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"Don't say that, there are five or six thousand people in the Sword League. The total number of ancient warriors alone is the sum of the other four underground families. It is definitely not a joke!" Ning Zimo said sternly.
Ye Fan smiled evilly: "Why, don't you believe what your man said? I said it was a fart, just a fart, I said it was a fart and praised it. If it weren't for Ning Hongtao's sake, after all, it was your uncle. He killed your parents, and I would have slaughtered him a long time ago."
"But… "
"No but! In my eyes, Ye Fan, there are only'already' and'definitely' in this world!" Ye Fan said flatly.
When Ning Zimo heard Ye Fan's confident and domineering remarks, he couldn't help but smile a little, but he felt that this thing cannot be laughed at. It is a very serious matter, so he straightened his face and said, "I am not. Believe you, but be cautious...
In fact, Xiao Zhao and the others are fine, but for the brothers who were killed, I want to arrange pensions for their families.
In addition, I have to plan to talk with Shangguanqin, and transfer the staff from Shangguan's house.
I am worried that the Ning family will bring a large number of people over, and they want me to hand over a lot of business between Zizhulin and Shangguan family. I refuse, and they will definitely not give up. "
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and scratched the woman's nose, and smiled: "Ning'er, do you know when you were most beautiful?"
"You... Why do you ask this, I don't know", Ning Zimo covered the scar on his face, "Don't look at me, I must be ugly before this scar is healed."
Ye Fan laughed and said, "When you are the most beautiful, when you obviously want to laugh, but deliberately want to be serious, I always feel like you are deliberately pretending to be a serious big sister, haha..."
Ning Zimo blushed with shame, and said, "I was older than you. Don't forget that you used to call me Sister Ning!"
"Well... Then my dear Sister Ning"...
The two laughed and chatted. Seeing Ye Fan's ease, Ning Zimo knew that the man was confident and not afraid of Ning's family at all, and his heart was calmer.
Xiao Zhao and the others are training in the back guest room. Zizhulin has its own medical team, so there is no need to go to the hospital because of injuries.
Ye Fan and Ning Zimo returned to Ning Zimo's room after watching the wounded.
Ning Zimo called one by one to condolences the relatives of those who died. Although it was very difficult, the woman still had red eyes, and each made a call in person.
After all, these are all relatives who have been with her for at least three years. Everyone can be called by name. She knows their family background, just like family members.
After finishing all the fights, Ning Zimo looked sad: "Ye Fan, I feel so useless. I can't protect everyone. I can only wait for them to die and give them a sum of money...
What's the use of money? People are dead, and their pain cannot be made up for by money.
If there really is a fight against the Sword League, many of my brothers may still die, so... Is it worth it? "
Ye Fan smoked a cigarette and said, "Then what do you think should be done?"
Ning Zimo hesitated and said, "I wonder if it is possible to solve the problem through negotiation and cooperation. If you want to fight, no matter what happens, you will die.
This is not for the protection of the family and the country, nor for national hatred. It is just for money and for the distribution of benefits. Everyone is a member of the same country, so why kill them. "
"You think so, but your uncle doesn't think so. That's why, your parents will die."
Ye Fan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stroke Funing Zimo's hair, "Think about it, those brothers who died to protect you, are they really just standing with you for money?"
Your martial arts are not the strongest, and your background is not the best, even you escaped from the Ning family. But your grandfather gave you Zizhulin instead of his grandson. Those brothers have been following you all the time. What do you think is the reason? "
Ning Zimo was at a loss and shook his head: "I... Sometimes I can't figure it out..."
Ye Fan chuckled: "For many people, it's not for the sake of a grand cause or a career to get into the underground world and underground gangs.
Everyone mixes in the underground world and joins gangs. In fact, it's just like repairing cars on the roadside, selling vegetables in the market, working in the office... It's just a job, a career, in order to support the family.
Of course, when working in a gang, life is in danger at any time, and they also know this. This is high risk and high reward.
For them, what you show them is more of a kind of spiritual strength. They can have a sense of belonging in the Zizhu Forest. They know that even if they die, you will take care of their family. Not just using them as pawns.
That's why, those brothers can rush forward without any worries, because they think you are trustworthy.
If you retreat at this time, their deaths will be in vain, and... Your uncle will have to make an inch of it and let those brothers who are loyal to you become victims. "
Ning Zimo's eyes condensed, and her delicate body trembled slightly before revealing a determined expression.
"I see, now is not the time for weakness," Ning Zimo bit her lower lip.
Ye Fan showed emotion in his eyes and sighed: "I also had your thoughts back then. I couldn't figure it out. A group of people shouted and screamed and killed. People still follow me, no complaints or regrets...
Later, I figured it out. It is meaningless to consider these. The only thing to consider is that it can be used with the least sacrifices to exchange benefits for everyone and live a good life. "
Ning Zimo glared at him, "Don't compare your business with me, I am in your eyes, I'm afraid it's not a problem, right?"
Ye Fan curled his lips, thinking that this was really nothing, but he couldn't say it directly, lest the woman think that there is too much difference between the two.
At this moment, one of Ning Zimo's men knocked on the door.
"President! Mr. Liu Yunfeng came to see you."
Ning Zimo was taken aback, "Liu Yunfeng? Why did he come back?"
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, "Come on, go out and see you".
The two came to the meeting room and saw Liu Yunfeng walking back and forth awkwardly in it.
Seeing Ye Fan and Ning Zimo, Liu Yunfeng said without a word, "It's not good! Miss Ning, you leave Huahai soon!"
Ning Zimo frowned, "Master Liu, what happened?"
"The people from the Sword League are coming!" Liu Yunfeng said with a serious face.
"I know that Shan Haojie, the doorman of the Sword League, brought someone here this morning, but he has been killed by Ye Fan," Ning Zimo said.
"What?" Liu Yunfeng was startled, but immediately shook his head vigorously: "No! It's not this! It's the Blood Killing Hall of the Sword Alliance is coming!"