In fact, it is not difficult for Wang Shi to guess it. He knows Ye Xiaobai very well. In Ye Xiaobai's territory, Ye Xiaobai is the one who calls the shots. Who dares to sing and play the flute here? Except for Ye Xiaobai
There will naturally be no other people outside.
"It's nothing. Our Mr. Ye is a versatile young genius. He can learn everything he wants to learn in one go. Playing the flute is a trivial matter to him, nothing to make a fuss about."
Wang Shi said with a smile again. When he mentioned Ye Xiaobai, his face was always filled with a smile of respect and gratitude.
"Can't you hear anything else?"
Wang Hu frowned and said.
"Um, I can't hear you. Brother, if you have something to say, just say it directly! You're beating around the bush, which makes me, a big brother, puzzled."
Wang Shi stopped his smile and asked seriously.
"Brother, didn't you hear the sound of the flute that summons the god?"
Wang Hu also looked serious.
What? Summon the divine flute?
The lion king's body also trembled suddenly.
Summoning the Divine Flute is such a heavy word for them. It can be said that it is because of Summoning the Divine Flute that they came from the distant Miao border to this modern metropolis and experienced the urban experience.
life.
And summoning the divine flute is also the goal of their mission this time.
After more than half a year of summoning the god's flute, Meng Lang seemed to have disappeared from the world. The two brothers, Wang Shi and Wang Hu, tried their best and still couldn't find any clues, so they returned to Miao territory without shame.
And just when they thought that this was a long and arduous task, the God-Calling Flute suddenly appeared, and appeared in front of their eyes.
How could Wang Shi not be excited?
"Are you sure it's the Summoning Flute? Because my martial arts has not recovered yet, so I can't hear the unique fluctuations of this melody, and I can't recognize it."
The lion king's breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.
"Of course, I'm sure. The sound of the flute may be similar, but the true appearance of the God-calling flute cannot be faked. You can see it with your own eyes."
Wang Hu opened his mouth and said slowly.
"Ah, why is the God-Calling Flute in Mr. Ye's hands?"
Wang Shi immediately thought of something, and finally understood why brother Wang Hu suddenly had such an expression.
"You ask me, how do I know, and Mr. Ye still controls the black cicada Gu. It can be said that Meng Lang has probably been killed by Mr. Ye. Otherwise, how could the treasures of our Miao territory be in Mr. Ye's hands?
Woolen cloth?"
Wang Hu smiled bitterly.
"In this case, wouldn't Mr. Ye be the biggest enemy of our Miao Territory?"
Wang Shi's eyes widened, and he thought of something that they didn't want to do.
"That's not the case. Even if Meng Lang is killed by Mr. Ye, it doesn't matter. King Miao doesn't care about Meng Lang's life or death. He only cares about whether he can retrieve the God-Calling Flute. The difficulty now is, how do we ask Ye
Mr. Ye wants to call back the divine flute. It would be fine if Mr. Ye gives it back.
If the fruit is not given, then what should we do? Can we fall out? Besides, even if we take a step back, with our current martial arts, how can we be Mr. Ye's general? What's more, even if we take it,
We can fight, but we must not take action against Mr. Ye."
Wang Hu shook his head and expressed the contradiction in his heart.
If it were anyone else, the two brothers would fight to the death to get the things back.
"Yes, what you said makes sense, but I think Mr. Ye is a very loyal person. I believe that if we tell the truth, Mr. Ye will help us. Sometimes he is timid and thinks too much, and there is no point in doing so.
What’s the use?”
Wang Shi nodded and said.
"That's right. Then I'll go to Mr. Ye to confess. I'll see what Mr. Ye says first, and then we'll make long-term plans."
Wang Hu nodded.
Next, Wang Hu left the security room and went straight to Ye Xiaobai's balcony. He looked up at Ye Xiaobai and said loudly, "Mr. Ye, please excuse me."
Ye Xiaobai's flute sound suddenly stopped. When he went down, he saw Wang Hu. He smiled kindly and said, "Senior Wang Hu, is something okay?"
"Well! Mr. Ye, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
Wang Hu looked at the God-calling flute in Ye Xiaobai's hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said.
"good!"
Ye Xiaobai nodded cheerfully, then floated down from the upstairs, landed on the ground as light as a swallow, and said with a smile, "Just tell me if you have anything to do. Don't be polite to me. If you are short of money, you can
You can talk about drinking, I will solve it for you, Senior Wang Hu."
