Not long after Ye Fan ended the call with Han Lao, Li Laoer's call came in again.

"Mr. Chu, there are only seven days left before the Taishan Martial Arts Meeting. Look, do you need to prepare, such as any energy-replenishing medicine, or a handy weapon, or how many helpers do you need? ”

"After all, this Taishan Martial Arts Meeting is related to the life and death of the entire Jiangdong, so I hope Mr. Chu..."

At this time, nearly three days have passed since returning from Jianghai. Li Lao Er made this call, one was to remind Ye Fan not to forget the Taishan martial arts battle after seven days, and the second was to see if Ye Fan was prepared.

It is a matter of life and death, and Li Lao Er is naturally very concerned.

However, Ye Fan said lightly: "No need. There is only one Wu Herong, and if I defeat him, I am enough for one person. ”

Ye Fan's tone was very flat, but that arrogance and domineering, even through the mobile phone, still came to his face.

"That's... That's good. Li Lao Er smiled stupidly, maybe the lesson that Horton's pretending to force them before was too deep, so Ye Fan's confident words did not dispel the worries in Li Lao Er's heart.

But he didn't dare to ask anything more, just told Ye Fan that on the night he left, he would hold a banquet at home to celebrate Mr. Chu's success in advance, so that Ye Fan must come.

"Hmm." Ye Fan nodded, "When the time comes, I'll contact you again." ”

Ye Fan immediately hung up the phone.

In the Yunjing Villa, the worry in Li Erye's heart is still strong. For a long time after Ye Fan hung up the phone, Li Lao Er still looked preoccupied.

"Second master, Mr. Chu is so full of words, he must be confident, what are you worried about?" The two Jinbao and Yinbao brothers on the side were comforting.

Li Lao Er shook his head and let out a long sigh: "The Thai boxing champion last time was so full of words. But now, the grass in front of his grave is three feet high. ”

"The arrogant soldiers will be defeated, if Mr. Chu can deal with it carefully, I won't be so panicked. But Mr. Chu's attitude, if it sounds good, it is called self-confidence, and if it is not good, it is arrogant. ”

Thinking of Ye Fan's indifferent attitude just now, Li Lao Er sighed again.

is more and more worried, is it really appropriate to hand over Jiangdong's life and death to Ye Fan alone?

"It seems that we still have to discuss it with Chen Ao and them, and we must always keep some back."

Li Lao Er was thinking about it in his heart and said worriedly.

Tonight's Jiangdong is by no means calm.

The bigwigs from all over the country held a video conference, all with solemn faces, discussing the matter of the Taishan Martial Arts Meeting after seven days.

Ye Fan naturally didn't know about these actions of Li Lao Er and others.

After he put down his phone, he just looked at the calendar, and today was the eighth day of the eighth month of the solar calendar.

If you calculate it this way, the Taishan martial arts meeting seven days later will be August 15.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, without any urgency, picked up the harmonica, leaned against the window, and continued to blow gently.

This harmonica was given to him by his mother when he came to Yunzhou.

Ye Fan grew up listening to his mother's harmonica since he was a child.

In Ye Fan's memory, the sound of his mother's piano contains a lot of things.

There is a longing for a loved one, a nostalgia for the past years, and the expectation of a Jackie Chan, but more, it is still the heartbreaking sadness under the sound of the piano.

Ye Fan's mother has suffered a lot in her life, but Ye Fan never remembered what her mother complained about, perhaps, she just expressed all her emotions through that beautiful melody.

"Mom, it won't be long. One day, the child will lead you into the door of the Chu family openly. Let those who have humiliated us and despised us all kneel to you for forgiveness! Ye Fan's eyebrows were firm.