The group was deep in thought and came up with many solutions, but none of them seemed suitable.
Ye Xiong had no choice but to send them back to their room and prepare to call He Mengji.
At critical moments, you must call in a dog-headed military advisor.
Before calling He Mengji, Ye Xiong first called Yang Xinyi.
These days, he is so overwhelmed with tasks that he has no time to call his wife.
"Hello, who's there?"
"your husband."
"Who is my husband? Why don't I remember?"
On the other side of the phone, Yang Xinyi was obviously a little unhappy.
Any other woman would be angry if her husband didn't call her for more than a week.
"Besides me, do you have a husband?" Ye Xiong pretended to be excited and shouted, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, you won't cuckold me!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to hang up the phone."
"Am I not joking?" Ye Xiong said quickly.
"Where are you now?" Yang Xinyi asked.
"This area of Lingnan."
Ye Xiong originally wanted to tell her that he was at the home of Murong Ruyin, who had saved her life. Considering that every woman is jealous, he thought it would be better not to tell her because of her unnecessary random thoughts.
"I miss you..." Yang Xinyi said quietly.
The tenderness in Ye Xiong's heart was aroused, and he really wanted to leave everything behind, go straight to the airport, fly home, and love his wife for once.
However, this mission must be completed.
"Where did you miss me?"
"Miss you all."
"There are countless parts all over my body, which part do you want the most?" Ye Xiong said hehey.
"You've lost your moral integrity again, haven't you?" Yang Xinyi was angry.
"Between husband and wife, when we talk about moral integrity, what we need to talk about is throwing away the word moral integrity."
Yang Xinyi was silent for a moment, and then her breathing became heavy.
I don't know whether it was because the rude word aroused her, or because Ye Xiong's words made her angry, but her breathing became rapid.
"If I don't talk nonsense to you anymore, how long will it take for you to complete the task?"
"I don't know, but I will complete the task as soon as possible because I miss you too." Ye Xiong said emotionally.
"If you don't come back soon, I will make you regret it." Yang Xinyi threatened.
"How can I regret it?"
"You reminded me just now, I'm going to give you a big cuckold and put it on your head." Yang Xinyi said bitterly: "Who asked you to develop me, then disappear, and warn you that if you don't come back, I will
Derailed every minute."
Ye Xiong instinctively looked at the mobile phone number, wondering if he had dialed the wrong number.
When did that iceberg-like wife become so promiscuous, like a bitter woman?
However, he likes it.
Ye Xiong's blood was surging, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and even his blood was boiling.
At this moment, he only had one thought, which was to complete the task early and go back to 'teach' his wife a lesson.
Thinking like this, he found that a small tent was instinctively put up between his legs.
"Honey, I want you very much." Ye Xiong said softly.
"You're not around." Yang Xinyi said quietly.
"I feel so uncomfortable holding it in, what should I do?"
"Go find one outside. It won't cost much anyway. Just bring a TT. I don't care." Yang Xinyi said casually.
Even if Ye Xiong showed the slightest sign of happiness at this time, he would not think of sleeping on the bed next time he went back.
Therefore, this guy said seriously and seriously: "Wife, I only have you and Sister Hua in my heart. Even if other women come to my door, I will never touch them."
"You know what I mean."
Although she didn't know whether what Ye Xiong said was true, Yang Xinyi was still very happy.
Women are like this. They like sweet words the most. Even if they know that there are countless lies behind the sweet words, they don't care.
"Honey, I feel very uncomfortable holding it in right now. In order to prevent my yang energy from surging and bleeding from all five holes, can you do me a favor?" Ye Xiong asked.
"How can we help when we are so far apart?"
"There is a method called telephone xx. You call over there and I'll call over here..."
"Complete the task early, I'll wait for you to come back, boo!"
On the other side of the phone, Yang Xinyi kissed her and immediately hung up the phone.
Why didn't my wife get angry?
Ye Dazhong's heart has softened, and his wife is really becoming more and more sensible.
With such a wonderful wife at home, what man wouldn’t want to go home?
After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiong thought about it for a long time before taking out his phone and dialing He Mengji.
"Ji Ji, have you slept?"
"You just finished calling your wife, right?" He Mengji asked calmly on the other side of the phone.
"Let me go, you can guess this, are you still a human being?" Ye Xiong was speechless.
"The aftertaste of your words just now clearly has a different tone. It's obvious that after talking to the last person, your attitude has not changed yet." He Mengji analyzed rationally.
"How do you know I'm calling my wife, not my lover? I have so many lovers from all over the world?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Guess."
Ye Xiong was speechless.
After chatting for a while, Ye Xiong told her the current dilemma.
"This so-called legacy of the Lingnan sect is obviously the purpose of the ghost. The problem now is that old antique Murong Feng clings to the legacy of his ancestors and refuses to tell us the truth, so I can't make the next move."
After Ye Xiong explained the matter in detail, he said: "Is there any way to make him tell the truth?"
"At present, it seems that there is only one way?"
"any solution?"
"Participated in the Medical Dao Conference and won the title of Lingnan Medical God. If I remember correctly, the Medical Dao Conference competed in a variety of skills. In addition to medical skills, there are also requirements for martial arts. Murong Feng's legs were crippled, and the chance of winning is extremely slim. Why don't you
Discuss with his daughter Murong Ruyin to help her ascend to the position of Lingnan Medical God. In that case, the ghost's purpose can be prevented, and you can also know from Murong Ruyin's mouth what the so-called legacy is?"
"Can Murong Ruyin speak?"
"This requires you to communicate with her in advance."
"Although Murong Ruyin has excellent medical skills, compared to Duanmu Kuang, I'm afraid it's still not as good as that of Duanmu Kuang, right?"
"This is the limitation of your Dragon Group's thinking, and you cannot be flexible. Since Duan Kuangmu can destroy Murong Feng and gain an advantage, why can't you treat him in his own way so that Brother Duanmu can't
Participate in the medical competition?"
It's really a word that wakes up the dreamer. Why can't I think of such a simple solution?
Ye Xiong was really dissatisfied with Meng Ji.
With this woman by your side, why worry about not being able to kill the ghost?
"Ji Ji, you are so cute, boo!"
Ye Xiong kissed the phone hard.
"Neuropathy."
After He Mengji finished scolding, she immediately hung up the phone.