Hearing what Ye Xiaobai said, Wang Hu felt warm in his heart, his eyes became moist, he pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye, that's not it. Mr. Ye, what I want to say is,
In fact, our mission from Miao Territory is to find Meng Lang, our little traitor from Miao Territory, who stole our Miao Territory's
The treasure, the God-calling flute, was taken from his hands to the Miao territory and returned to the Miao king. And Mr. Ye, the flute in your hand is the God-calling flute of our Miao territory... Regardless of Mr. Ye
How to get it? I just ask Mr. Ye to return it to me and let me take it back to Miao territory for business. It is a great kindness that will never be forgotten."
After saying this, Wang Hu knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.
Ye Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then he helped Wang Hu up and said, "Senior Wang Hu, please stop doing this. I did get this calling flute from a man named Meng Lang. It was several months ago.
What happened was that before I met the two seniors, there was a man named Meng Lang who wanted to dominate the underground world of Southwest City. He killed without blinking an eye and was extremely ruthless, so I later took action and killed him."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Hu secretly thought that it was indeed Mr. Ye's masterpiece. No wonder there was no news about Meng Lang in Southwest City.
"This God-Calling Flute is indeed a treasure, but since it is Senior Wang, it is what you want to bring back to Miao Territory. Now, I will return it to its original owner."
Ye Xiaobai then handed the summoning flute to Wang Hu without any hesitation, and said, "As for Meng Lang's life, if Senior Wang wants revenge, I won't blame Senior. If he wants to take action, just take action. I will promise it."
That's it. Of course, if Senior Wang thinks he is no match for me, he can go back to Miao territory and let your Miao king
I will not blame the two senior kings for sending people to take revenge. No matter what, the moral character of the two senior kings is the one I respect the most. When I say this, I do not mean to target the two senior kings.
I just have the attitude that I am responsible for what I do, and I don’t want to make it so difficult for the two seniors."
Wang Hu never expected that Ye Xiaobai would return such a treasure as the God-Calling Flute to him so readily.
Surprise, simply too unexpected.
"Well, Mr. Ye... thank you for being able to return this summoning flute to our Miao territory. My brother and I are very grateful. As for traitors like Meng Lang, Mr. Ye can take action on our behalf to clean them up."
We are so grateful to you, how can we talk about revenge and grudges."
Wang Hu was so excited that the God-Calling Flute fell into his hands. The familiar feeling suddenly hit his heart. He didn't need to look further to know that this God-Calling Flute was undoubtedly genuine.
"The property just returns to its original owner. There is no need to be grateful, Senior Wang."
Ye Xiaobai waved his hand generously. In fact, when he met the two senior Wangs, he knew that these two masters from the Miao border were probably here to look for Meng Lang.
As for the God-Calling Flute, although Ye Xiaobai knew that it was an extraordinary thing, since it belonged to someone else and it was requested by two respected seniors, even if he was reluctant to part with it, he would never take it for himself.
It can be said that except for women who cannot share, Ye Xiaobai believes that there is nothing else that cannot be let go. Even the magic weapon on his waist, the Meteor Sword, if he is willing, he will not blink an eye.
Yes, give it away.
This actually follows a certain Zen philosophy in disguise, such as the famous saying of Buddhism: There is nothing in the beginning, so where is the dust.
But what he said was so grateful that Wang Hu finally returned to the security room.
Wang Shi saw the God-Calling Flute and became excited, "Brother, we should send this thing back as soon as possible to King Miao, and then continue to return to Zhonghai City to work as a security guard for Mr. Ye. If we go back, we will not come back.
, then I’m so sorry for Mr. Ye’s great kindness to our brothers.”
As for Meng Lang being killed, Wang Shi, like Wang Hu, didn't care at all. He believed that it was deserved. To allow such a good man like Mr. Ye to kill Meng Lang showed that Meng Lang indeed committed an unforgivable sin.
"Well, I'll go and say goodbye to Mr. Ye later."
Wang Hu nodded.
"But in this matter, after returning to Miao territory, we cannot say that Meng Lang died at the hands of Mr. Ye. It should be said that he was killed by us ourselves. Otherwise, it would be bad for Mr. Ye to cause unnecessary trouble."
Rolling his eyes, Wang Shi thought of something and said cautiously.
"Well, what my brother said makes sense. When the time comes, we can just make up a story and cover it up. Besides, King Miao is only interested in summoning the divine flute, and he will definitely not pursue the others too much."
Wang Hu agreed.
Afterwards, Wang Hu met Ye Xiaobai again and told what he meant.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes flickered. In the past, he had a low level of martial arts. It was an extremely glorious thing to have two top masters as security guards. But now, even if the opponent is at the master level,
It was not enough to make Ye Xiaobai feel proud and glorious. However, during this period of getting along, the two parties established a deep relationship.
At the mention of separation, Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but feel infinite sadness in his heart.
Since ancient times, parting has been the most painful thing.
"Okay, Senior Wang, now that you have decided, I respect your choice. Even if Senior Wang cannot come back in the end, I will not blame you. We will always be friends."