Chapter 330: It's Fish

In the capital, Ye Tingcheng's home, Ye Tingcheng went to school, only Jun Wuying and Sun Yan were left in this family, at dusk, Sun Yan hurried home, Sun Yan went out, naturally went to the Sun family, although more than 20 years ago, he left the Sun family, claiming to have severed relations with the Sun family, but after all, it is a relative whose blood is thicker than water.

Besides, when the old man went, Sun Yan finally rushed back, and the previous estrangement disappeared because of Sun Yan's return.

When Jun Wuying came, he came with the belief of avenging the old man of the Sun family.

The seventh in the heavenly list has no shadow, lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, the major forces, countless olive branches have been extended to it, once, the first general in the south, the first protector of the Holy Gate, the status in the south, only in Nalan Wudao The heart of a person, in the end, it is evaporated out of thin air, and now, once again, it is found that the world has changed the times.

Although, his prestige has not diminished, but after all, he is not the decisive Jun Wuying of the year, people's hearts, once there are concerns and bonds, the knife that is waved out, is it still a ruthless knife?

In the face of so many chaotic things, Jun Wuying was tired for a while.

already has the heart to leave this whirlpool, Nalan Wudao has invited him four times, but he still hasn't nodded, he knows Nalan Wudao's character, and he already knows that that is the limit of Nalan Wudao.

In this world, most of the people who reject Nalan Wudao will not end well, and Jun Wuying is even more unwilling to fight against the old master.

The heart of retreat has been born, but when he comes, he is here to avenge the Sun family, and he is not a person who has no faith in his words, so this revenge must be avenged.

Sun Yan went to Sun's house, it was nothing more than to say hello in advance and kill Ye Qingyun, but it was not to kill an ordinary person, no one knew how big the turmoil would be behind, so no matter what, it was necessary to inform the Sun family in advance for a lifetime, and when the time came, it would be good to have a response.

It's just that Sun Yan got an unexpected answer, this matter was originally inappropriate, except for a few core people who knew it, outsiders didn't know about it.

But the relationship between Sun Yan and Xiao Fan is there, and it is understandable to tell Sun Yan.

Ye Qingyun has become a fish.

Sun Yan went to Sun's house and brought back this news.

Jun Wuying heard this, "This stinky boy went out to hook up with Allure on his back, but he treated the two of us as nannies." Jun Wuying scolded with a smile.

"In that case, let's go back tonight, and in this life, we will never ask about this matter again." Jun Wuying looked at Sun Yan and said lightly.

"Since you want to leave, why rush at this time, tomorrow is the weekend, I always have to meet my goddaughter before leaving." Sun Yan looked at Jun Wuying and said.

Jun Wuying's brows furrowed slightly, Nalan Wudao's invitation to him to go back has always been like a fish in his throat, and there is a faint ominous premonition in his heart, just looking at Sun Yan with an expectant face, but he nodded slightly, the two of them have no children and no daughters in this life, rare, they are blessed to be old, and they recognize Ye Tingcheng as such a well-behaved and clever goddaughter, naturally they are tight, and when they leave, they naturally want to meet.

Dark night, silently fell, Jun Wuying and Sun Yan had dinner, called Ye Tingcheng, and told Ye Tingcheng to go home tomorrow, Ye Tingcheng naturally agreed with all his heart, and everything was waiting for tomorrow.

In the northeast, at night, Xiao Fan, who was eating at Wen Yiqian's place, received a call from Zhang Jianfeng, Xiao Fan frowned slightly, Zhang Jianfeng's phone calls in the past few days have been a little diligent.

Since the mother and daughter of the Wen family came to the Northeast, Xiao Fan has not had a good time with him, today is rare to have time, accompany Wen Yiqian to have a meal, in the evening, Xiao Fan, who originally planned to stay overnight, looked at Wen Yiqian, with a hint of apology in his eyes, Wen Yiqian smiled gently, shook her head gently, and signaled that it was okay.

Xiao Fan sighed and got up to answer the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Fan looked at Wen Yiqian, "Today, I'm afraid I can't accompany you," Xiao Fan looked at Wen Yiqian and said softly.

"Well, be careful when driving on the road," although Xiao Fan was extremely relieved, Wen Yiqian couldn't help but admonish.

"Okay, it's cool night, let's go back." Xiao Fan waved his hand at Wen Yiqian, started the car, and disappeared from Wen Yiqian's sight.

Zhang Jianfeng called, a strange man, wanted to see Xiao Fan, a little similar to the last time he came to Xuanyuan Dasha, the other party said that there was an urgent matter, and he had to see Xiao Fan, Zhang Jianfeng had no choice but to call Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan had already guessed in his heart who the person was coming, and he was a little similar to Xuanyuan Dasha, but he was afraid that it was either the second stupid or the third stupid, Dasha had just left, and he came in a hurry, what was it for?

"Isn't something happening to Ruoxi?" Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

"If something happens to Ruoxi, Xuanyuan, I want you to be buried with you." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the speed of the car suddenly rose to the limit.

One red light after another was broken by Xiao Fan.

A young traffic policeman was stunned when he saw Xiao Fan's car, and immediately prepared to call and intercept Xiao Fan's car.

was given a chestnut by the old traffic policeman behind him, "Call a fart, break in, intercept him, you and I don't have to eat this bowl of rice tomorrow." The old traffic policeman scolded angrily.

Xiao Fan's car was personally handled by Zhang Jianfeng, and he naturally greeted the traffic police team, as for them, they are not qualified to talk to Zhang Jianfeng, and they are naturally their captain who can talk to Zhang Jianfeng, even if they are the captain, they are also cautious to speak.

And this license plate has penetrated into the hearts of the traffic police.

Young people, they are newcomers, I don't know, otherwise there is no need for an old traffic policeman to carry them on a mission.

intercepted that person, I am afraid that the traffic police captain will also send the person away respectfully, besides, people are obviously in a hurry, you must know that running a red light is an extremely dangerous thing.

As for the young traffic policeman next to him, he obviously has some background, and he came in through the back door, if he doesn't have some background, who believes it?

However, with his little background, I am afraid that it is really not enough to see in front of Zhang Jianfeng, of course, if he knows that it is Xiao Fan who is driving the car, he doesn't know how to feel.

"Who's that man?" The little traffic policeman asked with a look of adoration.

"Hmph," the old traffic policeman snorted, but he didn't speak, looking secretive.

"Can you tell me about it?" the little traffic policeman begged with curiosity in his heart.

"Wait until I get off work, big tycoon, I'll invite you." The little traffic policeman patted his chest and said.

"Okay, I'll tell you, have you heard of Nie Zhongtian?" The old traffic policeman asked.

"Yes, but isn't it dead? Could it be that person is some relative of Nie Zhongtian? The little traffic policeman asked.

"Wrong, after Nie Zhongtian's death, Zhang Jianfeng was in charge of the Northeast, and this car was personally handled by Zhang Jianfeng to the traffic police team." The old traffic policeman said, as for Xiao Fan, who is far away from them, it is simply a legendary existence, and they are not qualified to know, but one Zhang Jianfeng, which is enough to suppress the two traffic policemen, is out of breath.