There was dead silence outside the villa. Except for the occasional low roar of two Tibetan mastiffs, there was not even a cricket's cry.
Under the pitch-black night, there was not a trace of light except inside the villa. If there was any other bright color, the only thing that could be seen was the dappled moonlight reflected in a small lake in the distance.
"Uncle Turtle, you said you don't want to do that as you get older, why did you drag me out too!" Hongye looked pitiful but helpless, as if he had been living in a boudoir for a long time.
But no one came to see her, just like a little resentful woman in a deep boudoir, she just made a secret glance and pulled Uncle Turtle to pick up soap.
"We work for others, so don't forget your identity at any time." Uncle Turtle has always regarded Hongye as his own son, and at this moment, he unreservedly taught Hongye a lesson who was used to thinking with his lower body.
Animal, "Besides, the situation tonight is not ordinary. The people the young master is dealing with are people that I dare not offend easily. Those of us who work for others cannot say anything, but we still try our best to protect the safety of the young master. You said that if you
When you were naked and naked, the other party came to kill you. What the hell are you going to fight with, your genitals?"
"Uncle Turtle, aren't you being serious? Our security here is so good that not even a fly can fly in. How could someone come to our door?" Hongye looked a little disapproving,
He looked around at the wire fence and said, "Besides, who the hell can find such a remote place where birds don't poop, unless it's a bastard who's full and has nothing to do."
"The world is full of wonders, and if you can't do something, others may not be able to do it!" Uncle Turtle shook his head helplessly, then slowly rolled himself a dry cigarette and smoked it, "But
Maybe I’m overthinking it, and my eyelids keep twitching for some reason!”
"What the hell!"
Hongye couldn't help but jumped and said, "Uncle Turtle, it's just your own eyelids that pulled me out! You are just superstitious, superstitious. Besides, we are the bastards who lick blood with the blade of a knife.
Damn, you might just have one meal and not the next. I finally met such a good girl, so naturally I have to enjoy it! No, no, no, Uncle Turtle, I have to go in no matter what I say later.
Lehe, otherwise this big cock under his crotch is really going to explode!!"
"You damn thing, you don't practice the Sunflower Manual and the Evil-Escaping Sword Manual. Are you afraid that your dick will explode!" Uncle Turtle looked around and there was indeed no movement. He couldn't help but wonder if he had really become older.
Suspicious, he shook his head, and then said, "Come on, come on, you kid, go over there and patrol for me for a week. If nothing happens, get out of here quickly, so as not to be an eyesore in front of me!"
"Great, Uncle Turtle!"
After getting Uncle Turtle's permission, Hongye's slap-face immediately smiled as brightly as a flower, and walked towards the other small villa buildings on one side.
"Guo Jing came to Peach Blossom Island and saw Huang Rong taking a bath, with a white buttocks and black hair, and two dates on her chest..."
Hong Ye was humming some colorful songs while patrolling around, but her mind had already flown to Bai Ningshuang in the room. Hong Ye was the one who kidnapped Bai Ningshuang in person, so she knew all about Bai Ningshuang's appearance.
Damn it, it was really exciting, an excitement in the crotch. Hongye, whose mind was not on patrol at all, did not notice that when he turned a corner, there was a figure standing in the dark corner, holding in his hand
Waiting for his arrival with a sharp whaling dagger.
"puff!"
Before I finished humming the little song of Red Leaf, I suddenly felt a chill on my neck, and then I found that the whole world began to become blurry, gradually losing its original color and quickly moving towards the color of a panda, my throat kept crawling, trying to say
But no matter how hard I try, I can never say a word.
"You haven't finished singing, I'll help you continue!" Looking at Hongye who wanted to say something, Ye Chenfu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Guo Jing couldn't stand it, so he took off his pants and ran inside...
…As for the last part, I’m sorry I forgot the words!”
He stood up and kicked Hongye's body to one side. Ye Chenfu disappeared into the night again. However, when he left, Ye Chenfu deliberately made a few owl-like sounds that echoed throughout the villa.
surroundings.
The hoot of an owl has always been an ominous cry at night. It usually only sounds like this when the dead breath of a corpse floats up, like a crow, which is regarded as the cry of death. Now the originally quiet night is suddenly filled with the rising and falling leaves.
The hoot of an owl disturbed the audience, and Uncle Turtle, who was standing far away smoking a cigarette, suddenly became alert.
Previously, Hongye laughed at Uncle Turtle for being superstitious. However, these guys who licked blood from the blade of a knife every day really believed in these weird ghosts. As for the owl's hoot, Uncle Turtle naturally knew what it meant.
The chill that penetrated from the soles of his feet to his forehead instantly enveloped Uncle Turtle, chilling him to the bone.
"Red leaves, red leaves!"
