Genius commoner

Chapter 507 Ye Wufeng Is My Grandpa

Hearing that the gambling king had no chance of surviving, Guo Qiaochu immediately brought people to He's garden.

At this time, he didn't know that He Gambling King had arranged everything before his death. He not only helped He Feicui and He Changfeng to be the heads of the family, but also handed over the entire He Group to Ye Zixuan. Qiao Chu only wanted to kill He Changfeng with lightning, so as to prevent the latter from harming Ye Zixuan and himself.

But before he rushed into the panic-stricken garden, he saw eight cars driving in at half a beat. Seeing the other party's license plate, Guo Qiaochu knew that the situation was beyond his control. It was easy to go in with a gun, but to kill The consequences after the end are very serious. He just took advantage of the death of the gambling king to gain a foothold, and he will not easily ruin the hard-won situation.

The team just now is not something he can compete with for the time being.

"This kid, really has two strokes."

Guo Qiaochu, who looked at the gate of He's house from a distance, recalled the convoy that drove into He's garden just now, and couldn't help feeling that He Changfeng was indeed a character. He not only threatened Ye Zixuan and himself again and again, but also survived major blows like Xiaoqiang. Now the situation is still struggling tenaciously, and even played two trump cards that are enough to save his life.

At this time, there were cries and cries in He's garden, and white cloth strips began to be hung at the door. Apparently, the base camp also received news from the hospital that He Gambler had passed away with a smile on his face. Vehicles began to come in and out, and some went to the hospital. , Some came to condolences, and some came to inquire about the situation. In short, this cold night, the He family was very lively.

While thinking about it, three cars approached with a howl, and then braked to a stop, the window slowly fell, revealing Ye Zixuan's face, with He Changqing and the others behind him, Guo Qiaochu sat up slightly, and smiled wryly at Ye Zixuan : "I wanted to take advantage of the panic and use my uncle's request to see him to lure him to death, but it's a pity that I came a step too late."

"A team of people has come, so we dare not act rashly."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "What's the background?"

Guo Qiaochu coughed lightly, and told the whole story: "Three cars belonged to Dong's family in Huanyue, and five cars belonged to Song's family in Beijing. They all have pretty good numbers. They are probably all front-line figures in the family. They are likely to be found by He Changfeng. The purpose of being a backer is to add a layer of protection to myself, and at the same time take advantage of my uncle's death to be strong."

"With these big figures supporting him, there are really few people who can fight against him."

Guo Qiaochu rubbed his aching head, and added with a hint of helplessness on his face: "Let's rush in with guns now, not to mention that there are important officials from the Song Dynasty and the Dong family who can't kill people, even if they can do it, they have to face heavy consequences. Well, He Changfeng will gather his men to turn around and kill us, Young Master Ye, it seems that we have to think long term."

Ye Zixuan didn't have the slightest seriousness on his face, instead he snorted softly: "Our original intention of killing He Changfeng was to prevent the He family from being in turmoil or power from falling apart, putting us in danger or all efforts were in vain, but things have changed. Arrange everything properly before death, kill He Changfeng now or give him relief."

Ye Zixuan didn't pay much attention to the Dong family and the Song family. As long as Song Tianru and Dong Dahua didn't come over in person, Ye Zixuan was confident that taking advantage of the current situation to kill He Changfeng, he could get away safely, but the current situation was favorable for Ye Gong and He Feicui. I also control the He Group, so there is no need to see blood unscrupulously.

After all, Ye Gong wants to gain a foothold in Panlong in the future, and if it is too bloody, the rest of the forces will unite and resist. Another thing, he promised the dead old man in the ward that he would let He Changfeng kowtow to Lao Fat before they die, so he spoke peacefully to Guo Qiaochu : "Inform the others not to attack He Changfeng tonight, but also not to let him leave Beaulieu."

Guo Qiaochu smiled wryly: "Killing him is still liberating, why can't I understand."

Ye Zixuan waved his finger: "Come on, go in and play a play, after the show, you will understand."

Guo Qiaochu raised his head: "Which one is coming out?"

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "Zhuge Liang's three spirits are little Zhou Yu."

At this time, He Changfeng was sitting in the luxurious side hall of the He family, his eyes were red and swollen, he was haggard, and he looked overwhelmed with sadness. There was only a flash of light in his eyes occasionally, which showed that there was surging power in his body. While pouring tea, he apologized to the dozen or so distinguished guests in front of him, saying that he was in a bad mood today and was not well received.

More than a dozen well-dressed dignitaries responded to the mourning, but everyone didn't care much about the dead gambling king, and they were more testing the new boss in front of them.

When He Changfeng dealt with the guests politely, he kept thinking about the current situation in his mind. Although Chen Tiance and the others had suffered heavy losses, the Wulian Association would open their mouths in the future, and Ye Zixuan and the others also intervened, the old man finally died. He died, and the worry that the old man would start a fight with He Changqing disappeared.

