"Dad." Yaya called softly and smiled at Zhang Ye: "Dad doesn't cry, well-behaved, obedient."

Listening to this, Zhang Ye really couldn't bear it, tears filled his eyes, like rain.

Although he has been dormant for eight years in the Fang family, his feelings for this girl are true, and he only has feelings for this girl, and almost all his efforts have been condensed on this girl.

As far as Fang Xinyu's attitude towards him in the last few years, if he didn't have Yaya as a spiritual pillar, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive, and he would have already turned his face with the Fang family.

In that case, it will not be possible to complete the task that has been dormant for eight years, and who knows what serious consequences it will cause?

You must know that Master Li Shanyun is not only a divine doctor, but also proficient in martial arts and feng shui phase art and other strange doors, so he wants Zhang Ye to lie dormant in the Fang family for eight years, that Zhang Ye must do it, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable!

Even so, some of the consequences are not to be underestimated.

At this moment, outside the hospital gate downstairs, a luxury convoy rushed in.

For the first three Land Rovers, an extended Lincoln in the center, followed by more than a dozen Lexus cars, the entire convoy is full of momentum and obviously not good comers.

"It's the Wan family." Xiao Haofeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Li Taixing also gasped, and his face became obviously nervous.

Even Xiao Changyuan's face sank, and the scars across his face moved uncontrollably, like a vicious dragon, roaring silently.

Soon, the convoy stopped and all the doors opened at the same time.

Dozens of black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car first, all five big and three thick faces full of flesh, and there was a sharp aura between their eyebrows, obviously all of them were masters.

In the center of the elongated Lincoln came down an elderly man, his body was withered, his bones were as thin as wood, obviously half of his body was about to enter the soil, but his eyes gave people a look... Chilling feeling!

"Wan Fuyun!" Xiao Changyuan called out the name of the old man in a deep voice, and after taking a deep breath, he stepped forward to greet him.

Wan Fuyun's gaze swept and quickly stared at Xiao Changyuan.

"Stop!" A bodyguard stopped Xiao Changyuan with a loud shout.

Xiao Changyuan paused and looked up at Wan Fuyun.

The cold wind was blowing, and the atmosphere here was quickly suppressed.

"Let him come." Wan Fuyun whispered, his voice was cold and hoarse, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to, it was said that it was because of the impaired function of the entire body caused by bad luck, so the voice became so scary.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Changyuan stood in front of Wan Fuyun, and spoke softly without humility: "Wan Lao." Wan

Fuyun's eyes were different, and he stared at Xiao Changyuan for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice: "How did Xiao Gang die?" "

Accident." Xiao Changyuan blurted out a 'accident', obviously having already thought of an excuse.

"Accident?" Wan Fuyun sneered, and the tone of his voice was even more terrifying: "That accident caused by Zhang Ye, right?" "

Wan Lao..." Xiao Changyuan seemed to want to explain.

"Okay and leave." Wan Fuyun directly interrupted his voice: "What do you say today, Zhang Ye is not dead, I die, there must be a coffin between him and me!" As

soon as Wan Fuyun's voice fell, all the bodyguards behind him pulled out their guns in unison and loaded the bullets in an instant.

The smell of gunpowder is instantaneous!

The murderous aura raged in an instant!

Xiao Haofeng and Li Taixing were both shocked, and then froze and did not dare to move!

Xiao Changyuan was slightly better, but he also frowned in the end: "Elder Wan, I can understand your current mood, but with all due respect, this Zhang Ye, you can't kill!" "

Do you have the final say?" Wan Fuyun asked directly.

"Nope." Xiao Changyuan shook his head, still not humble or arrogant: "Of course I said it, it doesn't count, you don't count if you say it, even if Dijing Chu Sheng said it..."

Wan Fuyun's face suddenly sank, and he directly interrupted Xiao Changyuan's voice: "You figure out what place this is, Dijing is Dijing, Yanjing is Yanjing, and no one in this Yanjing dares to stop my Wan Fuyun's way!" Faced

with this, Xiao Changyuan's face was mysterious, and he smiled without speaking.

At this time, three people stepped forward behind Wan Fuyun.

Three women, all cold, all beautiful, because... These three people are all the same regardless of their appearance and figure, and they are completely carved out of a mold!

Except for clothes and hair, there is no way to tell the difference.

A pair of tight leather pants with white hair draped down his shoulders.

A miniskirt with bright red hair.

A super short hot pants with blue hair dreamy and unreal.

Xiao Changyuan's heart was shocked, and his eyes swept over the three women one by one, and his voice trembled incomparably: "Ten thousand families to create gods? Wan Fuyun, you, you, you really..."

"You've passed the prize." Wan Fuyun interrupted: "The god-making plan is just a name, but it is just a well-known genetic engineering, implanting genetic technology into biochemical AI technology, so as to create a new generation of life forms that absolutely obey orders." "

How about it, my three twin sisters of the 10,000 families are still in the eyes of your Xiao Lao, right?"

Wan Fuyun's voice fell, and Xiao Changyuan's heart was even more horrified: Wan Jia Yan is a twin sister? Could it be... The eldest son of Wan Jiayan, the three daughters who died in the womb?

Not a premature death? Is it a conspiracy? Wan Fuyun, this old ghost, actually did this to his own granddaughter?

Thinking of this, Xiao Changyuan was really shocked and unbelievable.

Even though he himself is also a cold and vicious hand, he is also a vicious tiger poison, but this ten thousand Fu Yun is...

"If you stand idly by, how about my three twin sisters of the 10,000 families send you a night?" Wan Fuyun suddenly spoke, instantly interrupting Xiao Changyuan's thoughts.

Suddenly, Xiao Changyuan looked stunned, and then looked towards the three sisters after returning to his senses for a while.

All of them are cold and unique, all of them are touching, and their fierceness can provoke men's desire for conquest, even if Xiao Changyuan is a lot older, he really wants to kiss Fangze.

Wan Fuyun saw it, and couldn't help but smile playfully: "They can not only make your spring night worth thousands of dollars, but also kill people invisibly, and leave no trace, even if they are with those on the overseas killer list, they still have a fight, and even enough to crush a bunch of people on the list."

"Especially if you are still a martial arts person, you can't buy the enjoyment no matter how much money you spend, Xiao Changyuan, you can think clearly."

Martial arts man? Xiao Changyuan's heart was shocked again, the twin three sisters who stepped into the martial arts?

If you can kiss Fangze, it is indeed a enjoyment that can't be bought with money, but...

"What if I refuse?" Xiao Changyuan suddenly said, his tone was very firm.

In an instant, Wan Fuyun's eyes were full of fire and his face was gloomy: "You don't know how to lift old things!"

"Maybe you don't know if you're alive or dead." Xiao Changyuan calmly replied.

"Yes?" Wan Fu Yun smiled viciously and directly handed it to the three sisters with a look.

In an instant, the three sisters moved together to lock Xiao Changyuan's throat...

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