: Get back to complete the house

The next day, Ye Huan got up the first to prepare breakfast.

During breakfast, Mo Qingyu's face was red and he didn't say anything.

"I'm leaving."

After breakfast, Ye Huan walked into the yard and turned around and said.

"Well, Master, be careful."

Ye Xiaobei nodded and said.

Ye Huan smiled slightly. Ye Xiaobei couldn't say this sentence before, but now it's different. He has become much happier.

"Don't worry, this time I'll try to find a way to repair your broken arm." Ye Huan nodded and said.

This is Ye Xiaobei's physical defect and a regret in Ye Huan's heart.

With his ability, no difficult or complicated diseases could be difficult for him. He couldn't cure his apprentice's broken arm for a moment. It was so ridiculous.

After curing Ye Xiaobei, Ye Huan's knot was completely untied, so he came back to marry Mo Qingyu.

"Ye Huan, be careful. If you encounter an opponent you can't beat, run away. Don't be afraid of being embarrassed." Mo Qingyu walked to Ye Huan and said in a low voice.

Ye Huan immediately smiled hoarsely, but unexpectedly Mo Qingyu wanted him to escape.

However, Ye Huan is not a naughty person. If you really can't beat him, you will naturally run away. However, in this world, there are almost no one who can make Ye Huan escape.

"I get it, I'm leaving."

Ye Huan nodded, turned around and was about to leave under Mo Qingyu's relentless gaze.

Suddenly, Ye Huan turned around again, hugged Mo Qingyu's waist without any fat, put his mouth close to Mo Qingyu's crystal clear ears, and said in a low voice:

"What did you want to do when you ran to my room last night?"

Ye Huan's mouth was right in his ears, and his breath when he spoke was gushing over Mo Qingyu's white and tender ears and neck, and he suddenly felt itchy.

Ye Huan's words made her blush even more, and she bit her red lips lightly, not knowing how to explain.

"Why did Ye Huan suddenly ask about this? What do you want me to say? You can't say that I came to take the initiative to sacrifice myself. I didn't expect Xiaobei to run away shyly in your room." Mo Qingyu thought in shame and anger.

Without Mo Qingyu's answer, Ye Huan smiled softly.

"When I come back, we will fulfill our family." Ye Huan's breath gushed in Mo Qingyu's ears.

"ah!"

Mo Qingyu's pretty face suddenly turned red like a ripe peach.

When she looked up again, Ye Huan had already left.

"When you come back, you will fulfill your room..." Mo Qingyu's heart trembled, a little shy and a little expectant.

"Master's wife, what did the master tell you just now?" Ye Xiaobei asked with his head raised.

"Kid, don't ask nonsense!"

Mo Qingyu's pretty face turned red and he gently patted Ye Xiaobei's head.

——

Ye Huan came to the Chinese language group. After a night of cultivation, Wang Tao and Luo Jiuya had indeed entered the level of the God of War.

Of course, Ye Huan also paid the price of four low-grade spirit stones for this.

"Senior Ye!"

As soon as he saw Ye Huan, Luo Jiuya was very excited.

At the level of the God of War, he lived in seclusion abroad for many years and did not hear about Qinghong's various things just to break through to the level of the God of War.

Today, he actually reached the level of the God of War. When he felt the surging power of his body, Luo Jiuya felt like he was dreaming.

"Stop talking nonsense, go."

Ye Huan said lightly.

"Instructor, where are we going?" Wang Tao couldn't help asking.

"Destroy Qinghong!"

——

Qinghong Headquarters.

At this moment, in a secret conference room, Eighth Master was still sitting on the first seat, and his eyes were coldly scanning the conference room.

In the cold eyes of Eighth Master, a group of senior officials lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at them.

"How is our power in China now?"

Finally, Eighth Master spoke, his voice low.

"Eighth Master, most of the forces in China have withdrawn, leaving only a small number of hidden people to obtain information about China." Duan Yu said from the side.

He is the think tank of Eighth Master, and he can be said to be Qinghong's No. 2 person. A transnational gang requires professional talents like him to better manage it.

"What are you doing when a mere Ye family is forcing us to this point!" Eighth Master slapped the table fiercely and shouted angrily.

The Ye family is just a big family in China, and their Qinghong is a big gangster in the international community.

Now, because of dealing with the Ye family, they were forced to withdraw from China.

Everyone lowered their heads deeper and dared not speak. At this time, anyone except Duan Yu was looking for death.

"Eighth Master, not just the Ye family. Now the upper class of Yanjing has chosen to help the Ye family. If such a family takes action together, the official power of China has been used, and it is not something that our forces in China can resist."

Duan Yu said out loud.

"Why? Why did those families help the Ye family? I heard that the Hu family took action? Shouldn't they and the Ye family be old opponents? We should be happy to deal with the Ye family!"

Eighth Master asked angrily, and the only three fingers in his left hand were beating on the table.

Duan Yu shook his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he said, "We don't know this for the time being. The news is very strict. Only those at the top know that it is not something our little brother can investigate."

"But one thing is certain, this matter is related to Ye Huan!"

A cold light flashed in the Eighth Master's eyes, and his tone was cold: "It's that Ye Huan again?"

Yes, they dealt with the Ye family because of Ye Huan, and they asked the Ye family to hand over Ye Huan in person.

Seeing that the Ye family was suppressed step by step, the entire family was about to decline. Unexpectedly, the high-level society in Yanjing would take action at the same time to deal with them, Qinghong, which forced them to withdraw their power in China.

"Where is Luo Jiuya, aren't they going to China to deal with Ye Huan personally? What's the situation now?" Eighth Master changed his mind and asked suddenly.

"I don't know, Senior Luo hasn't responded to the message for a long time." Duan Yu shook his head and said.

Luo Jiuya has a very special status in Qinghong and almost ignores Qinghong's trivial matters.

He was a senior executive of Qinghong's previous generation. Qinghong's boss had a good relationship with Luo Jiuya, and also provided a lot of help for Luo Jiuya's cultivation.

Therefore, Luo Jiuya has always guarded Qinghong and helped Qinghong expand its power.

However, after the death of the previous generation of bosses, the gang leader became the current Jiuye, and Luo Jiuya no longer involved Qinghong's affairs and was obsessed with cultivation.

This time, if it weren't for the incident between their two disciples, he would probably not have meddled with other people's business.

"Hmph, if he doesn't understand the rules, does he think he can be lawless if he is a warrior?" Eighth Master snorted, his tone very dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!