(Okay... the little monster said something mean... please give me a reward... Dear kind-hearted people, don't miss the reward when you pass by!... Even a reward of 100 coins can add up to a small amount.

Ah...seeing that the little monster can't even afford to eat...I have pity on you...)

It was almost dinner time, and Ye Lang finally changed into the casual clothes that Ke Youwei had prepared for him earlier. And the wet and tattered clothes he had before were no longer the same as those nine pieces.

Like the discarded evil spirit-breaking needle, it stayed in a corner of the trash can.

"Brother Ye, you finally got up." Looking at Ye Lang who was feeling refreshed, Ke Youwei sat at the long dining table, "It seems that you handled the emergency well."

"Haha, Brother Ke, you are so ridiculous." Looking at Ke Youwei's eyes, Ye Lang looked cool, "Come to think of it, it's really troublesome for me."

"It's okay, no trouble," Ke Youwei said with a smile, "We are all our own people. If it weren't for you, Brother Ye, my family Chen'er might no longer be in this world."

"Haha, brother, you are speaking harshly," Ye Lang smiled, and then thought of another question, "Brother, have you seen my sister today?"

"Your sister? Did you mean sister Xuanxuan?" Ke Youwei thought for a moment, then turned to the housekeeper and said, "Uncle He, has Miss Ye left the room today?"

"No..." The middle-aged man known as Uncle He came forward, "Neither Mr. Ye nor Miss Ye have ever left the room."

"Well... Brother Ye, did you hear that?" Ke Youwei nodded, "It seems that you still need to take care of your sister."

"Well, let's go see her later," Ye Lang thought for a while and said, "She needs to refresh herself. When she wakes up on her own, she will be almost fine."

"Brother Ye, I'm actually very curious about what happened." Seeing Ye Lang's certainty, Ke Youwei nodded, and then said, "According to your ability, it won't be like this, right?"

"Things are a bit complicated," Ye Lang touched his chin, "But I believe you have figured it out very clearly, brother?"

"No matter how clear I am, I can't explain it as clearly as Brother Ye, right?" Ke Youwei said nonchalantly, "You know, I still owe you a huge favor, you have to give me a chance to repay it, right?

?”

"Well... let's continue to owe it," Ye Lang said with a smile, "Some things must be done by oneself; some people must be punished by oneself, otherwise, wouldn't I, Ye Lang, be too cowardly?"

"Yes, Brother Ye, you are ambitious," Ke Youwei replied half-truthfully, "However, I still have to find out more about this matter, otherwise, someone in my family seems... um..."

As he said that, Ke Youwei glanced at Toyotomi who was sitting opposite Ye Lang, his eyes full of depression.

After being reminded by Ke Youwei, Ye Lang noticed that Toyotomi's face was not very good at this time. The originally enchanting face, which could not be described even with the moon-shame flower, sinking fish and falling geese, now turned out to be...

It was like a layer of frost had condensed on it, and Ye Lang couldn't help but shudder when he saw it.

Ye Lang suddenly realized that Ke Youwei, the co-author, cared so much about him, and it turned out to be caused by the disharmony in the couple's life.

"Ahem, brother Ye, so... I am also very concerned about this matter." Ke Youwei's face finally fell, and he pretended to cough while watching Ye Lang's reaction.

With this, Ye Lang finally understood that his cheap brother might have really been cheated on him, and not in the way he expected.

Ever since, Ye Lang told the whole story in a frank manner. Of course, during the whole telling process, Ye Lang did not forget to beautify his weak image a little to make it appear that he was not that good.

.

Fortunately, Ke Youwei had never practiced Kung Fu himself, and Toyotomi didn't have many doubts. Both of them bought into Ye Lang's story. And Zhao Long, who welcomed Ye Lang into the villa last night,

Although the two brothers Zhao Hu and the old housekeeper named Uncle He were slightly confused, since the master did not speak, it was not their turn as servants to interrupt.

"So, everything happened because of women?" Ke Youwei couldn't help but frowned after hearing this, "I didn't expect that Li Chengren would give birth to such an unreasonable thing. It's really...

"

Ke Youwei didn't finish his words, but it could be seen from the shaking of his head and the regretful look on his face that he really sighed for Li Mingjie's father.

"Brother, do you know this Li Chengren?" Ye Lang asked.

"Of course, we all hang out on the street. Who doesn't know who?" Ke Youwei said half-jokingly, "Brother Ye, you have to understand that our national situation in China is extremely complicated. No matter what line of work you are in,

As long as you want to become bigger and stronger, communication and interaction in all aspects are indispensable... The pool of water in China is very deep..."

