"Don't say it like that. There are five to six thousand people in the Sword and Saber Alliance. Just the total number of ancient martial artists is the sum of the other four great underground families. It's definitely not a joke!" Ning Zimo said seriously.
Ye Fan laughed evilly, "What, you don't believe your man's words? If I say it's a fart, then it's a fart. If it wasn't for the fact that Ning Hongtao is your uncle, I would have killed him a long time ago for killing your parents. "
"But …"
"No buts!" In my eyes, there is only 'already' and 'definitely' in this world! "Ye Fan said decisively.
Hearing Ye Fan's confident and domineering words, Ning Zimo couldn't help but smile. However, she felt that this matter couldn't be laughed at. It was a very serious matter, so she put on a straight face and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, but I still have to be careful …
Actually, Little Zhao and the others are fine, but I have to arrange a pension for the families of the brothers who were killed.
In addition, I also have to prepare to talk to Shangguan Qin and send some people from the Shangguan family over.
I'm worried that the Ning family will bring a large number of people over. They want me to hand over a lot of the businesses of the Purple Bamboo Forest and the Shangguan family. If I refuse, they will definitely not let this matter rest. "
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and scratched the woman's nose, smiling, "Ning'er, do you know when you were the most beautiful?"
"You …" Why are you asking this? How would I know? "Ning Zimo covered the scar on her face," Don't look at me. Before this scar is healed, I will definitely be ugly to death. "
Ye Fan laughed, "When you are the most beautiful, you clearly want to laugh, but you purposely want to be serious. I always feel that you are purposely pretending to be a very serious big sister, haha …"
Ning Zimo blushed and stammered, "I'm older than you to begin with. Don't forget that you used to call me Sister Ning!"
"Alright, alright, alright …" "Then my dear Sister Ning."
The two of them laughed and chatted. Seeing how relaxed Ye Fan was, Ning Zimo knew that the man was confident and was not afraid of the Ning family at all.
Little Zhao and the others were recuperating in the guest room at the back. The Purple Bamboo Forest had its own medical team, so they didn't need to go to the hospital for injuries.
After Ye Fan and Ning Zimo finished seeing the injured, they returned to Ning Zimo's room.
Ning Zimo called one by one and consoled the relatives of her dead subordinates. Although it was very difficult, the woman's eyes were still red as she personally called each of them.
After all, these were her trusted aides who had been with her for at least three years. She knew every one of them by name and knew their family backgrounds. They were like family to her.
After the fight was over, Ning Zimo said with a sad expression, "Ye Fan, I feel so useless. I can't protect everyone, I can only wait for them to die, tell them such a depressing news, and give them a sum of money …
What was the use of money? They were dead, and their pain could not be compensated by money.
If we really fight with the Alliance of Swords and Sabers, many of my brothers might lose their lives. Is this … worth it? "
Fan Xian was smoking at the side, puffing out smoke and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"
Ning Zimo hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm thinking, is it possible to solve the problem through negotiation and cooperation? If they were to fight, no matter what, someone would die.
This is not to protect the country, nor is it national hatred. It's just for money, for the distribution of benefits. We are all from the same country, so why should we kill each other? "
"That's what you think, but your uncle wouldn't think so. That's why your parents died."
Ye Fan walked forward and caressed Ning Zimo's hair, "Think about it, those brothers who died to protect you, could it be that they really only stood with you for money?
Your martial arts aren't the strongest, your background isn't the strongest, and you even escaped from the Ning Family. But your grandfather gave the Purple Bamboo Forest to you, not his grandson, and those brothers have always been following you. What do you think is the reason? "
Ning Zimo was at a loss and shook her head, "I... Sometimes, I can't figure it out …" leaf
Fan Xian chuckled, "For many people, the underground world and the underground gangs are not for some great cause, or for some great cause.
Everyone mingled in the underground world and joined a gang, just like repairing cars on the side of the road, selling vegetables in the market, and working in an office … It was just a job, a profession, to support their families.
Of course, working in the gang, there was always danger to their lives. They knew this, and this was high risk and high reward.
To them, what you show them is more of a kind of spiritual power. They have a sense of belonging in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and they know that even if they die, you will take good care of their families, and not use them as chess pieces.
This was why those brothers were able to rush forward and risk their lives without any worries, because they felt that you were trustworthy.
If you back off now, their deaths will be in vain. Moreover … your uncle will be insatiable and will make those brothers who are loyal to you become his sacrificial pawns. "
Ning Zimo's eyes focused and her delicate body trembled slightly before revealing a determined expression.
"I understand, now is not the time to be weak." Ning Zimo bit her lower lip. leaf
Fan Xian's eyes revealed a look of emotion as he sighed, "Back then, I also had the same thoughts as you. I couldn't figure out why a group of people were shouting and fighting, fighting all over the world, licking blood from their blades. The key was that this group of people were still following me, without any regrets …
Later on, I figured it out. It was meaningless to think about all of this. Being able to sacrifice the least amount of money in exchange for everyone's benefits and living a good life is the only thing I need to consider. "
Ning Zimo glared at him, "Don't compare your matters with me. In your eyes, I'm afraid this matter of mine isn't even a problem, right?" leaf
Fan Xian curled his lips, thinking that this really wasn't much, but he couldn't say it directly, lest the woman felt that the gap between the two of them was too big.
At this moment, one of Ning Zimo's subordinates knocked on the door.
"President!" Mr. Liu Yunfeng has come to request an audience. "
Ning Zimo was stunned, "Liu Yunfeng? Why is he still here? "
Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, "If you want to come, then come. Let's go out and meet him."
The two of them arrived at the living room and saw Liu Yunfeng pacing back and forth with an uneasy expression on his face.
Seeing Ye Fan and Ning Zimo, Liu Yunfeng didn't say anything and shouted, "Not good! Miss Ning, quickly leave Hua Hai! "
Ning Zimo frowned, "Young Master Liu, what happened?"
"The people from the Sword and Saber Alliance are coming!" Liu Yunfeng said seriously.
"I know, in the morning, the guest of the Sword and Saber Alliance, Dan Haojie, brought his men here, but he was already killed by Ye Fan."
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