Chapter 258

In the private room, only Chen AO and others are left to look at the coffin in front of them. Their old faces are black and almost dripping into the water.

"Zhao Wuji is deceiving people too much."

"It's arrogant ~"

"somebody, take this coffin out and burn it." Chen Ao said angrily.

Lei Laosan and Li Er are also ugly and angry in their hearts.

Before the war, it's bad luck to send a coffin!

"Lift up this miserable coffin and burn it!" Lei Laosan also roared.

However, Ye Fan at this time is a smile, light way: "keep it, maybe really can use."

Ye Fan's words are insipid, but who knows, his words are still.

"Let's go to the feast today."

"I'm going out for a walk."

Ye Fan said a word and then got up and left.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I will go with you." Chen Nan is also chasing up, the presence of so many people, she also has a chat with Ye Fan.

After all, other people are elders, several years older than her. But ye fan and she are almost the same age.

After Ye Fan left, the dull atmosphere in the room did not disperse for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, can we really believe Mr. Chu?" After a long time, many people have no bottom in their hearts. Looking at Chen Ao, they ask in fear.

The Taishan martial arts association seems to be a joint fight against Wu He Rong.

But Jiangdong province is not an iron plate.

On the one hand, Chen Ao led the eastern Jiangdong forces, and on the other hand, the Western forces headed by Zhao Wuji.

On weekdays, Chen AO and Zhao Wuji have equal prestige in Jiangdong, and no one can do anything about it.

But now, according to Zhao Wuji's meaning, the power struggle between him and Chen Ao will also be finished in the Taishan Martial Arts Association?

Chen Ao is also worried, now internal and external troubles, no one knows what kind of pressure he carries. But now, they have no choice.

"We have no choice but to trust Mr. Chu."

"Now, wait quietly."

Chen Ao's words are quiet, dignified eyes, but looking out of the window.

At the end of the sky, Mount Tai stands towering into the clouds.

Nine days away, the wind and clouds are surging.

Before the war, the wind and rain have filled the building!

……

"Zhao Wuji is the richest man in the east of the Yangtze River. The big men in several cities in the western part of the river all follow him."

"Over the years, they have always wanted to kick my father out of his present position and completely integrate Jiangdong."

"This time, I'm afraid there is a lot of pressure on my father because of internal and external troubles."

Ye Fan has left the restaurant and walked with Chen Nan on the busy street outside.

Although the wind and clouds are surging in Jiangdong, the people living at the bottom of the river have no idea about these things. The whole town of Anning is still as prosperous and peaceful as ever.

At this time, Chen Nan was worried about her father and the Taishan Martial Arts Association.

Success and failure, and now really is the gap between life and death.

"Don't worry. Your father will be fine with me." However, Ye Fan is still calm. What happened just now did not set off any waves in his heart.

Between the two people strolling in the street, Ye Fan looks up and sees a beautiful woman standing in front of the vendor, standing there, happily looking at the trinkets.

"Well?"

"Is it her?"

Ye Fan was immediately shocked.

This special, can we still meet here?