Seeing Ye Huang limping and staggering into the night, Qinglong sighed and said to the cold windy night sky.
"He said not to tell the old man and them yet, what do you think?"
"After all, it's just a matter of time." On the blood-stained long street, a beautiful face slowly walked to Qinglong's side, stretched out her hand to tease the waterfall of green hair, and said lightly, her eyes like autumn water looked at
Ye Huang is full of pampering.
"You said that if he knew that I only killed one of the three people this time, and you killed the rest, would his admiration for me be shaken?"
"He has never admired anyone, so how can he talk about wavering? In his eyes, you are just a target that he is about to surpass." Glancing at the man in front of her, the woman said in an extremely calm tone.
"That's true, you Ye family are always so conceited! The wind is going to blow..." Hearing the words of the woman beside him, Qinglong smiled bitterly, raised his head and glanced at Tianruo, sighing with a hint.
"The wind will blow, it's just a matter of time. Since they don't play by common sense, don't blame me, the Ye family, for not playing by common sense. My father finally waited until his precious grandson came back, and no one can touch him!"
As she spoke, the woman's originally calm face showed murderous intent!
Ye Huang is not only his father's grandson, but also his Ye Qingmei's nephew, the nephew he values the most!
"Do you need me to go to the Kingdom of the Sun in person?"
"No, I think the second brother will have his own opinion on this matter. It's not good if we try to do it for you."
"good!"
Nodding, Qinglong did not express any objection to the words of the woman in front of him.
That man’s son naturally needs to be handled by that man himself!
Qinglong's anger may just mean that there are corpses everywhere, but that man is more than that. It shouldn't be an exaggeration to see rivers of blood, right?
"Is there anything wrong with that girl from the Dongfang family?"
"No, that kid Xingtian let the others go first and blocked everyone by himself. If I hadn't gone there in time, this kid would have been dead."
"Severely injured?"
"No lighter than Ye Huang, with dozens of knives in his body, but none of the people sent by Hetian and Achilles survived." Qinglong said lightly, even though he had long been accustomed to the life of fighting and killing, after seeing
The scene of Xing Tian's kid fighting to the death was still moving.
From the moment he left him behind, he knew that the man who was several years younger than Ye Huang had no intention of leaving alive.
"It's good that he's not dead! Emperor Ye said that Xingtian is his brother, not his servant, so this time my Ye family owes this child. I have to tell my father about this later. I can't forget this kindness."
"I won't forget it! In fact, this kid, Ye Huang, never thought he could survive tonight. If those four people weren't so stupid, Ye Huang wouldn't have been able to wait for us to come!"
"After all, we have waited. The abbot of Xiangguo Temple said that my nephew is not a short-lived prime minister, but will definitely live a long life."
"The abbot said it is!"
As if what the woman said was the truth, Qinglong beside him never refuted the latter's words.
The phone rang suddenly, breaking the long silent night.
"Sister-in-law..." Ye Qingmei picked up the phone and said to the other person with a smile on her face.
"Ye Huang is fine. Now he is going to see the girl from the Dongfang family. Sister-in-law, don't worry about it. We will go back in a while."
After saying a few words to Luo Wan'er on the other side of the phone, Ye Qingmei hung up the phone.
"Didn't you tell her?"
"Since Emperor Ye said he would hide it for the time being, as an aunt, I have to show off, because my nephew is very vindictive." Speaking of her nephew, Ye Qingmei looked doting on her face.
"How will the Illuminati and the Dark Holy See deal with it? Do you need me to say hello?"
"No! It's better for Emperor Ye to solve some things by himself, especially the matters concerning the Illuminati and the Dark Holy See. It would be bad if we did everything for him. Besides, they didn't really take action tonight."
"Well! If you can't provoke these two major organizations in advance, it's best not to provoke them in advance, otherwise they will fight to the death!"
"Father just doesn't want to be blamed. No matter how powerful the Light Alliance and the Dark Holy See are, they are not a family after all. Besides, they have offended very few people over the years. I believe there are many people in this world who want them to disappear."
With a cold smile, Ye Qingmei said nothing, turned and walked towards the side alley, with Qinglong following behind.
A gust of wind blew up, raising smoke and dust all over the place, and two long figures disappeared on the bloody street.
That night, all the intelligence secretly arranged by the Hong Kong Sun Kingdom was uprooted, and no one survived from top to bottom. This incident that shocked the entire Hong Kong police community was finally suppressed by an inexplicable big hand.
For such a serious loss, Sun Country surprisingly did not ask for any compensation, and did not even disclose any official information.
This situation is like a mystery, which is puzzling.
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Ye Huang, who was covered in blood, rushed back to the Hyatt Regency Hotel and drove to Xu's house.
Behind the scenes, the Hyatt Regency Hotel was still brightly lit. As for how many people were dead and how many were alive, it was no longer Ye Huang's concern.
The appearance of Qinglong made him relieved. He was not dead, so Youruo and the others should not have any big problems.
He didn't wear his coat, and he was afraid that the wet blood would stain the only clean clothes red. He agreed to go see her, but he didn't say that his clothes were in a mess.
Even Ye Huang himself didn't know what kind of poison the black widow had administered. Although most of it was expelled, the poison remaining in his body still made Ye Huang's face look a little pale and his body a little numb.
It's really embarrassing.
With a wry smile on his face, Ye Huang felt a little self-deprecating in his heart.
Since the battle in New Moon two years ago, Emperor Ye has never been as embarrassed as he is today, like a beggar.
Even in the battle within the new moon, he still looked arrogant and unparalleled. Even though he was seriously injured, he was not forced to this level.
If Qinglong hadn't arrived, he would have died on that abandoned street. Thinking that his body was gradually getting colder, Ye Huang couldn't help but feel a vague fear.
Emperor Ye was not afraid of death, but he could not bear the crying and pain of leaving his daughters.
If Ye Huang had not experienced the death of Feng Chime, he would not know the unforgettable pain that makes people live in death, the kind of pain that makes the sky and the earth feel unresponsive, which can almost torture a person to death.
After losing the one you love, no matter how sunny the sky is, it will be gray and black.
As soon as Ye Huang parked his car in front of Xu's house, Xu Tian walked out of the mansion. After a night of sex, Xu Tian was now as frightened as a bird.