Yan Lingji's meaning is very clear. Since Ye Fan wants to marry Yan Lingji as his wife, Ye Fan will take care of everything that the Yan family faces!
In fact, even if Yan Lingji doesn't say it, Ye Fan will do it. Since
they have all become his women, Ye Fan has no reason to ignore it!
"Of course, I'm still very ok with my own woman!" While speaking, Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Linglong next to him, which immediately made Zhao Linglong's heart tremble.
Why is Ye Shao looking at me at this time?
Didn't he say that I was just his maid?
How can he look at me when he is ok with his woman? Could it be that Ye Shao is also interested in me? It's just that it's hard to say it, so I must take the initiative! I
was embarrassed to serve Ye Shao in bathing and changing clothes before, it seems that I must not miss such an opportunity in the future!
Zhao Linglong made up a lot of things in her mind, and Ye Fan naturally didn't know.
"Okay! In this case, we have a deal... I agree to be Master Ye's wife. From now on, my Yan family and Master Ye will be one. I hope Master Ye will not let me down!" After confirming what she thought in her heart, Yan Lingji stopped struggling in Ye Fan's arms and let Ye Fan flirt with her. She even squeezed her body into Ye Fan's arms.
"Haha! All confirmed, still call me Master Ye?" Ye Fan smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to hook under Yan Lingji's chin. The frivolous action made Yan Lingji blush.
It is said that Master Ye is either in the club or on the way to the club. It seems to be true!
This Ye Fan is really good!
"Husband... Husband..." Although Yan Lingji's face was blushing, she still called out shyly.
Ye Fan nodded, took the paper and pen brought by Zhao Linglong, and quickly wrote a stipulation agreement. He asked the big guys of the Martial Arts Alliance to notarize and sign it. The agreement was officially effective!
The battle for the position of leader of the Southwest Martial Arts Alliance has been settled after the Sun family's provocation failed, and no one else came up to challenge the Zhao family.
The leader of the Southwest Martial Arts Alliance is the Zhao family!
In the competition venue, the martial arts competition is still going on, but other families are competing for some small positions of directors and committee members.
Yan Lingji was hugged by Ye Fan and sat on the chair. Ye Fan had no intention of letting go, so Yan Lingji naturally couldn't get up and leave.
"Tell me about the situation of the Yan family before the competition starts! Since she is my wife, I naturally want to know about my wife's situation!"
"Okay!" Yan Lingji responded and began to tell the details of the Yan family, "The Yan family is actually a medical family at the martial arts level, specializing in treating those martial arts masters, but after my grandfather passed away, the influence of the Yan family began to decline sharply..."
...
Outside the Yuncheng Gymnasium, after Sun Desheng came out of the gate, he got into his car without any stop, and left quickly under the escort of the motorcade, rushing back to the direction of his family!
The No. 2 house slave, who was trained with great effort by the family, failed in the battle for the leader of the southwest region of the Wushu League. In the process of betting with Ye Fan, he lost the No. 2 house slave to Ye Fan.
The key is that the bigwigs of the Wushu League seem to stand on Ye Fan's side, openly helping Ye Fan to testify, forcing himself to hand over the remote control that controls the No. 2 house slave!
Losing the No. 2 house slave is a huge mistake.
Although returning home, he will inevitably be punished by his father and grandfather, but there is only one male in the third generation of the Sun family, Sun Desheng, and the family will eventually be handed over to Sun Desheng, so his father and grandfather will at most scold him, and will not really do anything to Sun Desheng!
But if he stays here, when the No. 2 house slave reacts, if he can really remember something, it will really cost Sun Desheng his life.
"Dad... something happened here... I failed to compete for the position of the leader of the Wushu League, and I also lost the No. 2 house slave, and the remote control was taken away by Ye Fan..." Sun Desheng was puzzled for a while, but still called his father to report the matter.
"What? You bastard, how could you lose slave number 2? Don't you know how important you are to our Sun family? And you lost slave number 2 to Ye Fan. I'll skin you alive when you come back..." On the other end of the phone, Sun Desheng's father was furious after hearing the news, and he shouted at the phone. Although
Beiluo Shimen, the sect behind Ye Fan, has disappeared in the past three years, it does not mean that Beiluo Shimen has declined.
On the contrary, the power hidden in the dark by Beiluo Shimen is beyond everyone's imagination.
Beiluo Shimen is also researching what the Sun family is researching. But Beiluo Shimen has been lacking certain key factors, so it has not made a breakthrough... If slave number 2 falls into Ye Fan's hands, Ye Fan will take slave number 2 back to study. After breaking through the key factors, Beiluo Shimen may be able to mass-produce Yuanwu equipment.
"Dad! I also want the picture on Ye Fan, so I agreed to the bet with him. I never thought that even the No. 2 slave using the Death Tide was no match for Ye Fan!"
"Hmph! Hurry back, the No. 2 slave still has some flaws. If he can't be fixed and controlled, he will kill all of our Sun family!" Sun Desheng's father was also very worried about this.
"Ah..."
Sun Desheng was about to respond to his father, but suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed, and the whole person was stunned.
Boom!
Less than five meters in front of Sun Desheng, the front SUV was smashed by a black shadow, and the whole vehicle was directly lifted six or seven meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.
After the vehicle flew up, the black shadow appeared in front of Sun Desheng's car. The moment he saw the black shadow, Sun Desheng was dumbfounded, "No. 2 slave...he..."
Sun Desheng was most afraid of the sudden appearance of the No. 2 slave, but often what he feared the most would come.
Sun Desheng had already left the center of Yuncheng, and the No. 2 slave still chased him.
Boom!
Slave No. 2 instantly flashed in front of Sun Desheng's car, smashed it with a punch, and roughly tore open the car door, "Get down and die!" The slave had no mercy, grabbed Sun Desheng's collar, and threw him to the ground.
Sun Desheng was originally a strong man at the level of Wu Zun, and he did have a very strong advantage when dealing with ordinary people.
But this strength was not enough in front of Slave No. 2.
"You...what do you want to do? Don't forget, I'm your master, you can't do anything to me!" Sun Desheng habitually reached into his pocket and tried to take out the remote control.
Before, when facing those trained slaves who were disobedient, the Sun family used remote controls to control them.
"Master? Humph! That was in the past. Now... Master Ye is my master..." A fierce look flashed in the eyes of slave No. 2, "You, the Sun family, killed my whole family, and you raped my sister... I must avenge this hatred today..."
While scolding, slave No. 2 did not hesitate at all, urging his strongest source martial arts energy, swinging his sword and slashing at Sun Desheng's chest!
Sure enough, this slave really remembered what the Sun family did to him back then!
"Don't..." While Sun Desheng was shocked, he felt more desperate in his heart. He let out a desperate scream and wanted to avoid it, but it was impossible!
Puff!
Sun Desheng's heart was instantly pierced, and with the impact of the powerful source martial arts energy, Sun Desheng's breath fluctuations disappeared in an instant...