Tiemu Wuyue gave his own speculation: "Ninety-nine percent are some old monster who hates Tang Pingfan to the core."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "The person who hates Tang Pingfan the most is probably the Tang Sanguo."

"I just want to talk about whether Tang Sanguo can do martial arts. Even if he is good at martial arts, he can't get out of the Jinyi Pavilion now in the hands of the Jinyi Pavilion."

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "I'll let Hongyan look at the Tang Sect well."

Jiu Qiansui reached out and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder with a doting smile on his face:

"The water in the Tang Sect is very deep, and there are many taboos. Song Hongyan is not the leader of the sect, and there are many things that cannot be touched."

"Simply the tomb guardian, Mrs. Murong, she has no authority to interfere."

"I'll handle this matter."

"Your adopted mother just completed her first course of treatment. Miao Fenglang said it would take thirty days of digestion and buffering."

"I can take advantage of this little time and grab the old man in black and investigate it."

"Even if you can't dig him out, you must drive him out of Xiamen."

"Only in this way can you let go of your own affairs."

"Go and do your own thing!"

Nine Thousand Years left a sentence, then spread out, fell into the mountains and forests and disappeared.

Ye Fan subconsciously shouted: "Be careful when adoptive father!"

Then, he and Tiemu Wuyue looked at each other, and had no choice but to smile and crawl into a broken car and leave.

They want to catch up, but they also know that they can't help, and they may become a drag.

However, because of the intervention of Jiu Qiansui, the two of them didn't have to worry about this thorn.

Otherwise, Ye Fan and Tiemu Wuyue would have always lost two confidence in the capital. They believed that Tang Pingfan would definitely not dare to come out and make trouble again...
Chapter completed!