Swish!

The wind is blowing!

Ye Fan stepped in front of Liu Wei in one step, and before he could react, Ye Fan's palm had already stretched out quickly, and he grabbed Liu Wei's throat, and his fingers lightly tapped his chin, causing Liu Wei's tightly closed mouth to open immediately!

At the same time, the wine glass full of thick phlegm that Ye Fan grabbed with his other hand had been quickly raised and stuffed into Liu Wei's mouth mercilessly.

A whole cup of thick phlegm was poured into Liu Wei's mouth by Ye Fan, and as Ye Fan tapped his chest hard, he only heard a "coo-dong", and there was not a drop of thick phlegm left, and he swallowed it all.

As Ye Fan let go, Liu Wei immediately fell to the ground and vomited, spitting out a bunch of them, exuding a fishy smell and disgusting.

After a long time, Liu Wei stopped vomiting, covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Fan were even more gloomy.

"Boy, you have a kind, today's hatred, Ben Shao has written it down, let's see. Liu Wei clenched his fists and said viciously.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of flying?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Liu Wei's face was full of doubts.

"Today I'm going to let you experience the feeling of flying for free. ”

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised a trace of cold arc, but this trace of arc was imprinted in Liu Wei's eyes, making him only feel a chill in his heart, how dare he hesitate, turn around and want to run.

It's a pity that Ye Fan has already stepped forward to Liu Wei, raised his legs, and kicked it.

"Bang" with a muffled sound!

Liu Wei was like a kite with a broken string, the whole person flew out upside down, and after landing, it was like a ball, and rolled out of the venue directly.

"Perfectly solved!"

Ye Fan clapped his hands with a satisfied expression.

"Do you know kung fu?"

Su Qingcheng looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, and couldn't help but think of the few big men who chased and killed him last night, and asked curiously.

"Do you still use kung fu to deal with a pretending criminal? I said boss, you are too high to pretend to be a criminal, I can crush him with one finger. Ye Fan said proudly.

Su Tingcheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and the suspicion of Su Tingcheng in his heart was dispelled, this guy seems to have a dime to do with kung fu?

After the farce was over, the banquet was still going on according to the process, and after the wine and food were full, the sky was already dark.

After saying goodbye to Lin Miaoyi, Ye Fan and Su Chengcheng were also ready to leave!

"Mr. Ye, please wait a minute!"

At this time, Lin Lingfei quickly chased after him, with a little anxiety on her face.

"What are you doing, what's wrong?" Ye Fan said.

Lin Lingfei was stunned, whether it was her identity or beauty, wherever men saw her, they were not polite and flattering.

But Ye Fan's tone didn't take himself seriously at all, especially his eyes, he didn't even look at himself directly, as if he was a ball of air in her eyes.

This made Lin Lingfei wonder about the beauty she was proud of!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Lingfei said, "I haven't asked Mr. Ye for the piano piece he played just now, where did he get it, and what is its name?"

"You said piano music, it was taught to me by a friend who moved bricks, I forgot what the name was, oops, it's more than five o'clock now, boss, let's go quickly, if you don't leave, I'll be off work, you have to give me overtime pay!"

Ye Fan screamed strangely, and he had quickly gotten into the car.

Ye Fan knew that Lin Lingfei had become curious about her identity, and if she didn't run away, this chick wouldn't have to ask herself to the bottom of it?

Su Qingcheng rolled his eyes helplessly, he regretted letting Ye Fan be his driver, it was really embarrassing.

After saying goodbye to Lin Miaoyi, Su Chengcheng got into the car, and Ye Fan drove away quickly!

Seeing Lin Lingfei staring at the car shadow in the distance of Ye Fan, and didn't retract her gaze for a long time, Lin Miaoyi stepped forward curiously and asked, "Ling Fei, what's wrong?"

"Cousin, who is that Mr. Ye?" Lin Lingfei asked in a deep voice.

"It's my best friend's driver, what's weird?" Lin Miaoyi asked curiously.

"He's definitely not like a driver. Lin Lingfei said.

Hearing this, Lin Miaoyi also suddenly felt that Ye Fan did not look like a driver at all, especially the communication between him and Su Qingcheng, which was not like a master-servant relationship at all.

"By the way, Ling Fei, you really lost to that kid before Biqin?" Lin Miaoyi asked the doubts in her heart.

"Yes, I did, and I lost completely, because he played the second part of 'The Broken Intestines.'" Lin Lingfei said solemnly.

"What?"

Lin Miaoyi's mouth grew into an "O" shape, and her pretty face was full of shock.

Lin Miaoyi is naturally no stranger to the second paragraph of "Broken Intestines", and she also knows that Lin Miaoyi has worked hard to compose a complete second section of "Broken Intestines".

And it can be determined that in the world, only the Lin family has only that part of the fragments, but Ye Fan can play the complete version of the second paragraph of "Broken Intestines", which is not shocking!

"Ling Fei, the "Broken Intestines" was handed down by your ancestors, are you sure that only your family has it?

Lin Miaoyi threw out two questions in a row.

"Our family has rules, "Broken Intestines" can only be passed on from the family, and must not be passed on, I can be sure that he is definitely playing the second part of "Broken Intestines"!"

Lin Lingfei's tone was affirmative, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Cousin, don't you feel that he looks like a person?"

"What person?" Lin Miaoyi wondered.

"The man in the picture. Lin Lingfei said.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miaoyi was shocked again!

Everyone knows that Lin Lingfei has a treasure, but no one knows that that treasure is actually a painting, which was handed down by Lin Lingfei's ancestors.

It is rumored that the person in the painting was once the great benefactor of Lin Lingfei's ancestors, and he is also the real founder of "Broken Intestines"!

Lin Miaoyi was fortunate to see it once, although after years of ruthless destruction, the characters in the painting scroll have been blurred, and the appearance is not clear, but Lin Miaoyi was shocked to find that Ye Fan is very similar to the figure, look, and breath of the person in the painting!

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence, the person in the painting is the great benefactor of your ancestors, at least hundreds of years ago, could it be that this kid has lived for hundreds of years?

People who have lived for hundreds of years? This is simply unscientific!

"Whoever he is, I have to figure out who he is, and the second part of 'Broken Intestines' in his hand, I have to get it. ”

Lin Lingfei pinched a pair of pink fists, and her beautiful eyes were full of determination.

……

Ye Fan didn't know anything about this.

Ye Fan drove the car with a lazy face, his eyes swept the rearview mirror, but he saw that Su Qingcheng was looking at him intently.

"Boss, why are you looking at me like that? Ye Fan laughed.

"Shameless!"

Su Qingcheng rolled his eyes angrily, and asked with a solemn expression, "How can you play the guqin?"

"This one was given to me by a friend of mine. Ye Fan Hu made up.

"What friend?" Su Chengcheng hurriedly asked.

"It was given to me by a friend who used to move bricks together. Ye Fan continued to make nonsense.

"Friends who move bricks can play the guqin? You lied to ghosts!" Su Qingcheng said unhappily.

"Boss, this is what you don't understand, right? Even Tsinghua graduates have gone to deliver couriers, what else is impossible, especially the construction site where we move bricks, there are many older people, and not everyone can join, there was an overseas student who wanted to join our construction site, but because it was too ugly, they were rejected, and there was a Peking University graduate ......"

"Stop! Shut up!"

Su Qingcheng shouted angrily, how could he believe Ye Fan's nonsense, this guy is a scoundrel!

And when the car drove into the intersection, Ye Fan inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes suddenly narrowed, he slammed the steering wheel, changed direction, and drove into the road to the suburbs.

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