Chapter 598: The Flames Are Blazing

"What......? A hundred?"

The voice on the other end of the phone trembled visibly, as if frightened.

"What's the matter?, isn't it difficult?" Ye Xing frowned, if the Shalabert Kingdom couldn't do it, Ye Xing could only think of other ways.

"No, it's just a ...... A hundred missiles, my God!, this is a bit big!" King Elisart of Shalabert paused and muttered: "Okay, it can be done, but our kingdom can't take out so much inventory at once, and it may need to be purchased externally, and it is estimated that it will take some time!"

"How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say, it's very fast to buy it alone, but if it's just shipped back to Salabert, this journey time-"

"I don't need to transport it, I pick it up locally. Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice: "That's it, you come to Huaguo to buy, I will contact a friend in the military, and after the transaction is completed, I will receive the goods myself." ”

"Really, if that's the case, it can be done in a few days. Illisot said, "Then I'll arrange for someone to go over?"

"Well, the sooner the better!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "In addition, you wait and send me the bank card number text message, and I will have someone transfer the money to your card!"

"What kind of money is this talking about, Mr. Ye Xing, you are so polite. On the other end of the phone, Illisault waved his hand and said very arrogantly: "Let's not talk about money, this expense should be given to Mr. Ye Xing by me." ”

"That's not good!" Ye Xing said solemnly: "If you don't accept it, I won't dare to ask you to do anything in the future!"

A missile costs millions, or even tens of millions of yuan. A hundred missiles cost at least nearly a billion yuan, although this Illish friend is the king of Shalabert and is a world-famous tyrant, but Ye Xing doesn't want to owe favors to others. At present, it is only in the name of the Lower Shalabert Kingdom to purchase missiles, and the other party only needs to send an official to purchase it, this favor is not too big, and Ye Xing has also saved the other party once, even if it is offset, it is nothing. However, if you accept this billion yuan gift, the taste will change. The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay, Ye Xing doesn't want to owe favors to everyone, not to mention that there is no need for that, one billion yuan is still consumed for Ye Xing.

At Ye Xing's insistence, Illisault could only report the card number to Ye Xing in the end. Then Ye Xing contacted Aunt Xu, and Aunt Xu readily agreed. After all, Ye Xing has also made a great contribution to the dark group, and this little favor will still help. Moreover, Ye Xing did not let the country sell missiles directly to individuals, but sold them to the Kingdom of Shalabert, which is an arms trade transaction between countries and does not violate any regulations.

……

The autumn breeze is bleak and the dead leaves are flying.

A few yellowed fallen leaves fluttered in the wind and landed on Ye Xing's shoulders.

"Hey!"

In the courtyard, under the big locust tree, Ye Xing was stunned, and finally sighed dejectedly, turned around and walked into the ancestral house.

At the moment, inside the room.

Mengxue's lips were pale, the green silk was scattered, and her originally smart beautiful eyes were staring blankly at the Xia girl on the bed, with tears on her jade face, and a few crystal teardrops on her long eyelashes.

"Lady, it's been three days, it's time for us to say goodbye to Xia Yatou!" Ye Xing's voice was also a little hoarse and uncomfortable, and he gently grabbed Mengxue's delicate body and hugged her in his arms.

"Hmm!"

Tantai Mengxue nodded with difficulty, and responded, but the tears were uncontrollable, and they kept dripping down like pearls with broken threads.

Ye Xing could clearly feel that the delicate body of the person in his arms was trembling slightly, and his body hands and feet were very cold. Xia Yatou's death made Ye Xing very uncomfortable, and Mengxue's grief was not under Ye Xing. Although Mengxue and Xia Yatou are nominally master and servant, they are actually sisters, and they have grown up together since childhood, and their relationship is extremely deep. With now that she has disobeyed the marriage contract order of the Cold Moon Palace, she is basically betrayed from Tianxue Mountain. In the whole world, in addition to Ye Xing, the only people close to him are Xia Yatou and Xiao Chunyu, two intimate little girls. Xia Yatou's death was a very big blow to her.

Ye Xing gently patted her on the back and asked her to lean on her shoulder to vent and cry out her emotions, at least it would feel better. This was the first time Ye Xing had seen Meng Xue crying so sadly, and Ye Xing didn't know how to comfort her, just hugged her tightly, holding her cold little hand and breathing.

"Xianggong, I'm fine, let's say goodbye to Xiaoyan!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Xing nodded, immediately walked to the bedside, gently picked up Xia Yatou's body, and walked towards the door step by step.

In the backyard of the ancestral house, there are many black flame trees standing tall.

Ye Xing carefully placed Xia Yatou's body on the wooden bed of the fire.

"Xia girl, go all the way! I will definitely avenge you for your revenge, and the stinky hooligan will definitely cut off Wu Jian's head to pay tribute to you!"

Looking at the Xia girl in the fire in front of him, Ye Xing's voice was choked, and he finally gritted his teeth, and of course immediately ignited the black flame wood in front of him.

"Whew-" "Snort!"

"Snort"

The flames were blazing, enveloping Xia Yatou in an instant. The red flames were surging and jumping in the wind, and in a trance, Ye Xing seemed to see the lively and brutal girl in the red dress.

It was as if something was blocked in my heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable. His nose was sour, and tears could no longer be controlled.

"This smoke is really big, and my eyes are uncomfortable with the smoke......"

Ye Xing stretched out his hand and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He is not a person who loves to cry, men don't flick when they have tears, not to mention that he is the head of the family and the helmsman of a force, and he must be even more tenacious.

"Poof!"

There was a sudden sound next to him, Ye Xing hurriedly turned his head to look, and his face suddenly changed.

"Mengxue, Mengxue, what's wrong with you!" Ye Xing hurriedly picked up Mengxue, who had fainted on the ground.

"I ...... I'm fine. Yutai Mengxueyu's face was pale, and her body was shaky.

"This won't work, you have to go back to the house to rest immediately, you haven't been lying down for three days and three nights!" Ye Xing looked worried, hugged Mengxue, and hurriedly helped her back to the house.

"I'm fine, Xianggong. I'm a martial artist, it's fine, and you haven't rested for three days and three nights. "Yutai Mengxue broke free in Ye Xing's arms.

"How can this be the same, I have a true yuan body, but your cultivation has been sealed by the Lord of the Moon Palace, so if you don't sleep endlessly, your body will not be able to hold on. Be obedient and go back to the house to rest!"

"I don't want to. Mengxue's lips turned white, and her beautiful eyes begged: "Xianggong, I beg you, let me send Xiaoyan one last ride." ”

The two of them were in a stalemate, and suddenly—

That's when —

"Knock!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the gate of the ancestral house.