Soon after Ye Fan finished talking to Han Lao, Li Laoer's phone call came in again.
"Mr. Chu, there are only seven days left before the Taishan Martial Arts Association. Do you have anything you need to prepare, such as what kind of energy supplement drugs, or weapons, or a few helpers? "
"After all, the Taishan martial arts association is related to the life and death of Jiangdong, so I hope Mr. Chu..."
at this time, nearly three days have passed since returning from Jianghai. When Li Laoer made this call, one was to remind Ye Fan not to forget the Taishan war seven days later, and the second was to see if ye fan had any preparation.
Concerning his life and death, Li Laoer naturally cares very much.
However, Ye Fan is a light way: "no need. Just a Wu He Rong, defeat him, I am a man of one hand
Ye Fan's tone is very insipid, but that arrogant and domineering, even though separated from the mobile phone, still rushed to the face.
"Then... That's good." Li Laoer laughs bitterly. Maybe it is because Horton's pretending to have taught them too much, Ye Fan's confident words did not dispel Li's worries.
But he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just told ye fan that he would hold a banquet at home that night to celebrate Mr. Chu's success and see him off in advance, so that ye fan must come.
"Well." Ye Fan nodded, "then, I'll contact you again."
Ye Fan immediately hung up the phone.
In the Cloud View Villa, Li Er Ye's worry is still strong. After Ye Fan hang up the phone for a long time, Li Laoer is still a worried appearance.
"Second master, Mr. Chu is so full of words that he must have a plan in mind. What else do you worry about?" On one side of the Jinbao Yinbao brothers, they were comforting.
Li Laoer shook his head and sighed: "the Thai champion last time spoke so much. But now, the grass in front of his grave is three feet high. "
"Arrogance is bound to defeat. If Mr. Chu could handle it carefully, I would not be so frightened. But Mr. Chu's attitude, to be nice, is self-confidence. If it's not pleasant, it's arrogant. "
Thinking of Ye Fan's indifferent attitude just now, Li Laoer sighed again.
More and more worried, Jiang Dong's life and death, to Ye Fan a person's body, really appropriate?
"It seems that we still have to discuss with Chen AO and they, and we should always leave something behind."
Li Laoer is in the heart to consider, worried said.
Jiangdong is not peaceful tonight.
All over the country held a video conference, all of them were dignified, discussing the Taishan Martial Arts Association after seven days.
For Li Laoer and other people's movements, Ye Fan naturally does not know.
After he put down his mobile phone, he just looked at the calendar. Today is August 8 in the Gregorian calendar.
In this way, the Taishan Martial Arts Association will be August 15 in seven days.
Ye Fan chuckled, without any worry. He picked up the harmonica, leaned against the window and continued to play it gently.
This harmonica was given to him by his mother when he came to Yunzhou.
Ye Fan grew up listening to his mother's harmonica.
In Ye Fan's memory, there are many things in his mother's piano.
There is the missing of the beloved, the memory of the past years, more expectations of Jackie Chan, but more, or under the sound of the piano, heartbreaking sadness.
Ye Fan's mother suffered a lot in her life, but ye fan never remembers what her mother complained about. Maybe, she just expressed all her emotions through the beautiful melody.
"Mom, it won't be long. One day, the child will lead you into the gate of Chu's house. Let those who used to humiliate us and despise us all kneel down and forgive you Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes are firm.