"Lin Rushuang, you are wrong! She is just Lao Tzu's secondary target, you are my main target!"

The eldest grandson Wuji laughed arrogantly, and immediately, his tone suddenly became cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Qingsoul...... What is the kiss of God compared to killing you? Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?"

"As long as it can kill you, even if it ...... I will not hesitate to sacrifice Lin Rushuang's life!"

Ye Qingsoul's heart shook suddenly, and he said without hesitation: "What do you want to do?" I advise you to calm down and think about it carefully! If you hurt Lin Rushuang...... There will be countless people who will come to you to settle scores! Even if I don't do it, it's enough for you to die a hundred times. Is it worth it just to vent your anger?"

"Tut-tut, looking at your nervous tone, I can imagine the worried look on your face at this moment. Ye Qing Soul, Ye Qing Soul, do you know that you regret it now? When you ruined Lao Tzu's good deeds again and again, why didn't you know that you regretted it?"

Eldest Sun Wuji sneered, but his words suddenly changed, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't hurt her for the time being, after all, keeping her safe by your side is the biggest constraint on you, don't you say?"

"When you finally come to me after a lot of hardships, Lao Tzu will enjoy this cheap woman in front of you again, that feeling, I guess you must have never experienced it. ”

......

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qingsoul's heart jumped, feeling that Eldest Sun Wuji seemed to be in a state that was not quite right, and hurriedly asked.

"Idiot, don't you even understand this?"

The eldest grandson Wuji snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu will tell you plainly, Lin Rushuang, I won't touch her for the time being." If you want to save her, keep going. I'm not afraid to let you know that this mountain has already prepared countless surprises for you, and all those who are related to you will all die...... I'm looking forward to seeing your face dying in despair. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingsoul was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a burst of messy footsteps in the distance, mixed with all kinds of noisy talking.

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, as if he had seen what was happening, and said casually: "It seems that your group of burdens are here...... Well, let's talk about it for now. After all, there are some things that are better said in person. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Ye Qingsoul's face sank, and he immediately recorded the number just now, and then he looked back, only to see that the people of the Chamber of Commerce, starting with Yang Beicheng, were surrounded by Fang Zhenguo, Teacher Lu and others, and they were rushing towards the direction where he was.

At the end of the line, there were several people who were obviously bodyguards, carrying a mangled black-clothed corpse, apparently the ninja he had just killed.

"Master Ye!"

When Yang Beicheng saw Ye Qing's soul, he immediately rushed over as if he had found the backbone.

Ye Qingsoul's eyes swept up and down, and seeing that he did not have any obvious injuries on his body, he immediately relieved his heart.

Yang Beicheng led the team at the front of the team, and since he was not injured, it naturally meant that their group of people had not been attacked just now.

Sure enough, I saw Shen Bichen, Liu Hongyan and others immediately running over unharmed, their faces slightly pale, obviously still in a high state of tension.

Suddenly, the crowd saw the corpses all over the ground.

"These are the villagers of Wayao Village?"

Immediately, many people exclaimed, some of them were timid, and even screamed directly.

"Okay, you Ye Qingsoul, you are too bold and reckless, you dare to leave us in advance, run here alone, and kill so many people in one go, do you still have a king law in your eyes?"

In an instant, Fang Xingle was the first to jump out, pointing at Ye Qingsoul's nose and screaming, "Say!

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him speechlessly, and said sarcastically: "Master Fang, are you not visually impaired? Can't you see that many people here have died from gunshot wounds? Let me ask you, when have you ever seen me use a gun?"

"Then you can't tell, what if you hide the murder weapon after you kill someone? Or you just throw away the gun, who can guess that? Besides, even if it wasn't your hand, there is no guarantee that you won't have an accomplice!"

Fang Xingle said with a shy face, in short, he was sure that Ye Qingsoul was suspected of murder.

If he hadn't walked through Yijian Gorge in advance and helped us clean up all the ambushes along the road, you kid wouldn't have known when he would have fallen off the cliff and fallen into a pulp! If he wanted to kill someone, he would need to be so troublesome? Just when the ninja jumped down just now, he pretended to run away, do you think you could get out of the ninja's hands?"

"I ......"

Fang Xingle was unconvinced for a while, but found that he had nothing to say at all, and he stalked for a long time, but he couldn't hold back half of his fart.

"Cut! If you don't have eggs, you'll be in the nest, and when you saw those ninjas just now, you were the first to be scared and your legs weakened, and you almost peed your pants, but now it's good, you dare to splash dirty water on your savior? Why, do you think your life is stronger than those ninjas?"

Fang Xingle slammed a fierce spirit all over his body, and suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with the crisp and decisive strength of Ye Qing's soul when he was killing. He hurriedly waved his hand and retreated.

Yang Beicheng sneered, seeing that everyone was looking at each other, still a little surprised, he immediately snorted dissatisfiedly, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, no matter what you think, in short, I believe in Master Ye 100%, and his character will never do such a thing." If you want to trust him, please raise your hand!"

In the crowd, he suddenly raised a palm.

Seeing that everyone's response did not seem to be very high, Yang Beicheng gritted his teeth, and even if he raised his hands high without hesitation, beside him, Shen Bichen, Liu Hongyan and other women immediately raised their hands as soon as possible, and even Zhao Xiaojun, whose wound had just been bandaged, raised a bare palm, trembling but extremely firm.

The movements of the crowd seemed to infect the others, and finally, after a while, most of them all raised their hands in unison!

Wang Jun didn't know when he came to the end of the team, and his eyes were full of disdain.

He was one of the few people who didn't raise his hand.

For Ye Qingsoul, he can't hate it, how can it help him establish a better image?"

......

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although, no matter what other people think of him, he doesn't take it to heart at all. But this feeling of being trusted is still good enough.