Chapter 490: Pouring Out of the Nest

At about seven o'clock, Ye Chen was ready to go home.

Qingluan is very reluctant to him, and it is impossible to give up when he thinks about it, the two of them have just officially taken a step, they have just finished grinding their ears and temples, and now they want to separate, which is probably unwilling for any woman.

But she is still very generous, knowing that Ye Chen still has women in her family, she is not good at fighting for anything, so she kissed Ye Chen for a while, and personally sent Ye Chen out after the kiss.

In front of the people up and down the green door, he grabbed his arm and went out, and dressed him with his own hands, gentle and gentle, which completely confirmed the relationship between the two.

This made Ye Chen a little embarrassed, all the way out, the eyes of Qingluan's subordinates kept looking at him, envy, jealousy and hatred, and with a hint of awe, how could he be the man of the master of the door, who would dare to provoke him? In other words, the entire Qingmen is Ye Chen's.

"I'm leaving. Ye Chen sat in the driver's seat, looking at the beautiful woman standing outside the car window, with a proud figure and a beautiful face.

Qingluan snorted, took away his restless hand, and said, "Slow down on the road, let's go." ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Qingluan stood in place for a long time, and when she saw him disappear, she didn't withdraw her eyes, full of love, her red lips hooked up and remembered the bits and pieces of last night, she couldn't help shyly scolding: "Lustful embryo, thief man." ”

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Back home, seven forty.

Ye Chen was lying on the sofa in a daze, thinking about tomorrow's affairs, in addition to his own affairs, there was also about the Shura Temple and the mysterious oil merchant.

He used to feel like he had a lot of time, but suddenly he became busy, and it would be a little difficult to deal with just a few women.

Tian Wenwen has become the most serious point, he has no time to go for the time being, and he hasn't thought about how to lobby her, the woman he has owned is not so generous and really willing to let her go, maybe this is also a person's selfishness.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen slowly fell asleep.

He rarely slept like this, he slept very deeply, it was the kind of natural sleep, and after a while he began to snore.

Qin Rou, who asked him to eat in the future, was distressed, and she didn't want Ye Chen to participate in those tasks and work, and finally a few women discussed simply letting Ye Chen sleep, so she didn't ask him to eat, and she would get him supper in a while.

At the same time, far away in a primeval forest in country M.

It looks like it's uninhabited, quite wild and lonely!

In the jungle, there is only the faint roar of some wild beasts, and there is no longer any sound of the city, it is a real primeval forest.

There is a mysterious temple here that outsiders don't know about!

This is the lair of the Shura Temple, except for the people inside them, it is impossible to find it here, most people will get lost in this primeval forest, even with the help of high technology, it is difficult to reach!

The surrounding forests, mountains, swamps, and poisonous fog are natural defenses, and they are also a major basis for the rapid growth of the Shura Temple.

At this moment, a roar pierced through the clouds and shook the top!

The beasts around the entire primeval forest fled in panic when they heard this roar, and they looked extremely frightened, as if they had heard a giant beast of the desolate wilderness that was even more ferocious than them!

In the main hall, ghosts are on fire!

A huge chair made of pure crystal, the top of the chair is an image dressed in black, and the bottom of the black clothes is pitch black, a bit like a human face, but like an evil ghost, very terrifying!

"Hidden Dragon!"

"Hidden Dragon!"

"Hidden Dragon!"

There was a grim voice that roared three times in a row, setting off a monstrous rage!

The black-robed people kneeling in the hall below were all prostrate on the ground, trembling, not daring to make a sound!

"Ahh

Those who don't know probably think that some kind of magic blockbuster is being filmed here.

This person raised a pair of eyes, and it turned out to be green! Like a ghost fire, it was daytime outside, but it was also unusually dim here!

He had a thin face, a tall build, and looked a little similar to the dead Rose!

"What the hell is going on? I want a detailed explanation!" his voice seemed to be a cold wind in the cold winter moon, which made people feel painful.

A man in a black robe stood up, tall and terrifying, bent down and arched his hand: "Hall Master, I have personally checked it, it was the Young Hall Lord and Dale and his party who arrived at Huaxia Customs, and there was an accident in a place called Sanhai City!"

"It should be the big man of Huaxia Qianlong, none of our past people escaped, but this matter was blocked too strictly, and the specific details are unknown. ”

"I have inquired through many sources and learned some news, the young hall master confirmed the death, while the others are not very clear. ”

The thin man sitting on the crystal chair walked out of the darkness, his face was full of gloom, giving people a terrible feeling.

Hoarse said: "My son is dead, their death is no longer important, I want to know who did it, which guard of the hidden dragon is it, which person, I want to crush his bones and ashes, and there will be no return!"

The black-robed man who was standing immediately said, "Yes, hall master, I will immediately check at all costs!"

"Hurry up!" the hall lord roared, shaking the hall and shaking slightly!

As if he had been pardoned, the black-robed man immediately rushed out of the temple to find news.

At this moment, a middle-aged long-haired man in a red robe walked out, his status was obviously higher than that of these people below, but he still looked extremely respectful in the face of this hall master.

He arched his hand and said, "Hall Master, what is the matter with the oil merchant?"

The hall lord looked angry, he knew about it, but it didn't matter to him anymore, the important thing was that his son died.

His eyes were cold, and he roared: "My son is dead, avenging him is the first task, and other things are left alone for the time being!"

The red-robed man trembled, knelt down and said, "Yes, hall master, I understand what you mean." ”

"The little one just wants to say that the whereabouts of Hun Tian and the others are unknown, and I don't know if they are dead or alive, whether it will have anything to do with this matter, or if they have betrayed our Shura Temple, we have to guard against this!"

Hearing this, the hall master's pupils contracted, and this time he didn't let out an angry roar.

As the hall master, he naturally knew the competition among his subordinates, and he also knew that the man in the red robe was going down to the sky, but he really had to guard against it.

He was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Notify the peripheral troops, enter the first-level alert, in addition, the temple spies poured out, put down all the things in their hands, and all went to investigate the affairs of Huaxia Qianlong, no matter what the news is, I will know!"

"Yes!" all the men in black kneeling below shouted, and then left like locusts crossing the border!