact, his moves were exquisite.

"That's right, fifty percent, this is still the most conservative estimate. ”

Hua Qingfeng stood up, his hands behind his back, his body was straight, as tall as a mountain:

"I didn't count Chu Shuai, Nine Thousand Years Old, and Yang Baoguo, because I felt that Ye Tang was doing Ye Tang, and I didn't want outsiders to interfere in Ye Tang's internal affairs and cause turmoil. ”

He flowed with a hint of domineering: "Otherwise, the odds of winning can be one more percent!"

Ye Zhendong drank the tea in one gulp:

"It seems that this Long Tianao must be dug up. ”