In a villa, Murong Feiyan was sitting on the sofa. In front of her was a young man. He did not tie Murong Feiyan's hands and feet, but Murong Feiyan was still unable to move. Several acupuncture points on her limbs were inserted with thin threads.
Thin silver needle.
"Who are you? Why did you arrest me here?" Murong Feiyan asked.
"You don't have to be afraid. As long as Yang Ling does what I ask, I won't hurt a hair on your head." The young man said calmly.
"You want to use me to threaten Yang Ling?" Murong Feiyan frowned, "What do you want him to do?"
"It's nothing, I just hope he keeps his promise." The young man smiled faintly.
"He has a promise to you?" Murong Feiyan was stunned.
The young man curled his lips and said nothing.
Murong Feiyan snorted coldly and said: "I advise you to let me go quickly. This is Yecheng, the place where my Murong family belongs. You won't be able to hide for long. If something happens to me, you can never leave Yecheng."
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With a contemptuous laugh, the young man said: "If I were afraid of your Murong family, I wouldn't have caught you. You'd better shut your mouth and stay there, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude.
, you don’t want to cause any damage to yourself, right?”
As he spoke, the young man played with the dagger in his hand, looking relaxed and carefree.
The dagger is very beautiful. Under the light, it emits a bright cold light and is colorful.
Obviously, the material of the dagger is not ordinary steel, I believe it should be mixed with other materials.
"Kill me if you can." Murong Feiyan laughed disdainfully.
She didn't believe that the other party dared to do this. Besides, even if the other party really wanted to kill her, she wouldn't have the slightest fear. If Yang Ling could be prevented from being threatened by him, Murong Feiyan would rather sacrifice herself.
The young man glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
"At least, you should tell me who you are, right? You don't even have the courage to be so timid, right?" Murong Feiyan provocatively provoked him.
The man sneered, but still said nothing, turning a deaf ear to Murong Feiyan's words.
Suddenly, the young man frowned and couldn't help but turn his head and look over. What came into view was Yang Ling's figure, and he saw him slowly walking in from the door.
Seeing Yang Ling, Murong Feiyan exclaimed: "Yang Ling!"
Yang Ling smiled at her, turned to look at the young man, "Using such a despicable method seems to be disrespectful to your identity, right?"
"What is my identity?" The young man quickly calmed down.
"You're not Yuan Shouyi's, are you? With your temperament, you don't seem like someone who would obey Yuan Shouyi's orders. Why do you want to threaten me to help Yuan Shouyi? What is your relationship?" Yang Ling asked
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"Mr. Yang, I admire you for being able to find this place so quickly. However, you have to understand that even if you can save her once, you cannot save her a second time. This time, for your sake, I did no harm.
He only hopes that Mr. Yang can fulfill his promise. But if Mr. Yang insists on making matters worse, she may not have good luck next time." The young man answered the question inappropriately, and the two of them talked about their own matters.
The bull's head is wrong.
"It seems like you don't know me very well. What I, Yang Ling, don't like the most is to be threatened. I can do whatever I want. There's no point in forcing me if I don't want to. What you do will only make things worse. You
Believe it or not, as long as I make a phone call, someone will kill Yuan Shouyi right away." Yang Ling snorted coldly and threatened.
"No wonder even the Dragon King Palace has lost to you again and again. Now even I admire you." The young man said calmly, "Mr. Yang just wants to save her here. No problem, you can come anytime."
You can take her away."
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at him in shock. She didn't expect that he would let her go so easily.
Yang Ling walked towards Murong Feiyan in confusion.
The young man didn't make any movement, and still sat there as steady as a rock. "Pull out the silver needles on her limbs, and she will be able to move freely."
Yang Ling did as he was told and pulled out the silver needle. Murong Feiyan suddenly regained her freedom, quickly got up and hid behind Yang Ling.
"Your purpose is not to urge me to help Yuan Shouyi deal with the Xiahou family, but to lure me here deliberately, isn't it?" Yang Ling frowned.
With the other party's intelligence, Yang Ling shouldn't be able to find this place so easily, unless he did it on purpose.
"He is indeed a famous Dragon King. In my opinion, the Dragon King in the Dragon King Palace is much inferior to you, the Dragon King." The young man smiled slightly.
"Thank you for the compliment." Yang Ling said calmly, "Now that I'm here, can you tell me your purpose?"
The young man turned his head and looked at Murong Feiyan without saying anything.
Yang Ling understood, glanced at Murong Feiyan, and said, "You go back first."
"Then you..." Murong Feiyan looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Yang Ling smiled slightly, "Drive my car back, and be careful on the road."
"Yeah." Murong Feiyan responded, took the car key from Yang Ling's hand, turned around and left.
After watching Murong Feiyan drive away, Yang Ling walked to sit opposite the young man and said, "Can we talk now? What on earth did you bring me here for?"
"It's nothing, I just want to cooperate with Mr. Yang," the young man said.
"Cooperation?" Yang Ling was stunned and smiled coldly, "Your way of cooperation is really strange. If you threaten me with my woman, do you think I will agree?"
"The method is not important, what is important is the result." The young man said calmly, "I know Mr. Yang is a smart man, and I also believe that Mr. Yang will definitely choose the best way for you. What's more, when it comes to it, we also
It’s a bit of a connection.”
"Origin?" Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Don't tell me that you are some kind of distant relative of mine. I never heard my grandfather mention it."
"I know that there is a man named Bai Qingyu in your Yinmen, and you have a very close relationship with him. I believe you should also know the identity of Bai Qingyu, right? He is the grandson of Bai Qingyu, the ghost wolf of Langya. And I, Langya and I
The teeth are somewhat related. Speaking of which, we are somewhat related," the young man said.
"Are you from the Huangfu family?" Yang Ling frowned.
Although he had already guessed it, he didn't expect that the other party actually wanted to lure him over to discuss cooperation.
"Who are you from the Huangfu family?" Yang Ling asked.