Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty-Six: High Stakes

kicked again, this time landing on his hand bones. Then his wrist was crushed by the kick. Ouyang Yu could no longer bear the pain, rolled his eyes, and fainted."Damn it, how did he pass out I haven...It seemed as though they had both thought of something, and Wei Lao and Ye Fan fell silent.

The two of them sat in silence, each drinking their tea. 。Taking a sip of this tea, Ye Fan remembered his grandfather's strong back and his righteous voice once again. 。But perhaps Old Wei brewing this cup of tea for him had a special meaning. 。Ye Wudao could shake the very foundations of Hua Xia with his might. As Ye Wudao's most prized grandson, Ye Fan would never be a coward. 。It seems that there are still some people who want to stir up the current situation. 。Wei Lao intentionally mentioned that if this matter were investigated, the fates of many families would be changed. 。It seems that these upper-echelon figures also hope for the current family to undergo a reorganization. 。This cup of tea, it's so meaningful. 。Just as Ye Fan had just put down his teacup, outside the study, there came three light knocks on the door. 。Come inthe sky were to fall, Chen Jianhui would be watching over him. 。Could it be that in the territory of the Nánlóng Gang, someone could still turn the world upside down He found this idea utterly contem...