It wasn't until Ye Huang hung up the phone that Zhalunpeng suddenly woke up and pointed at Dongfang Youruo, who had been looking at him with a smile, and said with trembling fingers.
"The answer is correct, but there is no reward." Ye Huang smiled slightly and said lightly.
"You asked me to call on purpose! Who is she?"
"All the answers are correct, but your answer doesn't make much sense. As for who this is, Wucha, he wants to see it, so show him."
After Ye Huang finished speaking, Wucha on the side nodded and chanted a curse. For a moment, Dongfang Youruo, who was standing next to Ye Huang, suddenly disappeared, and a piece of red paper fluttered to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Chalumpeng's eyes widened even more, his eyes filled with disbelief, and finally there was a desperate and bitter smile on his face.
"Master Ye deserves to be from a big family. He is even accompanied by strangers from strange families. Today, I, Zalunpeng, admit my defeat. I will kill or behead you all as you please!"
As he spoke, Chalumpeng slowly closed his eyes and looked like he was waiting to die.
"As expected of someone who has been around in the Golden Triangle, he does have some integrity. If it were anyone else, I might actually feel sympathy, but you are the exception!"
"Bah!"
While he was talking, Ye Huang's sleeves showed up, and he took a step forward, then retracted.
In front of him, Chalumpeng's eyes that were originally closed were wide open, his lips were twitching with reluctance, and a shallow red line under his neck was bleeding out.
Until this moment, Chalumphong still didn't believe that his life was being lost. He covered his neck with both hands and struggled hard, but it had no effect.
"thump!"
There was a sound of falling to the ground, and Charumpeng lay on his back, kicked his feet a few times and then lost his breath.
"Has everyone else finished cooking?"
Seeing that Zalumpeng was completely dead, Ye Huang slowly turned around and looked at Chu Tiange and the other three people behind him.
"Everyone has been cooked. Except for these few who were killed, the others were all knocked unconscious."
Although Chu Tiange and the others have killed many people, it does not mean that the three of them are murderous, especially Chalunpeng's men. Except for the fact that the men outside the cabin are the desperadoes he brought from Thailand.
, most of the other subordinates are locals from Chongqing.
The high-level officials who are gangsters do it to become the boss for their own ideals and ambitions, but the subordinates just do it to make a living, and there is no need to silence them all.
"That's good, I'll leave this to you, don't make any mistakes." Nodding, Ye Huang walked out of the cabin, then walked ashore and drove away.
The rest of the aftermath work was carried out by several professional monks.
On the way back to Huangquan, Ye Huang called Dongfang Youruo while driving, and the call was quickly connected.
"Hello……"
Dongfang Youruo's quiet voice came from the other side of the microphone.
"Are you okay?"
"Fortunately, they didn't do anything to us."
"As long as nothing happens, I will make them regret coming into this world." Ye Huang's tone was cold.
Ever since the incident with the wind chime, Emperor Ye hated the most people in the world who touched his woman. Every time he encountered such a situation, Emperor Ye was almost furious and would never show mercy. This time, if Chalunpeng had not touched his woman
Maybe he spared his life because he wanted to know the power behind him.
However, since he violated the taboo, Emperor Ye would not give him any chance to survive.
"We're fine, how about you?"
"I'm fine. I scared you. I promise this won't happen again."
"I don't need your guarantee. I follow you just to experience everything with you. I don't want to shelter me from wind and rain just because you cherish me. That's not the life I want. Come back quickly, Sister Yan and the others heard
Something happened to me, and I was worried to death, fearing that you would be in danger outside."
Dongfang Youruo's words were full of dependence and love, which moved Ye Huang deeply.
As his eyes wandered, he remembered some of the scenes where he and the other party met, from the first time when the hero rescued a beauty and asked for an autographed photo, to several subsequent encounters at the airport, and then to carrying the other party to the hospital, the scenes played out like a slideshow.
, warm and peaceful.
"You...why don't you answer?"
Across the way, Dongfang Youruo suddenly couldn't hear Ye Huang's voice and couldn't help asking anxiously.
"Oh, I was thinking about when we met before, you were so fierce at that time..."
"Hmph! If you don't love me, I will still be fierce in the future. Okay, let's talk about it when we get back. It's not safe to talk on the phone while driving." After saying that, before Ye Huang could answer, Dongfang Youruo had already hung up the phone.
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Here, Ye Huang was holding the phone that was ringing with a blind tone, his face showing tenderness, he put the phone in his pocket, stepped on the accelerator and quickly headed towards Huangquan.
After the car stopped at the gate of Huangquan, Wucha got out of the car.
Originally, Wu Cha lived with Xing Tian and the others. Later, because Xu Ziqing came some time ago, Wu Cha moved out and has been living in Huangquan during this period.
"Wucha, are you planning to visit your hometown in the Northeast this Spring Festival?" Ye Huang knew that although Uncle Wumo passed away, Wucha still had several collateral relatives in the Northeast. Some time ago, his grandfather and others told him that this year
He wanted to take Wucha with him during the festival, but Emperor Ye knew that this boy had a hard-to-leave love for his homeland, so in the end it was up to him whether he was willing or not.
"I should go back and have a look. I wanted to go up the mountain to pay homage to my grandpa before the end of the year."
"After worshiping, which cousins' houses are you going to visit during the Chinese New Year?"
"If we can't go through, they don't really want to recognize me and grandpa in the first place. If we go there, they will just ask for trouble." Wucha smiled bitterly. Among the five shortcomings and three shortcomings, he was a widower, while his grandfather was an orphan.
It is destined that there will not be many relatives around to accompany you.
For so many years, even if it was him, his grandfather would stay far away, for fear that these five disadvantages and three shortcomings would be fulfilled and something would happen to his only grandson.
Other relatives didn't care about the grandfather and grandson at all, and Wucha didn't want to be conceited.
"Otherwise, you come back to Yanjing with me first and celebrate the New Year at our house this year. I will go back to the Northeast with you to offer incense to your grandfather before the end of the year. What do you think?"
"Is this appropriate?" Wucha stood there stunned for a moment after hearing Ye Huang's suggestion, and then asked.
He knew that Emperor Ye must have a large family when he went back this time, and it always felt inappropriate to insert himself.
"Whatever is suitable or not? This is an order given by my grandfather himself. I must bring you, the Feng Shui master, back. Don't let me fail to complete the task."
"Well, thank you, Master!"
Seeing what Ye Huang said, Wu Cha didn't mean to refuse. When his grandfather was still alive, there was still somewhere to go. Now that his grandfather has passed away, he has no idea where to spend this Spring Festival.
What Ye Huang said made his heart warm.
"We are all our own people, so there is no need to be polite. The emperor and the others will also go there together, and the whole family will be lively."
Smiling, Ye Huang nodded to Wucha, started the car and headed towards the Qingcheng Mountain Villa.
