At this time, Mu Xiaoxiao walked up to Mu Zixi with a strange look on her face and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, where is Ye, Ye Qinghuan?"
"I don't know, he didn't come home last night."
"I didn't go home last night—"
Mu Xiaoxiao murmured softly, and her expression changed slightly.
It seems that Ye Qinghuan really wanted to taint herself, but then she got scared and ran out. She didn't dare to go home at night. She even didn't dare to attend today's birthday party because she was afraid of seeing herself.
"What do you want from Qinghuan?" Muzixi asked strangely. As a cousin, she had always ignored Ye Qinghuan, so why did she suddenly mention him.
"No, it's okay."
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head quickly, but her heart moved slightly.
My cousin always calls Ye Qinghuan by her first name, why would she suddenly use such a friendly name as Qinghuan?
"By the way, why did you call him here too?"
Muzixi glanced at Wang Jiantao and whispered.
"I can't help it. My aunt came to my mother and forced me to bring Wang Jiantao here." Mu Xiaoxiao replied casually, but she kept thinking about Ye Qinghuan and had mixed feelings in her heart.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan was frantically refining the Xuan Bing Jing Yuan. His spiritual power was like a raging flame burning the Xuan Bing Jing Yuan. The core of the Xuan Bing Jing Yuan was full of cracks and was about to be completely refined.
Suddenly, Xuan Bin's essence burst out with a powerful ability, and a chill swept through Ye Qinghuan's body, as if it was about to tear his meridians apart.
Ye Qinghuan's expression suddenly changed. The energy contained in the Xuanbing Essence was more powerful than he expected.
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Qinghuan's mouth, and his face became a little pale. This caused him to suffer a huge backlash, which was no less than a serious injury, but there was a glimmer of light in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
"The more powerful the energy contained in the Xuanbing Essence, the greater my strength will be improved after refining it, which is great!"
The weak Ye Qinghuan seemed a little excited when he thought about the sudden improvement in his spiritual power. However, now was not the time to refine the Xuanbing Essence. It was time to go home to celebrate Muzixi's birthday.
Feeling a little weak, Ye Qinghuan took a taxi home, but it was difficult for taxis to get in for a while, so Ye Qinghuan had to walk back by herself.
After walking a few dozen meters, Ye Qinghuan turned the corner and saw a dozen gangster-looking men holding steel pipe machetes and the like, and they seemed to be walking towards Ye Qinghuan's home.
"When you get home later, just smash it to me. I'll remember Ye Qinghuan's appearance!"
The leader was a big man with a bald head, standing among the gangsters and shouting loudly.
"remember!"
"And Mu Xiaoxiao's girl, take her away directly to me, and her cousin, too. Brothers, if you do this job well, Brother Xuan will be rewarded heavily."
The bald man shouted, and the group of gangsters suddenly laughed wildly.
Brother Xuan!
It’s that Zhou Xuan!
Ye Qinghuan understood immediately that Zhou Xuan must have found someone to take revenge because of what happened yesterday.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes suddenly turned cold. This Zhou Xuan actually dared to have thoughts about Muzixi, and he dared to touch Ye Qinghuan's woman!
"Are you here to find me?"
As soon as Ye Qinghuan made a sound, a group of gangsters immediately turned around, and the leader, the bald man, strode directly in front of Ye Qinghuan.
He took out his mobile phone and found a photo of Ye Qinghuan from somewhere. After comparing it, he immediately showed a disdainful expression. It turned out that he was such a pretty girl with a feminine appearance. Brother Xuan also said that this guy was very skilled.
"You are Ye Qinghuan, do you know who you have offended?"
The bald man had a fierce look on his face and yelled viciously.
boom!
Ye Qinghuan didn't mean to say much, and kicked him out in an instant. He probably didn't like to talk nonsense, especially about garbage.
"Fuck him to death!"
The bald head was kicked, his face twisted, and he shouted loudly, and a dozen gangsters rushed towards Ye Qinghuan.
Because of the backlash from the Xuan Bing Essence, Ye Qinghuan was a little weak at the moment. He didn't want to waste any time, and his attacks were very ruthless. When he kicked these gangsters, he could hear the sound of ribs breaking.
"ah!"
Screams rang out in this remote street. Several gangsters were unable to get up after being attacked by Ye Qinghuan. However, due to their physical weakness, their reaction was a little slower, and Ye Qinghuan was also hit several times by the steel pipe.
In fact, Ye Qinghuan could have dodged these attacks, but he just wanted to clean up the garbage quickly, so he didn't do it at all. In any case, this level of damage was nothing to him.
"Go to hell——"
Baldhead took the opportunity to slash Ye Qinghuan's abdomen with a knife, leaving a trace of blood on his abdomen. Ye Qinghuan didn't move at all, and punched Baldhead's arm, causing his entire arm to bend over.
This arm is completely useless.
"Quick, run quickly——"
A group of gangsters were so scared that they almost peeed and ran away in a hurry. Fortunately, there was a loyal little brother who dragged away the screaming bald head.
Ye Qinghuan frowned slightly and had no intention of chasing these gangsters. He tidied himself up casually and wiped the blood on his abdomen.
He used a little bit of spiritual power to repair some of the wounds on his abdomen. If it hadn't been backfired, his wounds would have healed immediately. This slight injury to him would have been like a mosquito bite.
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When he returned home, Ye Qinghuan saw several cars, one of which was Wang Jiantao's BMW 3 Series. Although Ye Qinghuan didn't know much about cars, he could tell that Wang Jiantao's car was better than the other cars.
"Where's the car I asked the old man from Lu Yan to bring me?"
Ye Qinghuan was a little confused. It seemed that the car Lu Yan bought for him hadn't arrived yet. He had promised to deliver it today. It was almost evening, so why hadn't it been delivered yet?
But Ye Qinghuan was not in the mood to think about this. It seemed that Muzixi's birthday party had already been held, and Wang Jiantao was also here.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, Ye Qinghuan saw a group of people celebrating Muzixi's birthday. The lights were bright, the drinks were swaying, and the dining table was filled with sumptuous meals.
"Ye Qinghuan, you are back."
The moment she saw Ye Qinghuan, Muzixi's eyes lit up slightly, but she was stunned for a moment because Ye Qinghuan was in tatters and looked like a beggar.
"Pfft——"
Wang Jiantao at the dinner table couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Qinghuan's look.
This look is so embarrassing.
"I'm going to change some clothes first."
Ye Qinghuan walked directly into his room. Because the wound had been repaired, no one noticed the knife on Ye Qinghuan's abdomen.
"Is this Muzixi's husband?"
Someone at the dinner table couldn't help but ask in a low voice.