Ye Yang quickly stepped aside and watched the two of them fall to the ground with a smirk on his face.
After a grunt, the two fell to the ground together, but they looked very strange.
It turned out that the two of them had stood there all night, maintaining a vigilant posture, and the muscles all over their bodies had become rigid. Now they were like stone statues.
In addition, Ye Yang deliberately poked them with his finger just now, causing them to fall to the ground, still in the same position as last night.
Although both of them were stiff, their eyes could still move and their consciousness was still there, but they could not speak.
Ye Yang looked at the two of them with interest, with an evil smile on his lips: "You two, are you interested in going to my place to chat?"
The two of them were lying on the ground and rolling their eyes. Ye Yang could see that apart from surprise, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of these two guys.
Ye Yang deliberately teased them, but they couldn't express their pain.
After Ye Yang disappeared last night, they both stood for a while and felt something was wrong. However, when they wanted to look for traces of Ye Yang, they found that they could not move. All the muscles in their bodies were frozen, and their hands and feet were all numb.
Can't move!
The whole night, the two of them were fighting with themselves.
Unfortunately, until Ye Yang appeared in front of them, the two of them failed to break free from the restraints, and instead lost their strength from exhaustion.
Seeing Ye Yang standing in front of them with a smile, the two of them immediately understood that it must be the kid in front of them who kept smiling evilly.
But what did he do last night? Neither of them understand it until now.
Last night, Ye Yang used the spiritual energy of Zhenyijing. While the two were attacking, he used a golden needle to do some tricks on them so that they could not move.
However, Ye Yang was exhausted last night. After all, true artistic conception was only the first step in cultivation. After forcibly using spiritual energy and stiffness, Ye Yang felt very tired, so he slept all night and waited until his physical strength recovered.
, came out and prepared to ask them who sent them.
Ye Yang called a few younger merchants from the street, carried the two of them into the hospital, spread a mat on the ground, and put them on it.
Slowly taking off their hats, one with a long and thin face and the other with a Chinese character face appeared in front of Ye Yang.
After the two of them were settled, Ye Yang squatted in front of them and said with a smile: "You two must be tired after standing all night, right? Take a nap when you are tired. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you.
When you wake up and have some rest, it won’t be too late for us to chat.”
The two of them blinked their eyelids, as if they had something to say, but even their mouths were stiff and they couldn't speak.
Ye Yang nodded and said, "You want to talk, right? OK, let you two talk first."
Opening the cloth bag and taking out two hair-sucking needles, Ye Yang secretly used spiritual energy to pierce the Baihui point on the top of the two people's heads. After pulling and provoking it for a while, he saw the two people on the ground, their throats squirmed a few times, and they immediately let out a groan.
With a sound, my mouth could finally move.
The Chinese-character face looked slightly older. He watched Ye Yang move his mouth, and it took him a long time to regain his ability to speak.
"You...you...we won't give in! If you are wise, let us go! Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"
Ye Yang looked at Guozi's face with interest and said, "I've heard this kind of thing many times. I heard it at least five times yesterday morning. Is there anything new?"
The Chinese-character face glared at Ye Yang angrily, as if the two of them had some deep hatred.
Ye Yang patted Guo Zilian's shoulder and said, "Brother, why do I feel like you have a grudge against me? Have we met? Do you hate me so much?"
Anger filled the eyes of Guozi Lian, and he glared at Ye Yang and shouted hysterically: "Ungrateful Chen Shimei! How dare you ask me! Since our brother fell into your hands today, it's our fault, but you will know the consequences.
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Ye Yang was even more confused. Listening to what this guy meant, how could he have become Chen Shimei? Since his rebirth, he has not touched any woman? Could it be that the romantic debt left by his predecessor came to his door?
However, there is no memory at all. Could it be that my ex matured prematurely? It seems that there are no signs.
Before the Chinese-character face finished speaking, the thin and long-faced man immediately followed: "Brother, what are you talking about with such a heartless man? Since our brother has fallen into trouble, we can kill or scratch him as he pleases. Saying a word of fear is not a man!"
Ye Yang couldn't help but hug his belly and burst into laughter.
The two of them stared at Ye Yang angrily, and shouted loudly with a Chinese character: "Why are you laughing? Shi Ke can't be killed! Give your brother a good time!"
Ye Yang laughed for a while before he stopped, looked at the two of them and said, "You two came from ancient times, right? It is illegal to kill people now! Besides, you and I have no grievances, so why should I kill you?
Also, don’t you feel that you have recognized the wrong person? I have always been alone, where did Chen Shimei’s statement come from?”
"Stop talking sweet words here, our brothers will never mistake the person, it must be you! It's just that we are not good at learning and our skills are not as good as others, you can do it, our brothers will not frown!" Guozi's face was straight.
Ye Yang burst out laughing and said: "I said you two are really stubborn. You didn't say anything clearly. You just said that I am Chen Shimei. Do you know my name? Have you ever seen me? And what are you talking about?
