Ye Yurou added her contact information, and after doing this, she quickly ran up the stairs and caught up with Ye Cheng's pace.

"Mr. Ye, where are we going?" Ye Yurou came to Ye Cheng's side and asked.

Ye Cheng said: "Go get that embroidery, and then go back to the clubhouse directly." ”

Ye Cheng said succinctly, Ye Yurou and Ye Cheng walked to the end of the stairs and saw the patrolman.

"We bought something at auction and are leaving early to get it back. Ye Yurou said.

"Follow me. The patrolman nodded, pointing the way.

Following the guidance of the patrolman at the door, the two men came to the outside of a room.

The patrolmen had been outside the door before, and they didn't know Ye Cheng's identity, so they asked them to wait outside this room.

He entered the house, took out the embroidery roll himself, and then walked out and handed it to Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng took the embroidery, looked at the familiar picture above, and smiled slightly.

Ye Yurou asked: "Mr. Ye, the embroidery on this is simple, your price is a little high, will it not be worth it?"

Ye Cheng said indifferently: "It's worth it or not, you'll know when you go back." ”

Ye Cheng thought of that era, when this embroidery was just published, how it caused a sensation all over the country.

The two men left the auction hall with the embroidered scrolls and came to the open space outside.

The stone table that was broken by Ye Cheng in the open space has been cleaned, and Hua Zhengping, who fainted before, has also been sent out, but Xie Tianzong has disappeared.

"Let's go. Ye Cheng said, Ye Yurou nodded, and walked to the bottom of the steps.

At this moment, a patrol car drove over and stopped under the stone steps.

A man in a patrol uniform came down from the upstairs of the car, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Ye, the chairman ordered me to send you all the way, please get in the car." ”

Ye Cheng looked at this person, he was a little familiar, and remembered that it was the person who was outside the auction hall at the time and didn't care about Xie Tianzong.

"Thank you. Ye Yurou said.

She had been sitting for a long time, and she was already a little tired here, but fortunately, the female assistant at the auction house was quite sensible and sent a car over.

After Ye Cheng and Ye Yurou got into the car, they came to the place where Ye Yurou parked.

After getting out of the car, Ye Yurou said goodbye to the man, got into his car with Ye Cheng, and prepared to drive away to the clubhouse.

At this time, the outside of the auction hall was still crowded, and countless cameras were facing here, Ye Cheng pulled down the curtain on the seat to avoid too much exposure.

Usually people will wait for the auction to end, and it is the first time for people like Ye Cheng, so these reporters are very curious about what kind of people will walk out of the auction hall in advance.

Ye Cheng and the two of them drove back in the car, Ye Cheng's brows furrowed, and said, "Yurou, take a detour, a remote road." ”

Ye Yurou was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Cheng sneered and said, "Some flies have flown over, shoot them to death from a distance!"

Ye Yurou smiled slightly, twisted the steering wheel, and drove over to a small road.

The trail was quieter, and according to their journey, it was around a hill to the clubhouse.

The trees on both sides were dense and luxuriant, and the breeze blew many fallen leaves, and sprinkled them on the road, and the wheels ran over them, raising a large area.

Ye Yurou was driving the car, slowly leaned over to the side of the road, and stopped.

"Mr. Ye, let's wait here. Ye Yurou said.

Ye Cheng nodded, and saw from the rearview mirror that the vehicle following behind him slowly slowed down.

There were a total of three black vehicles, slowly approaching Ye Cheng's car and surrounding their car.

After parking, four people got out of each car, all holding weapons such as sticks and machetes in their hands, Ye Cheng glanced at it and let out a sneer.

"Hmph, you sit in the car, I'll get out. Ye Cheng said.

"Yes, Mr. Ye. Ye Yu replied softly, she was never worried that Ye Cheng would make any mistakes in dealing with these little minions, so she picked up the embroidery scroll and studied it again, wanting to know in advance what secrets were hidden here.

After Ye Cheng got out of the car, he saw Xie Tianzong standing at the back of the crowd at a glance, and couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "Come out, I gave you a chance, you don't cherish it, I gave you another chance, you still don't cherish it, now say that you are dead, don't believe it." ”

"Fart!"

A shout came out, and Xie Tianzong slowly walked out from behind this group of people, with a wave of anger on his face, and his green muscles bulged, obviously he already hated Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng glanced at Xie Tianzong lightly, found that he had changed his clothes, and said, "Have you changed your pants?" remember to wash them cleanly, otherwise the color will be left." ”

Listening to Ye Cheng's taunt, Xie Tianzong was even more angry, his anger had already washed his mind away, and he shouted loudly: "Give it to me! Kill him!"

Ye Cheng sighed, closed his eyes, and with a thought, the little braid in his hair gradually fell down and returned to normal.

And a thin thread of silk fell from the hair and floated in the air.

Normal people can't see this thread in this situation, it's too thin.

Many people came straight to Ye Cheng with sticks and machetes in their hands, and Ye Cheng stood in place without taking a step back.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Xie Tianzong scolded in his heart, but Ye Cheng was so calm, which made him suddenly feel a trace of vigilance in his heart, and his hand couldn't help but touch the door handle.

Ye Cheng's fingers moved slightly, and the silk thread less than a millimeter instantly shuttled between this group of people.

"Da! Da!"

A crisp sound came out, and I saw that these people's weapons were broken in half and fell to the ground.

Everyone didn't expect that after just a few steps, their weapons were inexplicably cut off and became waste.

Ye Cheng hooked his fingers again, and the silk thread returned to the back of Ye Cheng's head, combing his braid again.

Ye Cheng didn't want to kill people, otherwise, at the moment just now, this silk thread would have killed all these people.

"What's going on!"

"yes!

"It's all broken!"

Everyone looked at the broken weapons on the ground, and they all showed surprise, this moment happened so fast that they couldn't recover from it.

"It's a youkai! I just saw his hands!"

"Can a normal person do such a thing?"

"Youkai!"

Everyone took a few steps back, looked at Ye Cheng with a frightened expression, and didn't dare to lean forward any further.

"What are you doing!" Xie Tianzong shouted, his hand gripping tightly on the doorknob, ready to open the door at any moment.

"Young Master Xie, have you seen it! This person is a monster!" a man shouted, his voice trembling.