Ding Chunbo scolded song Nanyang and the ancestors of the Song family for eighteen generations, but he knew that scolding was useless.

Hurried back to the charm capital.

He went straight to Ye Fan's office and saw that Ye Fan's face was gloomy and his eyebrows and eyes were sharp. He knew that ye fan was angry.

"You heard me."

"Those who touch my scales will die!"

Ye Fan spits out a few words.

The temperature of the whole office dropped sharply, and a cold air rushed to Ding Chunbo's head from the soles of his feet, making his teeth tremble.

"If I can't see Meng Qingyi tonight, song Nanyang knows that I betrayed him. In fact, I think he knows very well that the reason why he came up with such a move is to force me to get on the thief ship."

"The most hateful thing is that song Nanyang kidnapped my sister."

Ye Fan was surprised.

When he heard that song Nanyang asked Ding Chunbo to take out his mobile phone, he hung up the voice call, otherwise song Nanyang would find out.

So, what song Nanyang said later, he didn't know.

"With your sister as a hostage, song Nanyang has determined that you are a traitor. Now he wants to force you to get on his thief ship."

Ye Fan's tone was a little colder.

Ding Chunbo threw the medicine bottle into the dustbin and his eyes were red. "I only have such a sister. I'm afraid of falling off in my palm and melting in my mouth. If anything happens to my sister, I'll bury song Nanyang."

"Ye Fan, I know what happened on the cruise ship last night. I know you have energy. My ability is limited. Please help me save my sister."

"Isn't there a big childe behind you?" Ye Fan asked.

Ding Chunbo said, "yes, you must have guessed that the eldest childe behind me is Nangong family, Nangong Han."

"Well, let Nangong Han help you save your sister. This is what he should do. After all, he asked you to see song Nanyang, so he has the obligation to save your sister."

"This..."

"Hurry to find Nangong Han and hurry up to discuss the rescue action. Don't delay here."

Ding Chunbo is helpless. Knowing that ye fan is iron hearted and doesn't do anything, he can only hurry to find Nangong Han.

After listening to Ding Chunbo's report, Nangong Han scoffed at Song Nanyang.

"This filthy waste deserves to be called the four shaos of Nanling together with me. It's really bad for the reputation of Nanling. It's my shame."

"Brother Han, you can save my sister."

Nangong Han did not refuse, but said firmly; "Don't worry, I've seen your sister. She's a smart girl. It's impossible for song Nanyang to bully her. I'll arrange it immediately and go to shuiyueju to rescue her tonight."

Ding Chunbo was overjoyed.

Time is like water, and night falls in the twinkling of an eye.

At Nangong Han's command, ten teams went to shuiyueju; These ten teams are the elite trained by Nangong Han himself.

Everyone is a good opponent who can fight one against two, three and five. A total of 200 people, but the combat power is enough to have a thousand.

eight o'clock.

Ten teams scattered around shuiyueju, waiting for the opportunity to move; At that time, Ding Chunbo received a call from Song Nanyang.

"Did Meng Qingyi catch it?"

"Brother Yang, don't worry. I'm looking for a chance. Meng Qingyi is still in Nantian building. When he leaves, I'll do it on the road."

"Hurry up."

Ding Chunbo cursed in his heart and looked back at Nangong Han, who was leisurely cooking tea.

"Brother Han, what are you waiting for? You directly ordered to attack Shuiyue Jude."

"Wait, I always feel there will be variables. Let me think again and see what's wrong?"

Nangong Han thought while making tea, and his eyes glittered with wisdom.

Ding Chunbo said, "brother Han, did song Nanyang find it? I know you will help me rescue."

"It's possible."

Nangong Han said indifferently, "anyway, shuiyueju is heavily guarded and is the nest of song Nanyang. Even if my 200 people are elite, it's not easy to save your sister in such a big shuiyueju."

Ding Chunbo scolded angrily: "Song Nanyang's damn beast, my sister's mobile phone is turned off, I can't contact."

"Calm down and sit down for tea."

Nangong Han motioned.

Time passed, and at ten o'clock

Ding Chunbo was anxious.

During this period, song Nanyang called three times.

"Brother Han."

"Well," said Nangong Han, "it's almost time. I've smoothed things over, thought of many consequences, and made deduction for dozens of times. Now my heart is like a mirror."

Ding Chunbo was ashamed of Nangong Han's strategizing demeanor. He became more and more determined that it was the right choice to follow Nangong Han.