Who is that abandoned girl and what does it have to do with you?"
"Don't be pretentious here. Don't you know what you are doing?" The long and thin face looked full of resentment!
"Okay, anyway, now I roughly understand the reason why you two came to trouble me. Whether it is true or false, this matter is over anyway. I will let you go now. If you two still want to cause me trouble,
You are welcome at any time, but I have to tell you two, I am not the Chen Shimei you talk about, and I have never harmed anyone’s sister or daughter! Believe it or not!"
Ye Yang said with his right hand, he took away the golden needle that had been pierced last night from the two of them.
Soon the two of them felt that their bodies were slowly regaining consciousness. Although their whole bodies were sore, they were still conscious.
Ye Yang poured two glasses of water and placed them in front of the two of them: "You two, it's not too late to drink some water before leaving."
The Chinese-character face snorted coldly and turned his head away. He didn't even look at Ye Yang with his long and thin face, and said with disdain: "Who wants to drink the water of someone like you? It will dirty our mouths! Brother, let's go!"
Ye Yang smiled as he watched the stubborn brothers leave without stopping him, let alone asking for details or explaining clearly.
Regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or something else, Ye Yang thought very clearly. He couldn't hide what was coming anyway, so there was no need to dwell on it. No matter whether it was Chen Shimei or a bad guy, Ye Yang had never thought about lasting a long time.
Even if they were sent by others, so what? Should they be killed? Coercion and inducement obviously have no effect, so let’s just let them go and let them go back to report the news. Of course, it won’t be good news.
Lin Xinhai sat behind the desk with a gloomy expression, frowning with anger on his face, looking at the report in his hand.
This is a financial report of Xinhai Real Estate Development Group, which was just delivered to Lin Xinhai.
Zhao Qianqian stood aside quietly, watching Lin Xinhai's face turn pale for a while and then return to normal. She knew that Lin Xinhai was very angry now.
The office was unusually quiet, except for the sound of Lin Xinhai puffing away smoke.
Lin Xinhai smoked very quickly, finishing one cigarette in a few minutes. When the cigarette butt was not extinguished, he took out another cigarette, continued to light it, and took a long puff.
Zhao Qianqian did not read the report on the table. She only knew that it was sent by the manager of the marketing department. It could be seen from Lin Xinhai's expression that the content of this report was definitely not good news.
Zhao Qianqian didn't ask any more questions. She stood for a while and saw that Lin Xinhai didn't give any instructions, so she slowly exited the chairman's office.
Lin Xinhai looked at the statistical results in the report. Xinhai Group's next financing, expansion, development, and listing plans have encountered serious obstacles, and even Xinhai Group may be seriously affected.
After a long time, Lin Xinhai put out the cigarette butt in his hand, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with both hands.
Lin Xinhai leaned back on the chair with a dejected look on his face. Now Lin Xinhai was mentally and physically exhausted and felt a little powerless.
"I hope this is the development of the small street. Yanan, I don't know what kind of surprise you can bring me. Xinhai Group is really in danger."
Now Lin Xinhai has no better way and can only place his hope on Yuan Yanan.
The urban management's suppression was blocked, Qiu Hong and his gang are still under investigation, and Zhao Qianqian's negotiations failed. She could only use old connections and high salaries to recruit Yuan Yanan, and use dark means, but it also failed.
These losses made Lin Xinhai couldn't help but feel angry, and could only wait for Yuan Yanan to make a breakthrough.
He didn't know yet that Yuan Yanan had failed, but he just didn't tell him.
Yuan Yanan could not hear Lin Xinhai's words now, and she could not imagine the magnitude of the crisis faced by Xinhai Group. She was lying on the bed in Ye Yang's Medical Center, enjoying Ye Yang's caress with her eyes closed.
Yesterday, Ye Yang told her that he could guarantee that he would not age until he was sixty years old. After Yuan Yanan returned home, he could not restrain his inner excitement. He tossed and turned all night, and finally could not resist the temptation of immortality.
The next day, Yuan Yanan stayed in the company for a while, then took the opportunity to drive to the small street alone and entered Ye Yang's small medical clinic.
Ye Yang had just finished dealing with the two weirdos, and before he could have breakfast, Yuan Yanan walked in with a smile.
"Ye Yang, I bought you some breakfast. Try it to see if it suits your taste." Yuan Yanan held up the breakfast bag in his hand and placed it in front of Ye Yang's eyes with a smile.
Ye Yang was not polite and opened the bag casually. The soup dumplings exuded a special aroma, and the two tea eggs and a cup of soy milk were all very fragrant. They looked full of appetite.
"Why are you so kind today? Are you looking for me for anything?" Ye Yang picked up a soup dumpling, bit open a gap and blew into it.
Yuan Yanan smiled and did not answer, looking at Ye Yang affectionately.