Chapter 632: Borrowed Blade to Kill

Wang Yan locked the door from the inside and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. Her eyes were as seductive as silk, and they could almost drip water. She leaned against Ye Fan's chest, one hand...A ray of warm sunlight awakened Beijing from the darkness. No matter what happened last night, day had arrived.

Early in the morning, the Yan family arranged for someone to receive Liu Shiqi. At the same time, Yan Xiaoti's youngest son, Yan Hongqing, accompanied Liu Shiqi at his father's arrangement. A private conversation was also held regarding the matter of destroying the Ye Hui.

No one knows the specifics of what they talked about. However, that afternoon, Liu Shiqi made a connecting flight and left Beijing.

With his arrival, a storm was brewing in Beijing. But even with his departure, there was no sign of letting up.

Since Fatty opened a curtain for Ye Fan, Ye Fan must put on a grand performance on it. Otherwise, he would really disappoint Fatty's painstaking efforts.

After waking up, Ye Fan and the Fatty arranged for Lao Xing, Wei Lao's butler, to pick them up in an SUV and leave the manor. Finally, TuTu, Li Su, and Jin Long remained at the Wei family. However, they weren't idle. Before leaving, Ye Fan asked Li Su to start collecting some information data.

If you're going to do it, go big or go home.

As Wei Lao inadvertently revealed, many elders this time hoped for a bit of excitement. Sometimes, too much peace isn't necessarily a good thing. Only through upheaval can we see hope.

Ye Fan and the Fatty knew in their hearts that these people wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. The transition of realms was coming, which meant a reshuffle. Countless opportunities were laid out before everyone, it all depended on who could become the biggest winner.

Today, they are going to see Lin Bing.

Lin Bing returned to Beijing from South Africa ahead of schedule and immediately entered the Dragon's Fang training base in Beijing. After learning the news, Fatty went to see her several times along the way, but he never got to meet her. Lin Bing seemed unwilling to see Fatty, hiding alone in the training base, who knows what she was up to.

I wonder if they'll see each other this time. On the way there, both of them were a little uncertain. Lin Bing's current state has made them feel a little unsure about her. Unlike before, when the three of them were together, they had no worries, and were very close.

But, everything has changed!

Just as they were heading to the Longya base, far away in the Qingbang headquarters of Gwangju, Nangong Wentian sat on his office chair, seemingly hesitating about something.

Just the day before, from the three-person group's chief consultant Fujiwara Ikeda in the island nation, he had received a very important piece of information. And just now, Fujiwara Ikeda sent him the latest updates.

The Three-Mouths Group has already mobilized the island nation's consulate in South Africa to investigate what happened. However, even with the consulate involved, they were unable to uncover much about the truth behind it all. But more public information kept coming back. This included that the Dutch had become the new owners of Johannesburg, Old Sammy and his only son, Savior, perished in the fire, and all of his assets and power were swiftly absorbed by General Kunka. The speed was so fast that some forces didn't even have a chance to react.

At the same time, they also received news that the notorious arms dealer Andre had become a guest of honor in Quenca, seemingly with an excellent relationship with Quenca. In this way, Quenca's status in the local area was once again consolidated. Without the threat posed by Old Sami and having taken over all his power, coupled with Andre's weapons and equipment, Quenca's strength had doubled in a short time.

While the Sangen組 sent someone to try and make peace with Andre, he brutally killed them. Though the Sangen組 were very angry, there was nothing they could do about it.

This notorious arms dealer, his potential power is terrifying. Really piss him off, and he could bring the might of a three-pronged force to bear around the world, causing chaos everywhere. Andre is definitely a madman, willing to disregard any consequences.

So, the three-person group could only swallow their anger and accept this outcome.

All these messages point to one thing: Ye Fan is the mysterious disappeared figure, the God of War who terrorized the underground world three years ago. And his other identity is that of a retired member of Dragon's Tooth!

"War god, war god." Nan Gong Wen Tian muttered silently to himself. Even with so much information in his hands, he was still uncertain if Ye Fan was the War God.

Because he didn't believe that the Ye family wouldn't accept such a relative.

The Ye family's development has been slowing down in recent years. Some of their original advantages have gradually been lost, and their strength has been left behind by the Yan family. If there really was such a clan member, especially a direct descendant, wouldn't they be aware of it

Including Dragon's Fang. As the leader of the Green Gang, Nan Gong Wentian naturally knew about this mysterious organization. As the Empire's most formidable blade, it trained warriors for the Empire's conquests. How could they train a war god

If he were truly a god of war, would Longya let him leave

Because of these two doubts, Nangong Wen couldn't connect Ye Fan and the War God together. However, he also believed that even if Ye Fan wasn't the War God, he must have a relationship with him.

But he was never afraid.

These years, he has been in charge of the Green Gang, leading them to victory in countless battles across the north and south. They have nearly become one of the top ten most powerful underground forces in the world. How could he be afraid of just one person Moreover, the Green Gang's internal relationships within the Imperial Capital are intricate and complex, with support from a powerful figure behind them, making him even less afraid.

“If you truly are the God of War, I’d actually love to fight you.” Nan Gong Wen Tian lit the papers in his hand with a lighter and tossed them into the ashtray beside him. A confident smile played on his lips.

If Ye Fan is truly the God of War, and the Green Gang kills him, it would undoubtedly make the Green Gang famous in the world's underground forces.

"Fujiwara-kun, it seems your son is dead." At this point, Nangong Wentian seemed to have thought of something, a sneer flashed across his lips. Fujiwara Ikawa's willingness to send the information painstakingly collected by the Sannin Group to him was not without purpose.

Fujiwara Ikawa's son was killed by Ye Fan on the coast. Originally, he had managed to persuade the chairman of the Mikoshi Group, Satoichiro, to send ninjas to assassinate Ye Fan. Unfortunately, things took a sharp turn for the worse, and all the ninjas were slaughtered in South Africa.

Seeing that revenge was hopeless, and with such heavy losses, the SanKou group couldn't possibly assassinate Ye Fan in a short time. Under these circumstances, Fujiwara Ikawa turned his attention to NanGong Wentian.

Fujiwara no Ihara wanted to continue seeking revenge from Nankyu Monoten for his son.

But this abacus, it's so poorly calculated that Nángōng Wèntiān just let out a cold snort…

Outside Beijing, in a small town, Fatty was stopped by someone while driving his SUV. Not far from this town, there is a mountain range where Dragon Tooth's training base is located. Only a select few people know about this area.

And in this town, there were no ordinary people, only Dragonfang's outer personnel.

Although Ye Fan had been in the Dragon's Tooth for many years, even coming close to becoming its leader, this was only his second time here. The Dragon's Tooth peripheral members in the town didn't know him or Fatty. At this moment, they were intercepted and sternly warned to leave immediately...ing for me without complaint. After hurting a Murong Xue already, could I possibly hurt this person who also loves meYe Fan's car slowly drove away into the night, leaving behind a ground of sorrow.....