"Eyeliner?" Ye Fan couldn't help but pause, and then sent a text message and asked, "Who are they?"

"I know Zhou Tianlong, one of the top ten richest people in Nancheng, but as for whether there are other eyeliners, I don't know. However, with my understanding of Shen Qianjun, there must be more than Zhou Tianlong's eyeliner, you should be more careful. Sun Hongyu replied.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's expression couldn't help but become solemn, he didn't expect that Shen Qianjun had already laid out the southern city many years ago, it seems that this guy is really not simple, no wonder he can make the Northern Tianjin grow at a thousandfold rate in just a few years.

The taxi sped all the way to Duhu Manor.

Han Rubing and Liu Yumeng had already returned, but when they remembered what happened to the Drunken Immortal Building just now, they couldn't help but feel palpitations.

Liu Ye already knew about the Drunken Immortal Building, and he was furious, he didn't expect Shen Qianjun to be so bold and dare to be unfavorable to their young lady and uncle.

At this time, Ye Fan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Ye Fan, are you okay? As soon as we came out of the parking lot of the Drunken Immortal Building, we heard a sound of alarm. Han Rubing asked nervously.

"I'm fine, the police did come later, and they have already brought Jin Weijun's body back for examination, and maybe they will ask you to assist in the investigation when they come back, and then you can just tell the truth, there is surveillance in the room, and the story is completely recorded." Ye Fan said.

Hearing this, Han Rubing couldn't help but get nervous for a while, and asked, "Ye Fan, the police won't check you, right?"

"Check me, let them check, Jin Weijun died of a sudden illness, and it has nothing to do with me. Ye Fan said.

"Is that so?" Han Rubing hesitated, she remembered that Ye Fan shouted angrily 'Die', and then Jin Weijun suddenly died, if this is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental, right?

But at that time, Ye Fan had his back to Jin Weijun, and it was several meters apart, if Ye Fan killed Jin Weijun, it would be too, right?

However, Han Rubing had an intuition that Jin Weijun's death was definitely inseparable from Ye Fan!

After a pause, I heard Ye Fan say: "Rubing, it's not early, you and your friends go to bed early." Also, strengthen the security of the estate and the company in case of accidents. ”

"Hmm. Han Rubing responded.

"Okay, I'm asleep too. Ye Fan said, and then went back to his room.

As soon as Ye Fan left, Liu Yumeng asked in a low voice, "Rubing, who is your husband?"

"Student. Han Rubing replied subconsciously.

"Student?" Liu Yumeng hesitated.

"An intern at Nancheng Medical College, interning at one of our hospitals. Han Rubing explained in detail.

"Not really. Liu Yumeng shook her head.

"It's not like it, what is it not?" asked Han Rubing in surprise.

"My stupid Bai Tian, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Just now your husband only used a silver needle to smash the bullet, which is something that ordinary people can do?" Liu Yumeng said.

"This ......" Han Rubing was dumbfounded for a while.

Indeed, this is not something that the average person can do.

After a pause, he heard Han Rubing ask, "Master Liu, do you know Ye Fan?"

Liu Ye groaned slightly, and then said: "I don't know much about it, but I heard the old man mention it before, he is the son of Ye Nantian, the god of medicine." ”

"The son of the god of medicine, Ye Nantian?" Han Rubing was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "No wonder his medical skills are so clever. ”

Ye Fan returned to the room, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I heard Ye Fan say: "Old man Bone, after Jin Weijun died, the Qiankun box in my mind suddenly appeared, will the surveillance in the room also be filmed?"

If this makes the surveillance shoot a box flying out of Ye Fan's head, why not arrest him like a monster?

"No, it won't. The old man replied.

"No, why?" Ye Fan asked with a hesitant expression.

"The Qiankun box is not an ordinary thing, and when it appears, it generates a special magnetic field that can interfere with many modern devices, including cameras. The old man explained.

"Really?" Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but pause, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered another thing, and couldn't help asking: "Old man Bone, I remember that after the Qiankun Box appeared, it seemed to have sucked up some turbid air currents, what was that air flow? It can't be the ghost of Jin Weijun, right?"

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a while, and then said: "You don't need to know these now, when you should know, I will naturally tell you." ”

"Then when is the time to know?" Ye Fan asked.

"Wait until you'll be able to satisfy me. The old man said incomprehensibly.

"Are you satisfied?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

"Okay, I'm tired today, I'll rest first, and I'll borrow your body to meditate tomorrow. The old man snorted, and then he was silent.

Ye Fan pursed his lips, and felt dissatisfied in his heart, this bony old man is really annoying, every time he does this, he leaves half of his words!

Subsequently, Ye Fan washed and slept.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Ye Fan got up early and began to practice Neijiaquan.

Now, Ye Fan's control of the inner fist is becoming more and more proficient, and there are some flexible changes between moves, not as rigid as before.

After Han Rubing and Liu Yumeng got up, they still had some palpitations, but their spirits improved a lot.

Apparently, I slept well last night.

After breakfast, Han Rubing and Liu Yumeng went to the company separately.

Ye Fan didn't go anywhere, and continued to stay in the Duhu Manor to practice boxing.

In the north, the wild goose returns to the ancient house under the mountain.

In the study, a middle-aged man was reporting the situation, "Father, there is news from Nancheng, Jin Weijun has missed." ”

This middle-aged man is none other than Shen Qianjun, and this old man is the head of the Shen family.

"Jin Weijun missed, what about Sun Hongyu?" asked the Shen family master with a frown.

"Sun Hongyu's current whereabouts are unknown, and the only thing that can be determined at present is that the Qiankun Box is indeed in Ye Fan's hands. Shen Qianjun replied.

"I underestimate this Ye Fan, even Sun Hongyu and Jin Weijun can't deal with him together. The head of the Shen family groaned for a while.

I heard Shen Qianjun ask, "Father, what should I do now?" Do you want Uncle Wu to go to Nancheng?"

"No, it's inconvenient for Lao Wu to interfere in this matter. The Shen family master refused.

"Then ......" Shen Qianjun looked at his father with a hesitant expression.

"You don't have to worry about this matter for now, just let your people stare at Ye Fan secretly, and leave the rest to your third brother. The head of the Shen family said.

"Father?" Shen Qianjun was a little dissatisfied.

"What's the problem? Your two great generals have already been planted, what do you want?" the Shen family master was suddenly annoyed.

The son knew his mistake and asked his father to punish him. Shen Qianjun said, but he was very unconvinced in his heart, after all, Ye Fan was discovered by him.

"That's it, you go down!" said the Shen family master with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, father. Shen Qianjun responded.