"You can do it."

Nangong Han's words fell, and the assistant sent a message.

Water and moon live outside.

The president of ten teams issued an order, "the fourth and eighth teams act and lurk in."

"The third, sixth, ninth and tenth teams cover; cheer up the rest, and we'll attack from the front door later."

"Yes."

In the dark, the two teams moved.

The terrain and conditions of shuiyueju have long been clear. It is not difficult for them to sneak in.

Three minutes.

The control of shuiyueju's gate was robbed. With a "squeak", the heavy gate slowly opened.

"Go."

The commander takes the lead.

The team of people and horses went in, but they found that the whole shuiyueju was very deserted, as if no one lived.

"No!"

As the commander, he also fought on the battlefield for many years, had a strong sense of vigilance, and immediately knew that something was wrong.

"I'm in the trap. Get out!"

"Can you withdraw?"

A ghostly voice floated over, and a figure came out on the top floor of a pavilion. It was song Nanyang, with two bodyguards next to him.

Shua Shua

Shuiyueju, which was deserted just now, immediately became lively. Hardcover soldiers rushed out of all places and surrounded Nangong Han's elite team in an instant.

Song Nanyang condescended, looked at the two hundred poor people surrounded, and sneered, "Nangong Han thinks I'm a fool! Does Ding Chunbo think I don't know he betrayed!"

"Yes, Ye Fan is a little beast, damn it; but Nangong Han is not a good thing. Ding Chunbo's betrayal and disclosure of those photos and evidence have Nangong Han's calculation."

"He wants me to lose my reputation, and I want him to break his muscles and bones."

"What a pity."

Song Nanyang shook his head and was disappointed.

"I thought he would send more people, but you were not the only 200 people. He Nangong Han really underestimated me, asshole!"

"Poof poof."

In an instant, the war began.

Song Nanyang ambushed at least 800 people. Although I dare not say that they are all elites, they are well equipped.

Wearing soft armor and helmet.

It's an iron bastard.

Although Nangong Han's men and horses have high combat power, they can't fight against the iron king. They are suppressed to death.

"Song Shao, calm down."

Seeing his people fall in a pool of blood one after another, the commander was not only distressed, but also frightened.

It's impossible to fight. The gap is too big; If you don't want to die, you can only beg for mercy.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "Song Shao, we are just small people. We are ordered to act. Please show mercy. Nangong family and Song family are first-class families in Nanling. Song Shao and my young master don't look up and bow their heads. I hope to let us live in the face of my young master."

"Are you out of your mind?"

Song Nanyang said sarcastically, "Nangong Han has ruined my reputation. You want me to see his face and your sister. Tonight is my next game, which is to make Nangong Han hurt his muscles and bones. You are the elite he cultivated. If you are destroyed, Nangong Han should be very sad."

"Ha ha ha."

"Nangong guy is pretentious and despises me. I'll show him tonight. Who's cruel enough!"

"Kill me!"

The commander saw that he could not beg for mercy, and his blood was aroused.

The big knife in his hand cut into his neck from under his helmet to cut off the enemy's head, but he found that the big knife trembled and the tiger's mouth numb.

"Shit, I wear a steel collar and protect my neck. I'm really an iron bastard."

The commander was furious.

He turned his mind and shouted, "brothers, catch the thief first and catch the king. Stop, and I'll take song Nanyang."

Above the pavilion, song Nanyang looked disdainful.

It seems that he intended to release it. The commander went upstairs unimpeded and said fiercely, "Song Nanyang, stop your people quickly, otherwise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

"Idiot."

Song Nanyang snapped his fingers.

Shua.

The left and right bodyguards burst out.

The commander didn't mess up in the face of danger. He shouted loudly and waved his machete. His strength was powerful. The two bodyguards were bored and hummed.

Unfortunately, these two are also good players.

In just one minute, the commander was defeated, one arm was abandoned, and the big knife fell to the ground. It was a dead end.

Song Nanyang got up, walked over and stood with his hands down. "Go and reincarnate. Don't be Nangong Han's dog in your next life."

"Poof!"

With a flash of cold light, the commander covered his neck and fell down.

Song Nanyang's face was calm. He was about to go downstairs, but he found a figure standing at the entrance of the stairs, hidden in the dark.

"Who!"

"A bit of a brain, not an outright fool."

"The sound..."

Song Nanyang was surprised and whispered, "Ye Fan!"