At ten o'clock in the evening, a convoy of vehicles resisted Yulongju.
A majestic middle-aged man jumped out of the car.
The dark green military uniform was still stained with blood. He didn't care about his image, and the hope he had felt for many years exploded in his heart.
No matter what happens, he must see his daughter as soon as possible and vows to protect his daughter's life with his life.
The visitor was none other than Yang Minghuo, who had returned from abroad.
He restrained his strength and knocked on the door hastily.
"Uncle, who are you?"
"I am Yang Minghuo, and my daughter Yang Wei."
"Uncle, please come in, Sister Xiaowei is in the living room."
"good!"
When Yang Minghuo entered, he saw Yang Wei and Ye Qingcheng, wearing white linen clothes, kneeling in front of a coffin.
The blood-thicker-water emotion made him recognize his daughter at a glance.
The seven-foot-tall man's eyes were moist.
"Xiaowei!"
"Sister Xiaowei, Uncle Yang is here."
"dad."
"Why!"
Hearing the cry that he had never expected in his life, Yang Minghuo burst into tears.
"Xiaowei! Who bullied you! Dad is back with an army of 30,000 people from the south! No matter who it is, Dad will crush them!"
"Thank you dad, but it doesn't matter now. Let me introduce it to you..."
Yang Wei introduced Ye Qingcheng and others to Yang Minghuo.
Yang Minghuo felt heartbroken when he learned that his daughter had just experienced life and death.
As for the young man in the coffin, he would sacrifice his life to save his daughter. Yang Minghuo immediately knelt on the ground without saying anything.
"Su Xiaoyou, you are Xiaowei's savior. Although you have passed away, Yang Minghuo will do his best to take care of the people behind you! Until I die!"
Yang Minghuo, as a warrior from outside the territory, was brave enough to serve the country. Now he kowtows to Su Li, which is his most respectful thanks.
"Dad, he is Su Li's partner and brother."
Yang Wei pointed at the shadow kneeling at the front and said.
He has been kneeling in front of the coffin all day long. Whenever someone mentions it, he will let out a whimpering sound, and anyone can hear the desolation and pain in his voice.
Even Ye Qingcheng did not show this sadness.
"Brother Shadow, you will be my family from now on. Let's keep vigil for Brother Su Li together."
Yang Minghuo patted Shadow on the shoulder and expressed his truest emotions.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Shadow sobbed louder.
At the same time, there was an unworldly pressure coming from the inside out, and Yang Minghuo suddenly felt suffocated.
It was as if there was an endless mountain peak pressing on his head.
"this!"
He was so frightened that he took several steps back!
This is the most powerful force breath that he can rarely feel!
He immediately realized Shadow's identity, he was a warrior!
And it is the most terrifying existence!
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Wei stepped forward to support Yang Minghuo and said with concern.
"Brother Shadow just had his breath taken off suddenly, and I couldn't react for a moment."
Yang Minghuo explained awkwardly.
Everyone knows the identity of the Shadow Warrior.
The one who knows it best is Ye Jiao.
Shadow is definitely in the saddest state at this time. If he loses control, he may be oppressed for ten miles around, and the consequences will be serious.
"Shadow and we are saddened by the loss of Su Li. Sometimes he can't control his emotions. Dad, please don't say anything to him first, so as not to irritate him."
"shadow……"
Yang Minghuo nodded and silently remembered the name.
"Uncle Yang, you are tired from traveling all the way. Now that the matter has been resolved, you can take a rest first and I will ask Xiaojiao to cook you some porridge or noodles."
Ye Qingcheng forced a smile and said.
She is Su Li's wife and the mistress of this family, so she should have hospitality etiquette.
"Qingcheng, you're welcome. You and Xiaowei are the best sisters. I have failed to be a good father these years. She owes her to your care."
"Uncle Yang, let's not talk about that. We are all one family."
"Yes!"
Yang Minghuo was so moved that he became jealous again. For his daughter to have such a sister, it must be because his wife has a spirit in heaven...
"Uncle Yang, let me show you around and grab something to eat."
"OK."
Following Ye Jiao to the kitchen, Yang Minghuo asked quietly: "Xiaojiao, I know something about it. You and Qingcheng are both descendants of the Ye family in Kyoto, right?"
"Um."
"No wonder! If it were just an ordinary family, it wouldn't be able to cultivate a peerless genius like you!"
Yang Minghuo has long been aware of Ye Jiao's state, becoming a powerful person!
And Wuxi is even stronger than him in the middle stage of transformation! Besides the Ye family in Kyoto, which other martial arts family can train such a young and powerful person?
"Do you know Shadow's identity and strength?"
"I only know that Shadow Master is a good friend of my brother-in-law, and his strength is about that of a mid-level grandmaster."
"Middle-grade martial arts master!"
Yang Minghuo was shocked when he received Ye Jiao's confirmation.
He was shocked when he was shaken off by the leaked aura from the shadow just now. He guessed the opponent's strength, but he didn't expect it to be true!
"Then your brother-in-law..."
"Why……"
Ye Jiao didn't want to talk about Su Li, and he didn't know what the situation was now.
It was difficult for her to accept the fact of Su Li's death.
Chu Nantian's words are still ringing in his mind now. Su Li said that he was only leaving temporarily and he would come back.
