As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

If Ye Fan really chose the Meng family, he would be the manager of Jiangbei.

He and Zhang Jiuling are bound to become abandoned sons.

The only ending is death.

However, Ye Fan ignored Zhang Jiuling after all.

When he met Zhang Jiaping, it was just one side, so there was no need to talk about friendship.

Ye Fan's indifference and disregard made Zhang Jiuling's heart cold.

After all, it was still a little request, and he was unwilling to agree to it.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuling's heart was full of disappointment.

He doesn't blame Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't owe them anything to the Zhang family.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Jiuling, who was the leader of Yanxia Jiangbei Martial Arts back then, who had accused Ye Fan, and even refused to save Ye Fan when he was in danger.

It was only natural for Ye Fan not to help him.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Meng Wanjun was undoubtedly overjoyed.

Immediately took the lead and said: "Quick, follow me to meet the new king of Jiangbei."

"After today, all members of my Meng family will respect my husband!"

"Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to my husband, I will break his leg and throw him into the river to feed the fish!"

Meng Wanjun is a fine individual, and before Ye Fan answered, he had already asked the family members to worship Ye Fan as the master.

However, Ye Fan sneered.

"If you didn't touch Tangtang, Uncle Hu, or Aunt Yue, it would be a good idea for you to be in charge of Jiangbei."

"However, you shouldn't touch Aunt Yue and the others."

"They are just the most ordinary people in this world. They work so hard to live in this world. They have exhausted everything to achieve the stability and happiness they have today."

"But you, why don't you even give them this bit of happiness."

"Is it because you are the richest man in Jiangbei?"

"Is it because you are powerful?"

"So, do you like to trample on the dignity and happiness of ordinary people so much?"

Ye Fan shook his head, his low and slow words were full of arrogance.

No one knew what kind of anger was rising inside Ye Fan's seemingly calm appearance!

Meng Wanjun panicked when he heard this.

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