"Oh, Master Ye, I forgot my voice so soon. You are so noble that you forget so much!" The voice was ridiculed.

"Jing Han!"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and confirmed that it was Jing Han who answered the phone.

"Did you finally remember it?" Jing Han sneered: "Ye Mo, you really surprised me. The famous Grandmaster Ye of Jiangbei actually stayed in the Su family and became a waste son-in-law. Do you have a tendency to be abused?"

"Where is my wife?" Ye Mo had no feelings at all.

Ye Mo was not surprised that Jing Han could find out that he was Grandmaster Ye of Jiangbei.

"It seems that you really love Su Muxue deeply. Don't worry, Su Muxue is safe. After all, she is Grandmaster Ye's wife. I'm not sure. I dare not treat her." Jing Han smiled and said, "If you want to see your wife, you can come to Guangzong Wharf tonight. I'm waiting for you there. Of course, your mother-in-law and old couple are also in my hands. Don't just take care of your wife!"

After saying that, dud, dud, the phone hangs up.

"Dad, why haven't Mommy come back yet!"

When Ye Mo hung up the phone, Lele hugged Ye Mo and blinked his big eyes to ask.

"Mommy is busy with work and may not come back tonight. Lele is good at home!"

Ye Mo stroked Lele's little head and said, "Aunt Zhang, please take care of Lele tonight. I'm going out."

A faint chill emanated from him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will take good care of Lele."

Aunt Zhang nodded seriously and noticed that Ye Mo's expression was wrong. In addition, Su Muxue has not come back yet, something must have happened.

After explaining the matter, Ye Mo took Bao Le to Guangzong Wharf.

"When I left the Su family, Mu Xue followed Su Hanlin's order and stayed at the Su family for a meeting, but now, they came to Jing Han's hands... Su Hanlin went to the next room to answer a call before keeping Mu Xue. It seems that Su Hanlin can't get away from this matter..." Sitting in the car, there was a chill in Ye Mo's eyes.

However, I am currently going to Guangzong Wharf and Su Hanlin can be spared temporarily.

Half an hour later, Ye Mo arrived at the dock.

On the shore of the pier, the river water surging and rustling.

A bright moon shone silver light on the river surface, reflecting light, and the cool breeze swayed. Ye Mo stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless, looking at the river view at night.

In the past, Guangzong Wharf was very lively. Every moment, there were cargo ships coming in and out, with the sound of whistles and carrying sounds, but tonight was particularly quiet. The entire wharf was empty, let alone a boat, there was not even a worker.

"It seems that before Jing Han asked me to come here, he also did some cleaning work."

Ye Mo's heart moved, and Bao Le immediately retreated to a secret place.

The Jing family dared to let Ye Mo come out on the premise that they knew that Ye Mo was at the Grandmaster Realm. It was obvious that the Jing family also had a master, and their strength was at least at the Grandmaster Realm.

In the face of this level of battle, Bao Le has no effect. It is better to hide in the dark and seek opportunities.

Time flies, and in a short while, the agreed time will come.

But what made Ye Mo's face slightly gloomy was that he had not seen anyone from the Jing family yet.

"It's not just a pigeon."

Ye Mo's spiritual consciousness spread, and all the fifty meters around him were within his control.

The next moment, he smiled strangely, without hesitation, stomped his feet, and jumped up and left the dock board.

Just as he jumped up, boom!

The wooden board at the pier under his feet suddenly exploded, and debris scattered everywhere. An ice sword condensed from the river water pierced straight with a cold air.

Ye Mo twisted his body and flashed sideways, but the ice sword immediately turned around in the air, as if it had eyes, and stabbed Ye Mo again.

Ye Mo raised his hand and pinched his hands, puff!

A ball of flame burned in his palm in an instant, and Ye Mo grabbed the ice sword with his bare hands.

Sizzling...

The white mist was filled with it, and under the flames, the ice sword slowly melted, turning into a pool of water and falling on the ground.

Ye Mo stopped and looked at the river.

At some point, an old man in purple shirt stood there, looking at Ye Mo with fun.

The old man has an ordinary appearance, his hair and beard are all white, his face is full of wrinkles, and there is no breath on his body.

But the river water around him was surging up and down, but there was only one under his feet. The water surface was calm and there was no rippling waves, as if the river water had surrendered to his feet.
Chapter completed!