God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me

Chapter 805 - 805: If you can do it, step up; if not, stop blathering!



“The Scorching Sun Emissary didn’t appear?”

At the Hua Family’s business banquet, Prince Jin had feared that some mishaps might occur, so he had arranged in advance for the Scorching Sun Emissary to show up!

Under normal circumstances, as long as the Scorching Sun Emissary appeared, no matter who flouted the rules, be it Ye Fan or Fan Ye, they wouldn’t dare cause this much trouble, right?

Ye Fan?

Fan Ye?

Something seems off?

Why do these two names sound so familiar?

After mulling over it for a couple of seconds, Prince Jin’s mind flashed—wasn’t Fan Ye just Ye Fan in reverse?

What the fuck!

Could this suddenly emerged Fan Ye be the Ye Fan who was blown up in the Northwest?

But if that was the case, wouldn’t it be too much of a coincidence, defying the heavens?

According to reliable intelligence, Fan Ye had arrived in the Capital several days earlier… yet it was just this morning that Ye Fan was blown up in the Northwest. Could they instantly traverse thousands of kilometers?

Moreover, the DNA tests have all confirmed the death of Ye Fan in the Northwest, and all modes of transport out of An City—airplanes, trains—were locked down. Even if it was Ye Fan, he couldn’t have left without a trace!

Furthermore, although Ye Fan is formidable, could he have won the favor of the Immortal Domain’s Prince Yan Ruyu?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Fan Ye couldn’t possibly be Ye Fan. After contemplating for a few seconds, Prince Jin firmly ruled out the correct answer.

“Prince… our men report… they personally received the Scorching Sun Emissary. The Emissary did indeed appear and even went to the Guotai Hotel, taking action on the spot! He enveloped the entire area with his powerful Qi Force… But after Fan Ye went to the parking lot out back for a moment, the presence of the Scorching Sun Emissary disappeared… We can’t contact him at all, and our men also failed to find any trail of the Emissary… There’s no trace of him within several kilometers…”

“Based on our guess, the Scorching Sun Emissary might have been… ‘snapped’ by Fan Ye…”

Another steward, with a beard, stepped forward, respectfully reporting his findings to Prince Jin. At the same time, he cast a wary look at Zhang Yu beside him!

Although he had no direct evidence, considering all the behaviors exhibited by Secretary Zhang Yu today, he couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was amiss with Secretary Zhang, yet he had no concrete proof.

Clang!

Prince Jin, overtaken by emotion, shattered a teacup on the table. “The Scorching Sun Emissary was ‘snapped’ by Fan Ye? Are you serious?”

Veins bulged on Prince Jin’s arms as he seemed on the verge of collapse.

Was this Fan Ye sent by the heavens to punish him?

Damn it!

He had just lost Ye Fan, and now here came Fan Ye, whose name was so similar, and who targeted his direct lineage troops… When would this ever end?

How long had Fan Ye appeared for?

Ancient Martial Fang Family, Wu Family in the Capital, Yan Family, Scorching Sun Emissary had all been killed… Mu Family had also pledged allegiance to Fan Ye, and the Ling Family had even joined forces with the Hua Family… If things kept going like this, would his power in the Capital be completely wiped out?

“It’s absolutely true! Prince, this Fan Ye is just too monstrous… I get the feeling he’s specifically targeting you… And, the situation in the Northwest also seems a bit odd…”

Prince Jin’s head ached, “What’s with the Northwest now? Didn’t I tell you all to discuss allegiance with the alliances Ye Fan had formed? Ye Fan is dead, what could possibly be the problem?”

The bearded steward glanced warily at Zhang Yu before continuing, “Prince… there’s no problem as such! It’s just that the Tiankui Base troops, the Guo Family, the Song Family, and other members of the Mortal Alliance under Ye Fan’s command have all been recruited by the Eight Great Families… Negotiations are nearly finalized… But I just feel that they are asking for too much…”

What the bearded steward meant to say was that the forces under Ye Fan indeed demanded a lot, but the key point was the Eight Great Families on Prince Jin’s side, under Zhang Yu’s direction, had agreed to all of it.

Elixir Pills, medicinal materials, and cultivation resources were being sent over in trainloads to Ye Fan’s subordinate families and institutions!

From the Northwest, Prince Jin’s hard-accumulated fortune was nearly drained dry!

“Hmph! As long as Ye Fan is dead, if we can take over Ye Fan’s forces, what’s the issue with them asking for more?” Prince Jin’s lips curled, “The more they ask for now, the more they will have to spit back out after my plan succeeds in two weeks.”

“But… even if we agree to their terms, shouldn’t we give them so many elixir pills and medicinal materials all at once? But Secretary Zhang, within just today, has moved all of the elixir pills, medicinal materials, and resources out of the warehouse to them, isn’t he being a bit too hasty?”

The bearded steward’s implication was clear—he suspected Zhang Yu of colluding with Ye Fan’s people to drain Prince Jin’s fortune.

After all, a similar incident had happened in Guangcheng, where Pan Shi was tricked after placing trust in the people of the Four Great Families in the Tiankui Base.

Zhang Yu’s lips twitched at the side, saying nothing.

This was exactly what Prince Jin had instructed him to do, so naturally, Zhang Yu wouldn’t panic.

Prince Jin frowned, “What’s wrong with giving it to them? Secretary Zhang is merely carrying out my orders. Are you doubting my decisions? You all know the strength of Ye Fan’s forces. Overnight, they uprooted more than a hundred of our secret strongholds. If anyone has the guts, why don’t you lead men to take out a few of Ye Fan’s families?”

“If you can eliminate a few strongholds or families under Ye Fan, all the cultivation resources originally intended for them will go to you, how about that?” Prince Jin glared at his subordinates, clearly frustrated, “A bunch of useless people, only good at internal squabbles!”

With Prince Jin’s scolding, all the stewards hung their heads, not daring to say more.

Taking on the family elites under Ye Fan’s command was a joke. Those family elites were no easy targets, and Pan Shi, their own chief secretary, had died at the hands of Ye Fan. Sending these mediocrities would be like delivering themselves to the slaughter.

Although Prince Jin was rebuking his subordinates, in his heart, he felt uneasy.

Despite countless confirmations about the situation in the Northwest, Prince Jin still felt that something was amiss. “Secretary Zhang, pay more attention to the Northwest matters, personally oversee it! Once Ye Fan’s forces have pledged allegiance, make them integrate into our power quickly. We must control them soon or else all our efforts will be in vain.”

“I will be out soon, in no more than two days’ time, I will escape this damned Formation! Humph… You’d all better behave. If I find any mischief among you apart from me, then you will wish you were dead…”

Prince Jin swept his incisive gaze over everyone, “But if you work sincerely, after two weeks, once my actions are completely successful, each of you will be second only to one and above tens of thousands!”


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