Elder Bai's departure also represents the hope of Feng Long and the others to leave, without Elder Bai, who can keep them?

At this moment, looking at Ye Fan's approaching footsteps, Feng Long was already so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

"Spare me, go around me!"

"After tonight, I want there to be no more Feng family in Hangzhou!" Ye Fan's faint voice resounded throughout the audience, making everyone feel terrified.

Immediately after, no one looked at Feng Long with pity, from now on, the Feng family will become history, and the four major families will become the three major families.

"You are so vicious, you can't die well!" Feng Long stared at Ye Fan with resentment and hatred on his face.

It's a pity that no matter how resentful and hateful it is, it's useless, because Ye Fan directly slapped it at this time, directly ending Feng Long's life.

No one expected that a generation of Hangcheng teenagers, the son of the Feng family, would be slapped to death.

Looking at Feng Long's corpse lying on the ground, everyone present was terrified, especially Du Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yun, Wu De, Zhang Chao and others, their eyes were full of fear at this moment, for fear that they would be the next to die.

But to their surprise, Ye Fan did not make another move.

"Let's go!" Ye Fanwu walked to Yin Tingting and the others, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Ye, these people ......" Qiao Zhenyun's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Du Xiaoxiao and the others, and there was murderous intent condensed on his body.

In this regard, Ye Fan did not speak, but smiled.

If you don't speak, you will acquiesce, Qiao Zhenyun instantly understood, if Mr. Ye didn't kill them, he was too lazy to do it, but as Mr. Ye's subordinate, he should do it for him.

"Master...... I ......" When Ye Fan left with Yin Tingting and the others, passing by Tang Qingyun's side, a touch of embarrassment and regret flashed on his face.

"You're doing it yourself. Ye Fan didn't even glance at Tang Qingyun, only a cold voice remained.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhenyun just shook his head and sighed, this old Tang had missed Mr. Ye's big tree after all.

The crowd watched Ye Fan leave, and they breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, their eyes full of happiness for the rest of their lives.

No one expected that tonight's auction would end with such an ending before it started, who would have expected that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy would have such terrifying energy to stir up the storm in this upper circle.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan...... I remembered, at the Huang family's banquet yesterday, it seems that it was this Ye Fan who killed all sides!"

At this time, someone seemed to remember something and exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

At this time, someone mentioned it, and others couldn't help but think of the major event that shocked Hangzhou last night, and last night's incident was worse than today.

The only eldest young man of the Hangcheng Chaoran family was killed, and the murderer was Ye Fan!

Isn't it Ye Fan who stirs up the storm here tonight?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but breathe, they couldn't believe that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had done such a great thing in just two days, and this person was still alive and well.

Doesn't the Hangcheng royal family retaliate?

"If this son doesn't die young, it will be the brightest star in China in time!" someone sighed, his tone full of admiration.

It's not just one person who has this mentality, almost everyone present has such feelings.

"I didn't expect him to be that mysterious person!" Du Xiaoxiao muttered unwillingly with remorse and resentment on his face.

Today they were still talking about the mysterious man who killed Wang Shao in the classroom, but they saw it tonight, and what they didn't expect was that the mysterious person turned out to be Ye Fan, whom they looked down on.

"Why is this happening!" Zhang Yun's eyes were glazed, she couldn't have imagined that the young man she had rejected had such terrifying power.

At this moment, she couldn't help but regret a little, if she didn't look down on Ye Fan at the beginning, but chose to agree to his pursuit, today, wouldn't she be an existence that everyone fears?

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

"I made the right decision! he will definitely be crushed to pieces under the wrath of the Wang family and the True Fire Gate. Tang Qingyun stood in place for a long time before muttering with murderous intent on his face.

He didn't believe that Ye Fan alone could fight against the Wang family and the True Fire Gate.

......

And when everyone in the Dorsett Hotel was talking about Ye Fan, he had already come to Qiao's house in Hangcheng at this time.

As one of the four major families, the place where the Qiao family lives is naturally rich and extraordinary!

As the existence of the family, the Qiao family directly bought a villa area, and the villas in it are all the residences of the children of the Qiao family.

As the head of the Qiao family, Qiao Zhenyun lives in the most luxurious villa, with everything and a market price of at least 100 million.

And in this most luxurious villa, Ye Fan sat casually on the sofa in the living room, while Qiao Zhenyun, who was opposite him, his old face was red at the moment, and his face was incredulous.

"Mr. Ye...... Is my illness really curable?"

Ye Fan, who got out of the hotel, did not choose to go back, after he sent Yin Tingting back to school, he asked Qiao Zhenyun to take him to Qiao's house, and the purpose was to cure Qiao Zhenyun's illness.

From the first time they met, Ye Fan noticed Qiao Zhenyun's illness, so he said, "You won't live long."

"It's just a minor illness, but it can be saved. Ye Fan smiled indifferently.

His words were casual, but they made Qiao Zhenyun's heart turbulent, his illness had not been cured by most of the famous doctors in China! But now it was only a minor illness in Mr. Ye's mouth.

"Grandpa, what kind of illness do you have? Why have I never heard of you? Joey pulled one of Qiao Zhenyun's arms and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Grandpa had a sickness, but she had never heard of it.

"Xiao Yi, it's not that grandpa won't tell you, it's really grandpa who is afraid that you will know and worry. Qiao Zhenyun smiled wryly, obviously, he was very fond of his granddaughter.

His illness has existed a long time ago, but only the core high-level of the Qiao family knows about it.

"Bring a pen and paper, I'll give you a list of medicinal herbs, collect them and give them to me. ”

Ye Fan was going to refine a furnace of elixir, although the elixir he wanted to refine was very low-level, but its effect was that it could easily heal Qiao Zhenyun's internal injuries that had accumulated for decades.

"Okay, good!" Qiao Zhenyun hurriedly instructed Joey to get a pen and paper.

In less than a moment, Joey took the pen and paper and handed it to Ye Fan.

After thinking carefully about the medicinal herbs in his memory, Ye Fan wrote them on a blank piece of paper, a total of thirty-three medicinal herbs.

"Your injuries are internal injuries that have accumulated for decades! Presumably, no one in the Qiao family has lived past the age of seventy, right?"

"Mr. Ye is really a god, even this knows!" Qiao Zhenyun nodded in shock.

In the past generations of his Qiao family, all those who have practiced martial arts have not lived to be seventy years old! Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it is good to be able to live to be more than sixty years old, but in the eyes of those who practice martial arts, sixty or seventy years old is really nothing.

A yellow-level martial artist can live to be at least eighty years old, and even a heaven-level martial artist, some people live to be more than one hundred and twenty years old!

"Where did your Qiao family's exercises come from? It's such rubbish, no wonder your Qiao family's realm is not high and they died early. ”

Ye Fan's words were flat, revealing a trace of disdain, and Qiao Zhenyun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.