The villa goes out and is a park exclusive to the community.

Due to the ultra-high greening rate, such parks are not uncommon in Yujingjiangshan.

"Commander?" Gong Yuan asked again!

Ye Wuwu's eyes were cold, he opened the big gate and walked out of the door, standing on the path where pomegranates and ginkgo trees were mixed.

"Come out!"

The indifferent voice swept away with a murderous aura, stirring up fallen leaves all over the ground and drifting in the middle of the road.

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe walked out from the other end of the path.

Silver hair in a bun, carrying an antique long sword.

The eagle's glaring gaze stared at the oncoming Ye Wuwu, and his hands clenched into fists in front of his chest!

A heavy and hoarse voice rang out.

"Jing'an Mountain, the road is far away!"

"To repay the favor, I will lend you a head!"

The concise opening remarks and the rolling battle intent made Gong Yuan stand up and block in front of Ye Wuwu.

The murderous intent in his eyes is full of murder, and one hand is claw-like!

"Insult to the Commander, capital offense!"

"You step back first!" Ye Wuwu patted Gong Yuan on the shoulder and asked him to step aside.

"Those who repay their kindness deserve respect!"

Ye Wuwu also returned the salute with fists in both hands! This is a courtesy that even the thirteen sect masters of the Taganla Desert have not enjoyed!

"Let's make a move!" Ye Wuwu reached out and made a gesture of please!

The sword is unsheathed and clenched in the hand. Daoyuan is like an egret predatoring, sweeping towards Ye Wuwu!

Look at the tip of the sword that is growing bigger in your eyes!

Ye Wuwu's body was like a loose body, and his shot was like lightning! The long sword that arrived in the blink of an eye was easily imprisoned in front of him with two fingers!

Seeing this, Dao Yuan did not mess up at all, and with the help of the imprisoned long sword, a carp turned over, formed a fist with his left hand, and went straight to Ye Wuwu's chest.

Punches?

Ye Wuwu smiled evilly, and his other hand was also clenched into a fist!

"Bang!"

Two fists collide!

The loud noise swept around in a ring with a bang, puffing up Ye Wuwu's blazer and Daoyuan's robe, and at the same time, it also swept away the leaves around the two of them, revealing the withered yellow grass hidden under the fallen leaves!

Ye Wuwu didn't move at all, but Daoyuan was floating back quickly!

Yes, it's floating, not retreating!

As for retreating, it was only after his backward figure landed that he staggered back a few steps!

The layers of fallen leaves brought up throughout the whole process, like a calm lake, suddenly rushed into a yacht with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and brought up a splash one after another.

A touch of solemnity appeared between Daoyuan's eyebrows!

He shook his numb left hand, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what school is your teacher?"

Ye Wuwu's indifferent voice replied:

"The mountain of corpses rises in a sea of blood, and the desperate situation is dangerous and strong! There is no teacher, no sect. The main attack and kill!"

When Dao Yuan heard this, he was shocked!

"I haven't been out of the mountain for twenty years, and the master has never talked about it, Xia Guo has your number one person!"

Ye Wuwu smiled faintly, there was no trace of ridicule on his cold face, but he said a word full of mockery.

"Your level is not enough to know me!"

This sarcastic remark, which is not a mockery, makes Dao Yuan a little unpleasant!

"Twenty-five years of cultivation, I have also met some arrogant people. But they haven't escaped my three-dimensional sword after all!

Ye Wuwu spread his hands, looking relaxed.

"The cultivator carries the sword of killing, but the sword of killing has no killing spirit! You can't do it! I spare your life today, you can go!"

You can't!

These three words are already a great humiliation, not to mention the words of pity that follow, 'I will spare your life today, and you can go!'.

Men can't say no! Especially when they hear others say they can't!

Then, even more unbearable!

"Arrogance!"

Dao Yuan burst into a shout, and once again raised his sword and swept forward!

If it was the first visit, then this time it was a good one!

The long sword rubbed rapidly in the air, emitting a faint brilliance! With the piercing sound of the sword, the target was fixed on Ye Wuwu's eyebrows.

The sword did arrive, but only an afterimage remained of the target.

Dao Yuan immediately stood cold, and a terrifying energy enveloped his body. Completely unimaginable fear crowded into his mind, as if the end of the world had come, and he couldn't breathe at all!

"I've given you a chance, and you don't know how to cherish it!"

Ye Wuwu's words seemed to ring in his ears. Through his eardrums to his heart!

Regret it!

Dao Yuan regretted it at this moment!

He didn't expect Ye Wuwu's energy to be so strong that it was so strong.

A terrible thought crossed his mind.

"Are you...?"

"Bang!"

Dao Yuan vomited blood and threw it away, and after falling to the ground, it was like a dead corpse rolling! After rolling a few times, it really turned into a dead corpse!

The battle has just begun, and it is already over!

Looking at the corpse that did not move, Ye Wuwu ordered to Gong Yuan:

"Find out which one invited you and send it back!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the villa!

