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Chapter 131

Ye Chong's appearance really surprised everyone, and there were many puzzles.

Why is Ye Chong who is still hunting Ye Qinghuan a few days ago, why is Ye Chong who now rescue each other?

Ye Chong blocked Wang Wufeng's offensive, and also rescued Ye Qinghuan's life just now. He looked at the ashes on the cold ground, and his mind appeared in his mind.

"Xiaoyong ..."

Once, Ye Chong had been forbearing, and told himself in his heart that all of them were for the Ye family, all to allow the Ye family to survive. Since the blood of the Ye family flows on the body, he must bow for the Ye family.

At that time, Ye Qiurong's mother and child were chased, and he endured it. With the life of Ye Qiurong's mother and son, the peace of the Ye family may be worth it.

A few days ago, at the foot of Qingshan, Ye Tianfeng wanted to kill Ye Qinghuan. He still obeyed Ye Tianfeng's order. The Ye family could not continue to decadence.

In front and back, Ye Chong uses the same belief to convince himself. All of this is for the Ye family.

However, until Ye Qinghe left Ye's house, Ye Qiurong's ashes were dug out, but the Ye family still chose to watch.

Is the Ye Qiurong today, will it be myself tomorrow?

"Maybe Qinghe's departure is right." Ye Zhong sighed slightly.

Seeing Ye Chong who suddenly emerged, Wang Wenxiu looked embarrassed, and asked with sharpness: "Ye Zhong, in the future, your Ye Jiaxiu wants to survive in Qinggu!"

Ye Chong took a step forward, and said to Wang Wenxiu in the distance, "Tonight, my Ye Chong acts on behalf of me, and has nothing to do with the Ye family. I hope Mrs. Shao will not be involved in innocent people."

This is ridiculous, it sounds ridiculous.

Whether it is implicated to the Ye family is not your sentence, Ye Zhong said.

"What do you say to him? Kill Ye Qinghuan, the Ye family's account is slowly calculated!" Wang Wufeng looked fierce, his gaze crossed Ye Zhong, and fell on Ye Qinghuan, who was kneeling on the ground.

Cangshui also smiled coldly, "Master Wang, wait for the old man to kill the boy in front of him, and then help you."

Yu Zhi heard the words, his eyes were full of endless anger, staring at Cangshui ... The old man, it's damn!

Yu Zhi looked at Ye Qinghuan again. From his perspective, Ye Qinghuan could not see Ye Qinghuan's expression. The only thing that could be seen was the gray and white with the spring breeze.

The offensive of Cangshui has just caused Yu Zhi to be injured, that is, it is difficult to run really now. He knows that his current state cannot escape the pursuit of the other party.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding visitors couldn't help but make judgments in their hearts. These two teenagers will inevitably be able to escape tonight. Even if there is Ye Shijie's rescue?

Wang Wufeng and Cangshui are enough to kill two people.

Lin Wenmao lowered his head and sighed slightly. He understood Ye Qinghuan, not to mention that Qingyun tried to shine three years ago. It was just the sword meaning just now. This person will definitely be able to be famous in the future.

It is a pity that heaven is jealous.

Lin Wenmao looked at the woman in Tsing Yi beside her, but saw the other person looking at Yu Zhi, the gods revealed in her eyes, with a trace of expectations and curiosity, as if they were waiting for the next action of the boy named Yu Zhi.

Lin Wenmao couldn't help asking: "Girl, do you still think the two of them can escape?"

Yan Yi didn't look at Lin Wenmao, but responded: "Tonight, they will never die here."

Lin Wenmao didn't know where the other party came from. He shook the paper fan and laughed.

Yan Yi felt that the laughter was a bit offended, but she looked at Lin Wenmao and didn't say much. She always didn't want to explain anything with others. For example, if she was here, she would not let Yu Zhi accident.

When Cang Shui and Wang Wufeng were ready to do, Yu Zhi stood up, bent at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Wenxiu, who was still held by himself.

"Wait!" Yu Zhi shouted.

Cang Shui stared at Yu Zhiyin, just like the evil wolf stared at the prey. "Small hybrid, what remain the last words?"

Yu Zhi wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, the cold lights on the street reflected on his pale face, adding a strangeness.

"Wang Wenxiu, your short -lived son is in my hands!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. I only thought that Yu knew a serious illness.

That little Wuhou Houquan died in the Qinglou long ago. How could the unlucky lady's belly fall into your hands? Just want to deceive people and not investigate the investigation.

Everyone laughed, and Lin Wenmao laughed.

At the beginning, Shao Quanming died in the Qinglou. It was well known in this incident that it once became the talk of the tea after dinner in Qinggu, and it became a stain that Shaowu Houfu could not be wiped out.

This Yu Zhi really wanted to take this deceiving ..... Lin Wenmao thought like this, and he felt wrong in his heart.

Yan Yi's face suddenly showed a disgusting expression, and murmured in his mouth: "It turns out, the thing in his room ... it is that."

Yu Zhi's words made everyone in the clouds in the clouds, only a faint smile hanging in the corner of his mouth, watching Wang Wenxiu.