Uncle Turtle immediately walked towards the direction of the red leaves, and at the same time kept shouting into his walkie-talkie, but the reply to Uncle Turtle was just like the sound of a TV set when there is no signal in the early morning, hoarse.
Harsh.
The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense. His legs went from slow to jogging at the beginning and then to galloping. Uncle Turtle quickly approached the place where Hong Ye had wandered before. Uncle Turtle had heard Hong Ye singing there before.
Uncle Turtle even couldn't help but hum a little song, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye there would be no sound from the red leaves.
"Hongye, what the hell is wrong with you, what's wrong!!"
Looking at the red leaves lying on the ground, Uncle Turtle's eyes were about to emit sparks. If the hatred in his eyes could kill someone, then Ye Chenfu would be evaporated without a trace in an instant.
The corpse holding Hong Ye kept roaring and calling, and the voice resounded around the entire villa area. However, the sound insulation effect was so good that no one in the villa could hear it clearly. Even if it could be heard clearly, they would probably not be able to hear it clearly.
The selfish desires of the coming **** that I expected were completely swallowed up, and not a little bit of residue was left.
"Who is it, who the hell is it, stand up for me! Damn it, stand up for me if you have the ability, I want you to die a good death, not a good death!"
Uncle Turtle, who had always raised Hongye as his son, finally couldn't help but stand up, looked around and let out a roar. With one sentence, he woke up the Ma Zai who were patrolling further away, and couldn't help but look here.
Looking around, he didn't understand what happened to Uncle Turtle to be so angry.
"You have to pay it back if you come out to fool around, right?"
At this time, Ye Chenfu once again walked out slowly from the corner on one side. The upward curve of the corner of his mouth exuded a strange evil aura. The light on the whaling dagger in his hand happened to be reflected towards Uncle Turtle.
He couldn't help but squint his eyes to look at Ye Chenfu, but under the night, there was always a blur and he couldn't see clearly.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you here!" Since the other party was able to appear there quietly, Uncle Turtle suddenly felt desolate in his heart, but his anger made him look irrationally at Ye Ye.
Shen Fu said, "It was you who killed Hongye, wasn't it, bastard!"
"Does it matter who I am?" Ye Chenfu smiled slightly, then slowly turned the whaling dagger in his hand and said, "You just need to remember that you have to die, haha!"
Ye Chenfu's smile was brighter than when he faced any provocative person before, but it also undoubtedly showed that Ye Chenfu's anger this time was more intense than before.
A bit more intense.
Although Bai Ningshuang is not the confirmed fiancée as rumored by the outside world, she has become Ye Chenfu's opponent. It is possible to deal with Ye Chenfu, but not Bai Ningshuang. Now that Bai Ningshuang has been taken away, it will undoubtedly affect Ye Chenfu's opponent.
The scales even slapped loudly on Ye Shenfu's mouth.
Protecting Bai Ningshuang has left a mark on Ye Chenfu's heart for a long time, but now it was taken away. This kind of anger is intolerable to ordinary people. Of course, there is still a trace of anger in Ye Chenfu himself.
Unclear emotions were surging, but Ye Chenfu only knew that anyone who touched Bai Ningshuang should die and must die.
Before Uncle Turtle could speak again, Ye Chenfu rushed towards Uncle Turtle like a strong wind. Unexpectedly, Ye Chenfu would strike so quickly, and Uncle Turtle immediately stood up to defend himself.
Ginger is old and spicy, but it can't be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Moreover, Ye Shenfu is not a newborn calf, but a reclusive dragon crossing the river.
After just a few rounds, Uncle Turtle had several more scars on his body, and there were even two stab wounds on his ribs, which were quite deep and filled with blood.
"Who are you anyway?"
Knowing that he was outmatched, Uncle Turtle retreated again and still made plans to turn around and escape. However, looking at Ye Chenfu's precise position, he knew that he had little hope of escaping. At the last moment, he still couldn't help but ask, "
Are you really Ye Chenfu?"
"What's the point of asking so many questions when you know it?"
Ye Chenfu smiled faintly, and then said, "It's better not to do these harmful things in the next life, otherwise you will be unjust and will die!"
"Having a son is like Ye Zhengrong. I didn't expect that Ye Zhengrong would have such a son. A tiger father has no son. But I don't know why the master has such a dandy son. The Qin family seems to be over!", Listen!
Uncle Turtle couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart at Ye Chenfu's words, but he turned around and glared at Ye Chenfu and said, "Although I can't resist you, I won't retreat either!"
"Then die!"
After just three words, Ye Chenfu once again transformed into a ghostly figure and stepped forward. He swung his whaling dagger, passed by, and then headed towards the villa. Standing behind him was the figure of Uncle Turtle.
However, there was no breath anymore. At this time, the other horse boys besides Uncle Turtle had not arrived yet. The manor was too big to blame them.
Stepping towards the villa, what should Qin Shilei do?