As soon as he closed the door of the villa, Ye Wuwu's right hand immediately stroked his chest.

"Gross!"

A mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth!

The old wound has recurred!

After closing his eyes on the sofa and breathing for a few minutes, Ye Wuwu finally stabilized the restless breath in his body.

When I opened my eyes, a trace of solemnity flashed in my cold eyes!

It seems that his injuries are more serious than he imagined!

Dealing with Daoyuan only uses less than one-tenth of his own energy, and it will involve his own injuries.

This made Ye Wuwu feel that he had to rest assured to adjust his injuries!

Ye Wuwu adjusted his breath, and it didn't take long for Gong Yuan to take care of the outside affairs and walk in.

The moment he stepped into the door, he smelled a faint smell of blood, and immediately looked at Ye Wuwu nervously!

"Commander, your injuries?"

On the first day of returning to Ninghai, Gong Yuan noticed in the business car that Ye Wuwu must have old injuries.

Looking at this scene now, he is even more certain!

Ye Wuwu waved his hand.

"I'm fine, it's just an old injury. ”

"However, it may be necessary to find a new place to recuperate! The air in this place does not relieve my injuries in the slightest!"

Gong Yuan nodded solemnly, and immediately replied, "I'll arrange it right away!"

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Ning Jun watched in silence as Dao Fei moved Daoyuan's body from the car.

The shock in my heart is beyond words!

He knows very well what kind of identity Dao Yuan is!

Thirty years ago, he rescued him from a hostile force. Daoyuan vowed to repay Ning Jun for saving his life.

At first, Ning Jun didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, five years later, Daoyuan came to the door, and due to Ning Jun's absence, a conflict broke out between him and Ning Jun's men.

At that time, Daoyuan was no longer what he was when he was rescued. showed a fierce method, and knocked hundreds of Ning Jun's subordinates to the ground.

This scene shocked Ning Jun who rushed back!

Daoyuan left him a phone call at that time!

And said: "The grace of saving lives must be reciprocated, if you encounter a life-threatening moment in the future, you can make this call!"

This opportunity has been retained by the Ning Army for twenty-five years. Until his children had an accident one after another, he tried to dial the cornet of 25 years ago with the last glimmer of hope.

Daoyuan, who has the heart of repaying his gratitude, rushed to Ninghai non-stop, but was left in Ninghai forever!

Ning Jun, whose last resort had already been used, looked at this corpse and was so depressed that he was about to breathe!

"Mr. Ning, there is no way to deal with Miss Ning's affairs! I hired the best lawyer, and after reading the case file, I also said that I could not do anything. ”

One after another thunderbolts hit Ning Jun's body, causing him to stumble two steps for no reason!

"Gross!"

Unlike Ye Wuwu's old injury, Ning Jun's mouthful of blood was a manifestation of the accumulation of depressed qi to an unbearable extent, and it was released towards the outside of the body!

"Ning Dong, are you okay?" Uncle Zhang nervously stood beside Ning Jun.

As one of the elders of the Ning family, Uncle Zhang witnessed the state of the Ning army slowly falling from the peak to the current malaise in a few days.

"Can the death penalty be waived? Indefinitely! No matter how much money it is, as long as it is not a death penalty!" Ning Jun's tone was extremely low, wanting to make a final fight for Ning Ling.

Uncle Zhang, with a tangled face. I can't bear to tell the truth, and I have to tell the truth.

"The lawyer has analyzed it, all the evidence is simply impeccable, and the incident a few years ago is not her worst crime!"

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, his eyes were extremely puzzled.

A few years ago, the death of her eldest brother was not her worst crime, so what is?

Uncle Zhang continued: "Another crime, we have no way of knowing, besides, Miss has already confessed!"

"When the lawyer visited her, she also brought you a message!"

With a word?

In Ning Jun's dead eyes, a light suddenly flashed, and the whole person seemed to regain a little vitality at this moment.

"She... Say.. What?" he asked Uncle Zhang anxiously.

Uncle Zhang sighed and said slowly, "Miss said..."

"Miss said... This incident makes you stop thinking about revenge. After burying Xiaolang's body, you don't have to worry about the company's affairs, and enjoy your old age. ”

"Why? Why did she say that?" Ning Jun opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and tears of collapse flowed directly into his mouth.

Uncle Zhang helped Ning Jun in fear, in the past twenty years, he had never seen Ning Jun, and there was a time when tears fell!

"Ning Dong, don't be like this!

"This...."

Finally, when Ning Jun was about to be completely speechless, the arc of sobbing slowly decreased.

"Okay, I'm fine! Let's find a cemetery with good feng shui and bury his body!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand weakly and walked towards the villa.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

It sounded from Daoyuan, who had died.

Uncle Zhang gently took out his mobile phone, and after being suspicious for a while, he answered the call!

A voice came from the phone: "Hey, master, when are you coming back?"

Uncle Zhang said: "Hello!"

They were silent for a while, and the voices on the phone continued to ring.

"Who are you, my master?"