"Huh?" Ye Lang obviously heard the implication of Ke Youwei and asked quickly, "I wonder what you mean?"

"Brother Ye, do you need to say this clearly?" Ke Youwei shook his head and replied, "No matter what the purpose is, I can provide unconditional help in dealing with this matter of Tan Zhengdong and Li Mingjie, but you have to let me help.

You...otherwise, you will be like this now

Be more capable... Brother, don't blame me. To put it bluntly, you were able to cripple Tan Zhengdong before because of his own carelessness. If you still want to take revenge now, I'm afraid you won't even hurt him, let alone hurt him.

By then, you've probably been killed."

"Then brother, what do you think I should do?" Ye Lang couldn't help but frowned when he heard this.

Obviously, Ye Lang is not stupid, and he also understands that what Ke Youwei said is not wrong at all. It may be that the smooth sailing since his rebirth has made Ye Lang a little bit obsessed; it may also be that his identity as a hunter of gods and demons and his favorites of goddesses make him

He felt a little too good about himself. So much so that in less than a month that had just passed, he felt that he could do anything.

But the fact is that no matter how capable Ye Lang is, some things must be done according to the rules. As the saying goes, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and the strongest has its own strong hand, not to mention that Ye Lang is in human society.

He is just an ordinary citizen.

"Brother Ye, why don't you listen to my advice? If you don't want to rely on my strength and don't want your woman to be bullied again, then you have to become stronger yourself first," Ke Youwei said seriously.

Said, "When I say strong, I don't just mean that your fist is big enough, but more importantly, you must have your own power."

"Do I have my own power?" Ye Lang was stunned, "Isn't that the Black Society?"

"I didn't ask you to organize the Heisei Club, but yes..." Ke Youwei thought for a while and finally nodded, "Actually, this mall is just like the Heisei Club. You have to have your own strength and your own power.

Only then can we develop... Brother

, you still have a lot to learn, don’t think that a little boxing and kicking skills will suffice... You know, let alone my bodyguard brothers, I am afraid that even my old housekeeper is no match for you... Then why don’t you take it?

What should we do to deal with Tan Zhengdong?"

When Ye Lang heard this, he was stunned again. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, until he saw Toyotomi's eyes.

I saw that Toyotomi, who was sitting opposite Ye Lang, was constantly winking at Ye Lang, as if he wanted Ye Lang to agree to Ke Youwei's request.

In an instant, Ye Lang understood what was going on. I am afraid that the reason why Ke Youwei worked so hard to brainwash himself was mostly due to Toyotomi. And Ke Youwei also understood that as a young man, the final

What is taboo is to rely entirely on the strength of others to achieve one's own goals. Therefore, he used a persuasive approach to educate Ye Lang and build up his own strength before he could gain a foothold in this society.

"I don't know, Brother Ke, what suggestions do you have?" Ye Lang thought for a while and finally asked humbly.

"To be honest, I really don't have any good suggestions." This time, Ke Youwei was a bit dumbfounded. "Actually, I just thought of it accidentally. If Brother Ye hadn't encountered such a thing, I wouldn't have followed you."

You say such things."

When Ye Lang heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, thinking that this guy suddenly dropped his chain at a critical moment, it was really unbearable.

"Hey, brother Ye, don't look like this," Ke Youwei looked at Ye Lang's stiff face and said quickly, "Although I can't give you a clear path, brother, it's not that I can't help you with anything...

...At least, if you have financial problems, I can still provide you with free support."

"Forget it..." Ye Lang rolled his eyes again, "Brother, you don't want to owe others favors, and I, Ye Lang, don't want to either... Besides, I don't have many plans at the moment. I'll just take it one step at a time, but

As long as I have a chance, I will never let that Tan Zhengdong go..."

"Okay, that's fine," Ke Youwei was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded, "In that case, I won't say anything more, brother, but as long as you have needs, brother, I will still do my best.

Help you."

"Well, thank you first, Brother Ke." Ye Lang replied with a smile.

While he was talking, the sumptuous dinner was finally served.

Ye Lang, who had not eaten a normal meal for several days, felt an overwhelming sense of hunger in his stomach when he saw the food. He was too lazy to continue talking to Ke Youwei and grabbed the table.

He put the knife and fork on the table and began to eat the food on the plate.

Perhaps taking Ye Lang's situation into consideration, Ke Youwei specifically asked the kitchen to cook a few more steaks today, so that Ye Lang could continue eating without having to wait too long.

And soon, this became a very wise decision.

When Ye Lang finally stopped holding the knife and fork in his hand and burped with satisfaction, a small Arhat had been stacked up on the dinner plates next to his left hand. Those dinner plates added up to more than ten plates.
Chapter completed!