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Ye Fan looked at him with a smile, "Oh, what's wrong with my Yingying?"

"See for yourself...... Eh, who are you!?"

As soon as the video on Shangguan Ling's mobile phone was opened, he was about to send a few cruel words, but he found that after the communication was connected, it was not his subordinates who appeared over there.

A man in a red jacket was staring at Shangguan Ling with an indifferent expression.

"My name is Bloodthorn, you are Shangguan Ling, who allowed your underground gang to fight, involving the masses of society?

"Blood...... Bloodthorn, who are you!?" Shangguan Ling faintly oozed cold sweat from his back.

Bloodthorn didn't talk nonsense, and took out a badge, and in the middle of the badge was a dark gold roaring dragon head totem.

"Dragon Soul!?" Wei Shaoqiu, who was on the side, also saw this picture and exclaimed.

Bloodthorn snorted coldly, "It's good to know, hand the phone to Ye Fan."

Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their two underground families, no matter how dare they were arrogant with the people of the Dragon Soul, after all, they could kill the two families by sending a few people from the Dragon Soul casually.

What's more, the Dragon Soul is equivalent to the highest-level secret service organization of the army, and it can mobilize some local troops at any time, which is the force that the underground family can resist?

The key thing that chilled their hearts was, how could Ye Fan have anything to do with the Dragon Soul? What is the origin of this guy?! Could it be that Ye Fan himself is a person from the Dragon Soul!?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened the people of the two families became, and they couldn't wait to call their father to discuss how to deal with it.

"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye", Shangguan Ling smiled bitterly and offered the phone with both hands.

Ye Fan took the phone, looked at the blood thorns inside, haha, "Why are you, you did a good job this time."

In the picture, there are two people who appear in the picture, Bloodthorn and Leng Xue, these two happen to be the closest members to Hua Hai, and Xie Linyuan naturally sent them to protect Feng Yueying.

When Bloodthorn saw Ye Fan, his face was a little ugly, after all, he was repaired by Ye Fan and thrown into the sea, his face was dull.

Of course, he also knew that his strength was not good, and there was nothing to say.

Leng Xue on the side was quite respectful to Ye Fan, "Mr. Ye, Miss Feng is fine, please rest assured."

Ye Fan also thanked in his heart, "I'm bothering you this time, I'll go back and invite you to dinner, hehe......"

"Ye Fan!" Feng Yueying also appeared on the screen, with a little worry on her face: "Are you okay? Don't worry, those few people who came to arrest me have been arrested."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "I'm fine, you stay with them, don't go to work today."

"Well, I see", Feng Yueying said obediently.

After hanging up the communication, Ye Fan directly pinched his hand and pinched the mobile phone into a mess of waste.

No matter how Shangguan Ling, Wei Shaoqiu and the others next to him were trembling, Ye Fan opened the scroll and looked at the words on it.

This scroll is obviously quite old, and the font on it is still in seal script.

The more Ye Fan looked, the more his brows were furrowed, and when he finished reading the hundreds of words on the entire scroll, Ye Fan was even more puzzled.

"Where did you get this scroll?" Ye Fan asked, Mo Xuanfeng, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"This ...... This is what our Yin Corpse Sect Ancestor left, he was pressed in the library building before, and after I became the master of the door, I inadvertently found it", Mo Xuanfeng thought that Ye Fan was the person of the dragon soul, and he didn't dare to hide it at all.

Ye Fan squinted, no wonder the dragon soul didn't find out about the Yin Corpse Gate's replenishment, it turned out to be a situation that came out after this guy took office.

"Who else knows the contents of this scroll?" Ye Fan asked.

Mo Xuanfeng glanced at Wang Lunyan, who was injured not far away, "Just ...... Just me and Brother Wang. ”

Ye Fan sneered, "You guys are quite smart, and if there are more people who know that this kind of kung fu is taught, it will definitely make things bigger, so just keep yourself young, right?"

Mo Xuanfeng smiled bitterly, "If Mr. Ye likes it, just take it, just don't report it to the dragon soul ......"

They knew that once the dragon soul knew about the existence of this scroll, and they secretly used a woman to make up for it, they would definitely be disposed of.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "This should just be a fragment, where did the rest of the scrolls go?"

"Fragments?" Mo Xuanfeng was confused, "I...... I don't know......"

Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't even see this thing, this scroll was just one of a paragraph of a broad and profound method?

But also, just a Yin Corpse Gate, the door master is only congenital, how can he really understand what is a profound martial arts.

"I took this scroll", Ye Fan directly put the scroll into his trouser pocket.

Mo Xuanfeng was overjoyed in his heart, anyway, he had read the content by himself I don't know how many times, it was all in his head, and it was okay to be taken away from the scroll.

So he pretended to be pitiful and begged: "Mr. Ye, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, even if you take it, we will definitely not have half a complaint."

Ye Fan grinned, "Of course I know, you won't complain, because you're going to die."

Without waiting for Mo Xuanfeng to come back to his senses, Ye Fan directly stepped on his neck with one kick.

"Door master!" Wang Lunyan was shocked when he saw it, and quickly wanted to get up and run for his life.

But Ye Fan's figure was like a gust of wind, and it blew in front of Wang Lunyan in an instant, kicking this guy away.

Wang Lunyan's whole person was like a cannonball, slamming into a concrete wall and slowly sliding down, leaving a wall of blood.

In the blink of an eye, the main characters of the two Yin Corpse Gates, returned directly to the west.

Wei Shaoqiu was heartbroken, their underground family lacked ancient martial artists, and the Yin Corpse Sect, which was finally won over, was mostly abolished, and it was impossible to save it.

Ye Fan naturally didn't want the content of this scroll to fall into the hands of others, because he vaguely felt that the origin of this method was very extraordinary.

"Now that I'm going to leave, do you have any opinions?" Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Ling and Wei Shaoqiu.

Wei Shaoqiu was excited, for fear that Ye Fan would kill them too, so he quickly shook his head, "No...... No opinion, Mr. Ye is good, I am really offended today!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, we didn't know that you and the dragon soul were so familiar, we knew that it was so, how dare we be so ignorant, and ask the adults to ...... a lot" Shangguan Ling on the side also sneered.

This time, the Wei family and the Shangguan family can only suffer dumb losses, after all, Ye Fan has a dragon soul behind him, and they can't break it anymore, if they don't do it, their own family will be wiped out.

Ye Fan took Ning Zimo and left the Feiyun Mansion together and drove back to Huahai.

Along the way, Ning Zimo felt that she seemed to be really a false alarm, in her opinion, it was definitely a big trouble to anger the two underground families, but Ye Fan was really easy to deal with this matter.

Seeing Ye Fan sitting in the car, still looking at the words on the scroll, Ning Zimo couldn't help but ask, "Ye Fan, what is written on this scroll? Why can't I understand a word?"

(三七 Chinese.)