Chu Qingxue only felt that her wrist was grabbed, and then met a pair of angry eyes.

"Chu Qingxue, what are you crazy about!" Ye Fan scolded coldly.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was delayed by Chu Qingxue like this, and his previous efforts were wasted.

"Am I crazy?"

Chu Qingya, who was angry, looked at Ye Fan in a daze, and did not show weakness, "The surname is Ye, this is my family, I can do whatever I want!"

"Kid temper and get out of the way!"

Ye Fan directly dragged Chu Qingxue out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Hongyan's research had reached a critical moment, so he didn't have time to play anything with Chu Qingxue.

"Bastard! bastard!

Chu Qingxue was almost stunned, and kicked the closed door fiercely, but the door didn't open, but he fell to the ground with a bang, and there was a sharp pain in his footsteps, and tears fell with a sigh, and he didn't know if it was painful or angry.

Seeing this, the servant who was hiding on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help Chu Qingxue up.

"The surname is Ye, if my aunt and grandmother don't kill you, I won't be surnamed Chu!" Chu Qingxue was resentful in her heart, and shouted loudly towards the door, her face almost freezing the air.

Ye Fan in the room turned a deaf ear, and all his energy was focused on the medicinal materials in his hand.

If at first he was only interested in the idea of Hongyan Tribulation, now he is really moving.

As long as he changed a few dispenses of Hongyan Tribulation, he could concoct a healing medicine that was several times more powerful than Yunnan Baiyao.

He can't use it, but the brothers of the Dragon God Mercenary Regiment can use it, and it is inevitable to hang colors on the battlefield, because of various reasons, the scars will remain, and the other parts are okay, but the colors on the face are equal to disfigurement.

In the Dragon God Mercenary Group alone, more than twenty brothers were disfigured, and some of them could not be restored from plastic surgery.

As long as the potion is configured, the scars on the faces of those brothers can be removed, so that they can also have a chance to return to normal life, instead of being seen as monsters every time they go out on the street.

Where can Ye Fan, who is focused on experiments, take care of Chu Qingxue.

Chu Qingxue outside the door didn't get a response, it seemed that there was a fire burning in her heart, and her hatred for Ye Fan had broken through to the limit, but she couldn't punish Ye Fan at all.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Chu Qingxue limped out of the villa with a cold face, she wanted to find Chu Qingya, no matter what, she had to find a way to drive Ye Fan away, far away.

Chu Qingxue drove away, Zhang Qiang, who had been watching coldly, hurriedly ordered his subordinates to follow, he himself looked at the room where Ye Fan was, and wavered a little bit about Ye Fan's guess that he was the king of the peak soldiers.

The peak soldier king he knew couldn't do such a thing, and in just one day, Ye Fan cried angrily for the eldest and second misses, and there was no one.

Since coming to the Chu family, this is the first time he has seen the stubborn Chu family sisters crying.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the sun appeared in the sky again, Ye Fan, who had been busy all night, looked at the two glass bottles of lotion in front of him energetically.

One of the bottles is milky white, exuding a faint fragrance, light but ubiquitous, making people feel like they are in the spring of nature, extremely fresh.

The other bottle is dark brown and thicker, and although it has no taste, it makes people feel sick at first glance.

If it wasn't made by himself, Ye Fan would have found it hard to believe that this was something that was blended with the same formula.

Writing down the details on the computer, Ye Fan thought about it, copied the information, sent an email out, and picked up the mobile phone.

As soon as the bell rang, the call was quickly connected, and a bold voice sounded.

"Master Ye, how do you have the kung fu to take care of the small ones?"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked, "Don't be skinny, there are two small things I need you to test here, and the details have been sent to you." ”

"Watching. ”

"By the way, the kind called Hongyan Robbery, you test it and find a way to get an approval, and then find Allure Company. ”

After speaking, Ye Fan hung up the phone directly and began to clean up the room, now that the experiment is done, under the keen sense of smell, the rich smell is too strong.

Thousands of miles away on the outskirts of Kyoto, the Ace Army is stationed.

In the bright office of the chief of staff, Tang Jianrui, who was wearing the rank of colonel in a straight uniform, listened to the sound of hanging up on his mobile phone, his face full of helplessness.

Subconsciously, he touched his cheek.

On his left cheek, a hideous scar extended from his jaw to the corner of his mouth, like a terrifying earthworm, and a originally sunny and handsome cheek instantly became extremely terrifying, causing him to be thirty-two years old and still a single dog.

He and Ye Fan are old friends, about five years ago, he went on a mission in Africa and accidentally met the already famous dragon god Ye Fan.

By chance, he changed his name to Ying Long and joined the Dragon God Mercenary Group, and he also became famous, and the scars on his face were left at that time.

He never forgot that time, even after five years of absence.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at the content displayed on the desk next to him, Tang Jianrui frowned deeply, but it was quickly replaced by astonishment, especially when he saw Ye Fan's annotation at the end, he trembled with excitement.

"Xiao Gao!"

After sorting out his mood a little, Tang Jianrui shouted, and the guards outside the door entered in response.

"No one is allowed in my room from now on. Tang Jianrui unplugged the network cable on the computer and printed out the information passed by Ye Fan.

"Understood!"

A few minutes later, Tang Jianrui drove out of the barracks and went straight to the old pharmacy that had been inherited in Kyoto for hundreds of years, Baicaotang.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who had just cleaned up the room, received a call from Chu Qingya, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Just when Ye Fan was on his way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the doctor Zhang Chenghu was looking at at the Second People's Hospital of Haidong City, his eyes were red, and he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Is this the final result you gave to Lao Tzu?"

Zhang Chenghu roared wildly, with a thick madness in his eyes.

The doctor with glasses had a pale face and said tremblingly: "Mr. Zhang, there is really nothing we can do, the bullet has hit your nerves, and there is no possibility of repairing it......"

"Fart!"

Zhang Chenghu suddenly shouted angrily.

He is the big boss of Longteng Group, the famous Zhang Laohu, and the big man in Haidong City, who eats both black and white, and actually ...... Actually became a eunuch!

How could he endure it.

"Ye Fan, Chu Qingya's fiancé!" Zhang Chenghu muttered, killing intent circulating around him, his eyes full of madness.

The doctor was almost stupid, and slowly, little by little, moved towards the door, he didn't want to face Zhang Chenghu's anger again.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and a bloody hole came out of the doctor's head who was about to turn around and flee the ward.

"Don't want to live, don't want to live any of you!" Zhang Chenghu muttered frantically, smoke rising from the swarthy barrel in his hand.