Uncle Yang sat on a chair by the window and took a deep breath from his cigarette: "With the ability Mr. Jiang gave me, it's enough to deal with a brat, but if I really do it, I might not be as good as you, let alone that Mr. Zhuo."
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I also took a sip: "It's okay, Uncle Yang, I just want to tell you that if Xiao Yu met those demon cultivators, then they would most likely have taken this road to Xing'an Mountains.
So we must know in our hearts that if we meet them, we may both have to tell the truth outside this time.
I mean..."
"I understand what you mean, no need to say anything."
Waving his hand to interrupt me, Uncle Yang stood up from the chair: "I won't say more sensational words. I can only tell you that this life was given by Mr. Jiang, and you are her biological brother, so she is not here.
I must protect you at this time."
He frowned and walked up to Xiao Yu: "Girl, please tell me what the person named Zhuo looks like? How tall and heavy is his face shape? Tell us so we can confirm it."
"He... is in his early twenties, very thin, and his skin is very white, even whiter than mine. He looks about the same size as him."
Xiao Yu pointed at me: "Anyway, he looks quite clean, even a little feminine. At first glance, I thought he was a T."
Uncle Yang looked back at me.
I nodded helplessly, meaning he was right.
"Then don't report this to the police yet. Even if you do, it will be useless. Neither you nor we can afford to offend this man."
Uncle Yang said in a low tone: "If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being too vigilant. You dared to ask someone out just after we met. Who else would you harm? Fortunately, he didn't make you lose your soul. Remember to love yourself when you are reincarnated in the next life.
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This lesson he taught made Xiaoyu start to cry again.
I also began to feel worried, not that I was hesitating whether to go or not. Since I had taken over this matter, I had to go for it no matter whether there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead.
What really makes me wonder is why they want to go to Xing'anling? What is their purpose? Could it be that they guessed that I was going to Qingqing? Did they go there in advance to stay with me, or did they simply go back to their base camp?
I really wanted to catch up and see if Wu Hao and even Yingying were with them.
But I know very well in my heart that with my virtue, even if I catch up, it will just be a pure act of giving away someone's head.
Strength, in the final analysis, is still because of strength!
Feeling a little angry, I slammed my fist on the table in front of me.
Why am I such a loser? I have always been protected by others, and now my women have been taken away, but I can only watch helplessly and can't do anything. What's the point of living like a loser like me?
An inexplicable dark emotion rushed straight into Tianling.
But before it could get up, Uncle Yang's scolding suddenly sounded in his ears: "Gu Yan, wake up!"
He raised his head blankly, but saw Uncle Yang's serious face: "Forgot what your sister said before she left? Don't think about it, and you must not lose control of your emotions, do you hear me?"
I woke up suddenly and realized that my back was completely soaked in cold sweat.
Another inner demon.
Taking a deep breath of cigarette, I forced myself to calm down and raised my head: "I know, Uncle Yang, I'll pay attention in the future."
"Um."
Uncle Yang nodded, then turned to ask Xiao Yu: "Don't cry yet, tell me what else you know or what you saw. The more we know, the more confident we will be to help you avenge you."
"Actually, it's nothing. I was quite scared at the time, so..."
Xiao Yu pondered for a while, then raised his head: "By the way, they just checked out at noon today.
At that time, I hid in the hall and counted quietly. There were ten people in total. Except for Zheng Zhuo and another person, the others were wearing identical black cotton clothes and sunglasses. They looked like gangsters."
Uncle Yang quickly asked: "How many men and women are they?"
"Ten, all men."
As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, I asked her: "Is the other man about my age, shorter than me, with a crew cut, and looks like he has a weak kidney?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment: "Ying...it should be."
"That should be Wu Hao."
A feeling of powerlessness came over me, and I leaned back and slumped in the chair.
Uncle Yang was a little hesitant. He walked up to me and said, "I think this may not be a bad thing."
I raised my head and heard Uncle Yang say: "Your girlfriend's name is Yingying, right? Mr. Jiang said that her soul can't leave her body too far, so since her body is still there, her soul can never leave Hecheng.
Senior Liu may not be able to beat Zhuo, but now that Zhuo has left, isn't it a matter of his own hands to deal with those demonic cultivators? If he can get back before them..."
His words made my eyes light up, but I still hesitated: "The person named Zhuo has some abilities. If he has a way to take Yingying's soul..."
"No way."
Uncle Yang's tone was firm: "You still don't know Mr. Jiang well enough, let alone that spell. If it could be broken through, it wouldn't be called the Soul Lock.
I am 90% sure that Yingying’s soul is still in the medical school, and is even with your coffin!"
I got excited when he said that, and stood up with a thump: "If this is really the case, then we must return to Liu's house as soon as possible and cure Uncle Liu's injuries. This way, there is hope of rescuing Yingying."
Uncle Yang nodded: "Yes, so we must get through this level. This may be the best time to rescue your girlfriend!"
After hearing what he said, my hands were trembling with excitement and I couldn't help but pace back and forth in the room.
I wish I could set out to cross the river immediately, wait for Liu Changsheng to recover from his injuries, then pick up the sword and fight back together to kill those demon cultivators and rescue Yingying!
Isn’t this shit better than Boruto?
But Uncle Yang's next words directly extinguished the fire burning in my heart.
"Xiao Gu, I have a general understanding of your situation, so I want to ask about Senior Yi Liu's character... Are you sure he will help you save your daughter's love rival instead of trying to kill her?"
I just froze in place.
After Uncle Yang left, I smoked half a pack of cigarettes, rubbed my forehead and felt worried for most of the night before I fell asleep.
What he said is right, Qingqing has always been very fond of me, but Liu Changsheng is really not a good person, and I am not surprised by anything he does.
Later, Qingqing sent me a message and asked me: "Is the female ghost gone?"
I said I left early, so don't worry. Do you really think I would leave her here overnight?
Qingqing said that's fine, go to bed early.
Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to talk to her about Yingying and ask her to help persuade her.
But after hesitating for a long time, the message was still not sent, so he simply stuffed his phone under the pillow and went to sleep, thinking that he would wait until he recovered from his injury before speaking.
I just felt a little sleepy, and when I was half asleep and half awake, I felt a pair of cold hands touching me. When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Yu's livid face right in front of me.
"Fuck!"
I jumped up from the bed with a cry and pointed at her: "Are you sick? Didn't I just tell you to go home and take a look, and wait five days for someone to come and take you in?"
"I didn't mean it. Don't get excited and don't hit me!"
She quickly explained, then pointed out the window and asked me, "Is that domineering car outside yours?"
I said it.
She asked again: "Is there a body in there?"
I'm right.
But then I thought something was wrong, so I raised my head and looked at her in surprise: "That's wrong, how did you know?"
Xiaoyu didn't answer me directly, but said to me in a somewhat anxious tone: "Then go out and take a look. As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a few strange things surrounding the car.