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Ye Fan licked his lips, with a look of memory in his eyes, "The strongest master I don't even know what her name is, but she looks like a fairy, so I call her fairy sister."
"Sister Fairy?" Ning Zimo said displeasedly: "What are you talking about in your sleep? Could it be that you have fallen in love with some beautiful woman?"
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and said: "I won't mention it, I'm confused too. I only met her once, and then she disappeared from the world. I don't even know if she is a fairy or not."
¡°I¡¯m suspicious, I don¡¯t know if you¡¯re lying to me.¡± Although Ning Zimo said this, she believed it in her heart because Ye Fan¡¯s expression was very serious.
After a while, Ye Fan almost finished the small plate of lobster. Seeing that Ning Zimo didn't move her chopsticks, Ye Fan couldn't help but ask: "Sister Ning, you really don't want to eat?"
Ning Zimo seemed to have something on his mind and said, "You can eat, I'm not hungry."
Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Are you worried about the Iron Lock Gang?"
Ning Zimo sighed quietly, but did not deny it, "Behind the Iron Lock Gang is the Iron Palm Gang. Now that they have bought a batch of arms, it is getting harder and harder to guard against them."
"It's nothing, isn't there a Golden Eagle Gate behind the White Shark Gang? I don't know how powerful they are," Ye Fan said while biting the mutton skewers.
"No, the White Shark Gang and the Golden Eagle Sect only have some relationship with each other in the previous generations. In fact, there is not much contact with them in this generation.
¡°But Yu Hanlong from the Iron Suo Gang is the disciple of the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and his relationship and support are completely different." Ning Zimo began to explain to Ye Fan
In this day and age, the ancient martial arts sect has faded out of public view and is not as prosperous as it was in ancient times.
"However, these ancient martial arts sects hidden behind the scenes also need to raise disciples and pass on their incense, which naturally requires a lot of funds.
Some well-known sects, relying on Shanmen, developed tourism, opened companies, and established their brands, they developed prosperously.
While making money outside, he recruits disciples and secretly inherits martial arts.
But there are also some small sects like the Golden Eagle Sect and the Iron Palm Gang. Although they have ancient martial arts foundations, they have no sects and no human resources. It is not their turn for the country to select an elite warrior to join the army.
They can¡¯t make much money on the street, so naturally they can only follow the path of underground gangs.
Since then, many gangs have appeared in various places, with the support of some ancient warriors behind them.
"No wonder the Iron Chain Gang has risen so quickly." Ye Fan nodded, as if he had just heard the story.
Ning Zimo said worriedly: "If there is an Iron Palm Gang, I would not be afraid. After all, the Iron Palm Gang does not dare to support Yu Hanlong too much for fear of being targeted by the country.
However, it would be difficult if Yu Hanlong bought a few heavy weapons from that 'jungle arms dealer'. "
Ye Fan grinned: "Sister Ning, keep your heart in your stomach. What you are worried about will not happen."
Ning Zimo asked curiously: "Why? Do you think he can't raise enough money?"
"Even if he has money to buy weapons, I can assure you that as long as I am here, nothing will happen to Zizhulin." Ye Fan said lightly, but there was no joke in his eyes at all.
Ning Zimo seemed to be inspired by the man's confidence and nodded with a smile. After all, this was not the first time she had seen Ye Fan's strength.
At critical moments, this man is still very reliable.
"By the way, after you finish eating, come with me back to the Ziye Teahouse. I have something I need your help with."
"What's going on? It's so late," Ye Fan wondered.
Ning Zimo smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when you get there. Come on, eat more"
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At around ten o¡¯clock in the evening, Ye Fan drove back to the Ziye Tea House with Ning Zimo.
At this time, the teahouse has closed for business, and there are two rows of serious-looking men standing outside the door. All of them are well-built and young, in their twenties and less than thirty years old.
Zhao Zhong led the people and bowed directly at the door, "Miss! Hello, Brother Fan!"
Ning Zimo asked, "Xiao Zhao, have all the bodies been disposed of?"
¡°Don¡¯t worry, madam, put them all in bags, put the stones and sink them into the river. They will rush into the sea and follow the ocean currents. There will definitely be no problem,¡± Zhao Zhong said.
"So, are all the people I asked you to choose here?" Ning Zimo glanced at the more than twenty powerful men present.
Zhao Zhong nodded: "Yes,"Miss, these people have been in battle, killed people, and are loyal to Zizhulin and you. The ones who are too old have been eliminated. Most of these brothers have been soldiers, or have been in society for a long time, and they only stand out after fighting hard. of".
"Very good, now let's go to the backyard of the teahouse."
"Yes! Miss!" A group of people responded.
Ye Fan listened and wondered, "Sister Ning, what are you doing?"
Ning Zimo said: "I feel that the situation is getting more and more dangerous now, so I plan to select a group of people and focus on improving their combat effectiveness to cope with future challenges."
At this time, under the leadership of Ning Zimo, everyone came to a small garden behind the teahouse. There was also an open space made of blue bricks, which seemed to be of no use.
But in fact, this is a place for some martial arts practitioners from Zizhulin to compete.
Ning Zimo asked Ye Fan who was standing aside, "What do you think of the strength of these brothers?"
Ye Fan probably guessed the intention of the woman to come to him. He thought about it and said, "One person can probably do what seven or eight ordinary people do, which is okay."
"This is the most elite group of brothers in our Zizhu Forest, and you only think it's okay It seems we are really too weak," Ning Zimo said slightly unhappy.
Ye Fan was very straightforward in this regard, "I said it was okay, and I was already giving face. In fact, I think they are just a little stronger, and they are no different from ordinary people."
When these words were said, the twenty or so strong men present were a little unconvinced, but due to the presence of Ning Zimo and the powerful Ye Fan, they did not dare to speak.
Ning Zimo saw their dissatisfaction and smiled: "Ye Fan said you are ordinary, do you want to prove yourself?"
¡°Yes!¡± several men shouted.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. You all come up now and besiege Ye Fan. Don't show mercy! Whoever hits Ye Fan, I will reward him with a thousand yuan!" Ning Zimo ordered.
When Ye Fan heard this, he wondered why this woman didn't give him any time to prepare. Was she going to use him to train soldiers?
When these guys heard this, they gave one thousand for one hit. This was basically a red envelope, which was a lot of money for them.
All of a sudden, everyone looked at Ye Fan eagerly.
"Brother Fan, how disrespectful!"
"Brother Fan! This is what the eldest lady said!"
Without saying a word, a group of people began to use their feet to attack Ye Fan! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com