This also confirmed his guess a few hours ago that Chen Tiance would not expose his collusion with the Wulianhui. There is really ironclad evidence here, and they have already mobilized people to arrest themselves, or declared in public that they will abolish themselves.

Nothing happened now, which shows that He Feicui and the others are helpless.

He Changfeng's self-perceived crisis has been lifted, and his heavy heart has begun to lighten up. The slight sadness of the old man's sudden death is also overwhelmed by the huge benefits in the future. The old man died. He is the most powerful person in the He family. After the old man enters the cemetery, he can start to take over the He family and become the real head of the He family.

"Dangdang!"

Just as He Changfeng's thoughts were spinning, there was a sound of a car crashing outside the door, followed by noises and roars. When the expressions of He Changfeng and the distinguished guests in the hall changed slightly, the two luxurious wooden doors that should have been closed seemed to be closed. Suffering a strong impact, it opened wide in an instant, and there was a loud noise without warning, which shocked more than ten men and women in the side hall to look sideways.

They also passed through the two oscillating wooden doors, and saw five or six burly guards in black clothes lying outside the door, twitching and moaning in pain, but they lost the strength to get up. At the same time, three imposing young men He walked in with his head held high, his body was covered with blood, and one of them had a lot of white gauze wrapped around his face and neck.

The men and women in Huayi present were astonished, and even the senior bosses of the Chengfu couldn't help but be moved.

They were not startled by the outstanding temperament of the three young people, but speculated whether the three were fools or brain-dead. Is the He family tonight a place where the brats retreated?
However, the other party can appear here, and I still look forward to the next drama. During the period, no one recognized He Changqing who looked like an Arab.

One of the beautiful women only stared at Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan ignored everyone in the hall and looked over. He had already scanned everyone present, and he didn't know anyone, so he didn't need to say hello.

"He Changfeng, your father is dead, why don't you show your filial piety, why hide here and drink tea?"

He Changqing then roared: "You are a beast."

Ye Zixuan!Guo Qiaochu!He Changqing!
He Changfeng, who recognized the three, changed his face slightly, narrowed his red and swollen eyes, smiled coldly, and didn't make any unnecessary movements, thinking that these bastards are really lucky, so they didn't die in Guanhai Cemetery, but there was no rush Stand up and challenge, the old man is dead, he is now the boss of the He family, there is no need for him to do anything, many people will help him.

He didn't make a sound, and he didn't expose Ye Zixuan's identity, so that the conflict between the latter and the dignitaries present continued to expand.

"do not move!"

Just as Ho Changfeng expected, the guards standing behind more than a dozen dignitaries pulled out their guns and pointed at the three of them. They obviously regarded Ye Zixuan and the others as extremely dangerous people. The other party drove into He's garden and shot six The bodyguards of Ming Dong and Song's family were all injured. These actions are enough to show that the three are full of malice, and they have to take precautions.

They were official guards, with a valid license to kill, so they were not afraid of firearms going off.

During this time, a pretty woman turned cold, stared at Ye Zixuan and shouted: "You bastard, is the He family also the place where you ran wild?"

A beautiful woman in her 20s, with a melon-seeded face and exquisite appearance, her eyes are standard Danfeng eyes, the corners of which are slightly upturned. She is tall and tall, with two straight legs wrapped in black stockings, and a pair of black leather shoes under her feet.

"Don't play with guns in front of me..."

Ye Zixuan ignored these strange black-clothed bodyguards, and didn't care about the beautiful women's scolding, and walked towards He Changfeng and the others: "Before your father died, he was still chanting your name and wanted to see you well. You fainted when you heard the news, do you think you are really sad, or are you using the coma to wait and see what happens?"

"I think the latter is more. If you are really sad about your father's death, after you wake up, you should go to the hospital to send him for the last time."

"Instead of hiding here drinking tea and conspiring, forming a faction to prepare for a strong position."

He Changfeng's expression changed, but he snorted coldly without explaining.

Ye Zixuan also kicked a small stool blocking the way, and approached He Changfeng with a bright smile. Along with his movement, the face of the black-clothed guard changed drastically, and the sound of metal friction caused by pulling the trigger came one after another in the side hall, and the strange atmosphere suddenly changed. He became tense, and in the blink of an eye, the guns in the hands of more than a dozen guards who were facing an enemy were loaded with bullets.

My master can't make mistakes.

The sword is drawn!

The beautiful woman stared at Ye Zixuan, and said coldly again: "Boy, this is not a place for you to run wild, get out of here immediately, or you will bear the consequences."

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "The Dong family, or the Song family?"

The beautiful woman straightened her back and responded proudly: "Dong Feifei! My grandfather is Dong Dahua!"

Ye Zixuan took a clean cup of tea from the coffee table: "My grandfather is Ye Wufeng!"

(End of this chapter)