"Small hybrid, what are you talking about? He died, and wanted to delay time." Wang Wenxiu said angrily. She just thought that Yu Zhi was lying to lie to her.

"I said, the ashes of your short -lived son are in my hands!" Yu Zhi said loudly. During the day, the day when Yu Zhi disappeared was to dig the tomb of Shao Quanming.

Digging the grave and digging, not only you will, I will!

Hearing the words, everyone looked again, and even some people rubbed their ears and suspected that they heard it wrong.

This teenager means that he planed Shao Quanming's grave?

Wang Wenxiu's pupils shrank, and the letter was doubtful. She did not expect that the other party would hit Shao Quanming's grave.

Yu Zhi continued: "Golden silk black wood and ashes, there is a bloody gemstone with big pigeon eggs in the funeral. Is it right?"

The doubts in Wang Wenxiu's heart suddenly dissipated. Yu Zhi said that it was the ashes in the grave of Shaoquan Ming. The bloody gemstone with the big pigeon egg was the favorite thing before Shao Quanming. Wang Wenxiu personally put it in the tomb.

As a result, Wang Wenxiu seemed to force bleeding water, staring at Yu Zhi, "The small hybrids of the sky, the grave digging the grave and the grave, are you not afraid of the eighteen layers of hell after death?"

Yu Zhi laughed, and immediately refuted: "Dead bitch is the lack of virtue you did first. I use the way of the other, and I still do it.

. The snake scorpion is heartbroken, poisonous, but it is actually aunt Ye as a bait. Do you see what you do? Is it like a woman? "

Wang Wenxiu scolded, Yu Zhi could scold ten sentences.

Digging the grave and grave, can do it without doing it. But the other party does not preach, regardless of etiquette, then we blame me.

Yu Zhi didn't mean to concession, "Shao Quanming's ashes were in my hands, and let them retreat all. Otherwise, I promise that you can only keep a empty grave in your life."

"You!" Wang Wenxiu pointed at Yu Zhi's fingers, trembling, anxious.

It was unexpectedly reversed. You must know that Shao Quanming is a person from Shaowu Houfu. Even the grave of Wuhou Mansion dares to dig, which is greatly unexpected to Wang Wenxiu.

"Retreat!" Wang Wenxiu said unwillingly.

Wang Wufeng was also unwilling, "At this time, they let them go, and the merits of their merits! With Ye Qinghuan's talent, they will hide it. After growing up, come to find revenge. Wen Xiu, can't be benevolent!"

Wang Wufeng's only one thing is that his son Wang Xiao can enter Shaowu Houfu. Now as long as Ye Qinghuan is killed, Wang Xiao's entering Shaowu Houfu is almost a matter of iron plate nail.

You must not let go.

As for Shao Quanming's ashes, Wang Wufeng will not care. Perhaps only Wang Wenxiu, who loves his son, cares.

Wang Wenxiu said: "Let them go! I don't allow my Ming Er to be peaceful after death!"

Seeing this, Yu Zhi still did not dare to relax. When Yu Guang at the corner of the eyes saw Ye Qinghuan, the other party still kneeling on the ground without any changes.

Wang Wufeng sighed in his heart, he looked at Cangshui, and Cang Shui just looked at Wang Wufeng. The eyes of the two met in the air, and they nodded secretly and understood the other person.

"I will let you leave. Tell me, where is Minger?" Wang Wenxiu said.

Yu Zhi laughed: "I don't have the habit of running with a short -lived ghost ashes. After I safely, I will naturally tell you."

Yu Zhi's short -lived ghost, each word stabbed in Wang Wenxiu's heart.

But now that Wang Wenxiu is annoyed, he dare not do anything to Yu Zhi. After all, Shao Quanming's ashes can really be in Yu Zhi's hands.

Immediately, Yu Zhi walked towards Ye Qinghuan.

While Yu Zhi turned around, he struck a powerful martial arts true anger behind him.

For a while, the tiles on the houses on both sides of the long street were involved in the air, and after being crushed into a pink, it was blasted towards Yu Zhi.

"Old thief!" Yu Zhi scolded. He has always been careful. Even if he is asking the academy, he has kept a vigilance. It is precisely because of the insecure in the heart.

A response.

Cangshui was carrying both hands, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes. As the three elders of Cangshan, Cangshui, high weight, when was insulted by the younger generation. It was the first time in Tianshui Tower.

Qu can only endure.

Hum, this little hybrid of you will settle down today, so as to solve the old man's hatred!

Hide, it is difficult to avoid!

Hard resistance, it must be injured and injured. But this is also a choice of choice!

Oh!

Seeing that Yu Zhi was going to be swallowed by the grand sandstorm, suddenly a light ringtone sounded, as if the sky was fluttering in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scroll of exquisite scrolls in Yu Zhi's eyes, and countless cyan paper cranes flew out of the scroll, breaking into the dust storm.

In the moment, the storm disappeared, and the martial arts of Cangshui seemed to have never appeared, and in the battlefield, a touch of Tsing Yi was blocked in front of Yu Zhi's body.
Chapter completed!
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