"Forget it, no matter what, Su Li has passed away. We should protect him while he is still alive. According to custom, we should guard him for seven days and seven nights. After the seven-day Soul Resurrection Night, we can discuss burial matters."
"Yes."
"Su Li's good friend Shadow is a master. Maybe he is involved with some forces in the martial arts world. We will do our best to protect him."
"Yes, I think so too. How many people will Uncle Yang bring back this time? It won't have much impact, right?"
"I only brought an elite group into the city, and the rest of the soldiers camped outside the city waiting for my orders."
Yang Minghuo said.
"Uncle Yang, let all the teams outside enter the courtyard. There may be many people coming to pay their respects in the next few days, and manpower will be needed to maintain order."
"Okay, then I'll let the team members make arrangements."
Yang Minghuo immediately ordered his team members to enter the villa, set up camp in the courtyard, and place personnel in all directions of the villa.
After issuing the order, he knelt down and sat beside Yang Wei to guard her.
In the early hours of the morning, the cell phone in Ye Qingcheng's hand rang.
That was the mobile phone left by Su Li.
The caller ID was Liao Chen.
"Master, I have followed your instructions and inserted the dagger in the Mo family area. After the brothers arrived, the Mo family has been slaughtered completely, and the beacon fire has been burning for three days!"
"Master, did you hear that?"
Liao Chen asked softly because he didn't hear the right response for a long time.
"Liao Chen, Su Li is no longer here."
When she saw the news, Ye Qingcheng suspected that Su Li might have managed the relationship. Now that she heard Liao Chen's report, she was completely relieved.
In the end, he had no choice but to tell him the news about Su Li.
"Ah! What happened to him, master?"
"Liao Chen, your master was tricked by the devil and has left."
"???"
Liao Chen calmed down, and when he heard bursts of low sobbing, he suddenly felt bad.
"Brothers, my wife said that the master is no longer here."
"Um?"
Ke Jie and Sentai stood up immediately.
Gone? What does that mean?
"What's the meaning!"
"The master's wife is crying. It looks like the situation is very bad."
"Impossible! How could the boss be gone?"
"Are you kidding! The strongest man in the world is the God of War! Who can kill him! Who is qualified to be his opponent?"
"Junior brother, arrange for us to go to Jiangcheng! We want to witness the body of the God of War with our own eyes!"
…
Liao Chen arranged a plane to Jiangcheng as quickly as possible.
Around three o'clock in the morning, there was a tremor in Yulongju.
The whole area was shaking.
The border soldiers guarding this place are all 100 percent alert.
They have taken over the order of the villa area.
A cordon was set up at the door.
According to Yang Minghuo's instructions, no suspicious persons are allowed to enter Yulong Residence.
At this time, a group of people appeared in a hurry.
Everyone was neatly aligned, with determination written all over their faces, standing in front of the security booth. Even though they tried their best to restrain their terrifying aura, it still made people feel frightened.
"This group of people is not simple! You can feel the chilling aura in each other just by looking at them! They are not ordinary people!"
The leading soldier immediately led people to stop him.
"May I ask who you are, and what is the purpose of entering Yulong Residence?"
"Liao Chen, the Liao family in Hong Kong City, my master and his wife live here."
"Are they?"
"Su Li, Ye Qingcheng."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Su and Miss Ye. I'll take you in."
Seeing the cold faces of the people, the soldiers did not dare to look down upon them.
When dozens of people entered the villa.
The atmosphere was chillingly cold.
When they found Shadow kneeling in silence in front of the coffin, their hearts suddenly sank.
"Are these people Su Li's friends?"
Yang Wei didn't know the other party very well, so she asked Ye Qingcheng softly.
"Well, it's Liao Chen, the disciple Su Li took in Hong Kong City."
"Those people should be the senior brothers that Liao Chen mentioned just now."
Ye Qingcheng stood up to greet everyone.
"Master! What happened to my master? Is he really gone?"
Liao Chen asked mournfully.
"He's there, go and burn incense for him."
Everyone gradually approached the coffin and saw the body of the God of War at close range.
Ke Jie and Sentai even reached out to check Su Li's body.
In the end, the two grown men's breathing became rapid, and blood and tears burst from their eyes.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
The two of them let out heart-rending roars.
At the same time, everyone's knees hit the ground.
"how so!"
"Why! Why!"
Dozens of people burst into tears instantly, and the desolation in the shouts could be easily felt by those around them.
How sad and hopeless that is.
The extreme grief caused their martial spirit to become disordered.
For a moment, the master's energy leaked out of control.
A ten-mile radius was instantly enveloped by this coercion.
The living creatures inside felt extremely depressed.
"Xiaojiao!"
Yang Minghuo reacted quickly and called Ye Jiao.
The two of them rushed in front of Ye Qingcheng and Yang Wei, and their inner energy came out, protecting them behind them.
Facing this group of grieving mysterious people, Yang Minghuo and Ye Jiao broke into cold sweats.
"The realm of the Grandmaster! There are more than fifteen people!"
Yang Minghuo didn't dare to breathe. Since he started practicing martial arts, he had only seen one grandmaster, but he still looked at him from a distance. He would never forget that kind of invisible pressure in his life.
Today, he not only felt the shadow's master spirit personally.
Now I have met more than a dozen martial arts masters!