Just when Ye Chen was healing Wang Li again, the entire underground world of Zhonghai City had begun to be turbulent, and chaos was about to break out.
Suburbs of Zhonghai City.
In a luxurious villa, Zhao Sihai sat in the pavilion, looking at the night view outside the pavilion, sipping fragrant tea leisurely.
The scenery is pleasant and beautiful. It is a good place for people to relax, but Zhao Sihai still feels a sense of impetuousness in his heart.
This is the warrior's sixth sense. Somehow, Zhao Sihai felt that something was happening.
"Fourth Master, no good, something happened."
A man in black panted across the corridor and ran over, with a panic look on his face.
The originally silent environment suddenly became a little noisy. Zhao Sihai showed an unhappy look on his face and said lightly: "What happened?"
"Prince, the prince is dead."
The man swallowed his throat, lowered his head, and said with a look of fear.
"What did you say? Say it again."
Zhao Sihai's voice suddenly became serious. The man trembled all over and felt that the temperature of the pavilion had dropped a lot.
"The prince was killed." The man repeated in a trembling voice.
With a sudden thought, Zhao Sihai crushed the tea cup in his hand and the hot tea splashed everywhere.
"There are still people in Zhonghai City who dare to kill my adopted son. How brave. Who did it?"
Zhao Sihai squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the man in black, and said slowly.
"Today the prince took people to participate in the arena competition in the DC area. It was Shen Junru and the others who took action."
The man in black hurriedly recounted the news.
"Where are Liu Qianshan and Du Jun? Shouldn't they go with the prince?"
Zhao Sihai pondered for a long time and asked in a deep voice.
"They are all dead. They were killed by a young man next to Shen Junru. It is said that the person who did it was Ye Chen."
The man in black swallowed his throat and said.
"Poison Lord is also dead?"
Zhao Sihai's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly became gloomy.
He knows the strength of Poison Lord best. With his strength cultivation and the toxins that are hard to guard against, he can actually be killed by a young man?
Where did Shen Junru find the master?
"What is the origin of this young man?"
Zhao Sihai frowned and asked lightly.
"It hasn't been found out yet." The man in black said with a trembling voice.
"Not found out? Waste, what use do you have?"
A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Zhao Sihai's body, and he slapped his palm on the stone table. Suddenly, the entire stone table was smashed into pieces, and the flying stones hit the man's body with great force. With a muffled groan, the man in black flew backwards and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Shen Junru, I am nostalgic for my past, so I will spare your life. I didn't expect you would dare to push yourself to such an extent. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhao Sihai's voice was fierce, and his murderous intent reached the sky, "Ye Chen, no matter who you are, when I get out of confinement, I will definitely take your head and sacrifice it to Tianlong's spirit in heaven."
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After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Ye Chen left the night bar with satisfaction.
Wang Ma was not in the villa tonight, only Su Xiyue was there. In addition, Ye Chen killed Zhao Tianlong tonight, so he was a little worried that Zhao Sihai would do anything, so he returned to the villa just in case something unexpected happened.
When I returned to the villa, the lights in the living room were still on. When I entered the living room, I saw Su Xiyue wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa and watching TV slightly bored.
"Xiyue, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Ye Chen was a little surprised. It was almost twelve o'clock now, and this was the first time he saw Su Xiyue still watching TV in the living room at this time.
"Well, let's sleep now."
After seeing Ye Chen back, Su Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps she was used to having people in the villa, but suddenly Wang Ma came home and Ye Chen also went out. The whole villa seemed a little empty and lonely, and Su Xiyue felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
It was precisely because of this mentality that Su Xiyue sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Ye Chen to come back.
"Is your friend okay? Is there anything you need my help with?"
Su Xiyue looked at Ye Chen and said calmly.
"The small matter has been solved."
Ye Chen said in an understatement, then stared at Su Xiyue's pretty face, raised a bad smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Wife Xiyue, you are still up so late, are you just waiting for me to come back."
"It's time to stop being so sentimental." A look of panic flashed in Su Xiyue's eyes, but she said coldly.
Ye Chen saw the expression in Su Xiyue's eyes. He quickly turned around and sat next to Su Xiyue. He chuckled and said, "We are already an old couple. There is nothing to be shy about. Besides, Mother Wang is not here today."
, there are only two of us in the villa."
Su Xiyue's face turned red, and just as she was about to speak, she smelled a faint scent of perfume. Her face immediately darkened, and she came close to Ye Chen and took a gentle sniff.
"Honey, what are you doing?" Ye Chen asked doubtfully.
"Ye Chen, can you explain where the smell of perfume on your body comes from?"
Su Xiyue's eyes were filled with murderous intent and she said in a calm voice.