Chapter 845: Dancing with Demons [3]

"You mean the guardian of the god of war?" Yan didn't know when he heard this, and his face suddenly changed: "These two people don't have fuel-efficient lamps, and they are strong guests over the master."

"They are also members of the Yan family, and the bloodline of the God of War is even stronger, do you know why I didn't let Ye Lingfeng show it that day?"

"Why?" Yan Bu immediately asked.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, he didn't show it, if the clan elder asked, we can still say that we don't know, once it is shown, Ye Lingfeng needless to say that he will become the next head of our Yan family, because if this is the case, his bloodline is already close to our ancestral master, that is, the body of the first generation of the God of War, but we don't know anything about this Ye Lingfeng now, he still has the exercises of the Heavenly Dao Sect, so he has to guard against it" Yan Dasheng said with a solemn face.

"Yes, too"

"I'll go and see this Yan Bu Hui again, besides, don't walk around these days, this is not our family's territory, there are many masters in this world, I'm not here, I'm afraid something will happen to you"

"Okay, I know Uncle, you can rest assured"

“.......”

After Yan Dasheng left, Yan Buwen said even more proudly: "Now you know how powerful my Yan family is, right?"

"Like your uncle, how many Yan family are there?" Nie Qianhao asked.

Regarding this question, in fact, several people on the side wanted to know that the Yan family was just an unfamiliar name to them, but now this unfamiliar name has become so dazzling.

If you want to be a genius, Ye Lingfeng Yan doesn't ask Yan Buhui to the three of them, and if you want the strength just now, Yan Dasheng is simply a unique super master, although Nie Qianhao, an old man, has always been unconvinced, but he also admitted that he felt an unfathomable feeling in Yan Dasheng's body.

"Not much," Yan Bu said, shaking his head.

"That's good" Nie Qianhao, the old man, finally breathed a sigh of relief, if there were more such masters, then it would be okay? But he still subconsciously asked, "How many are there?"

"Probably dozens."

"How many ...... Dozens?" Nie Qianhao, the old man, felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and then muttered in his mouth: "Yan family, that Yan family, what is the origin, why haven't I heard of it?"

I just thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue at all.

"Yes, there are only a few dozen, no more than a hundred anyway," Yan Buwen said.

"You..... You're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" asked Yan Buwen.

After hearing Yan Buwen's words, Nie Qianhao, an old man, really didn't know what to say.

Just then, a waiter from a hotel walked over.

"Mr. Ye, someone asked me to bring you a letter" The waiter took out a letter and handed it to Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng took a look at the handwriting, it turned out to be written with a brush, there are already fewer people who write letters in recent years, and what is a phone call, or a text message, will be solved, let alone use a brush.

However, Ye Lingfeng still opened it and took a look.

"Nine o'clock tonight, the grove outside the city?" Ye Lingfeng looked at it, then put the letter away, and said a little speechlessly: "It's a big night, he let me go out, don't bird him"

"Brother, there are masters everywhere in this capital recently, these people are like time bombs, if you don't get it right, maybe something will happen, I think it is necessary for you to meet it" Nie Qianhao, the old man, said.

"Yes" Ye Lingfeng thought for a while, it was true, and then looked at Zhao Liang and said, "Is there any place in the capital where there are fewer people and there is open space?"

"Then you can only go outside the city," Zhao Liang said.

"It's okay, then let someone announce it, tomorrow morning, meet these people," Ye Lingfeng said.

"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll immediately arrange for the TV station to broadcast it to you, but Ye Lingfeng, the king seems to be a little unhappy"

"Yes, if he is not happy, it is right, if he is happy, it is called abnormal," Ye Lingfeng said with a smile.

In fact, Ye Lingfeng knew very well in his heart that what Xinjun wanted was just to use his reputation to increase the influence of Xia Guo, and he wouldn't care about these at all, and he was pretending to be an old guy if he was unhappy.

"Okay, you guys talk here for a while, I'll go meet someone," Ye Lingfeng said.

"Brother, I'll go with you, it's not safe here now"

"It's okay, I'm going to see my wife," Ye Lingfeng said with a mysterious face.

After hearing this, a few people naturally didn't want to follow, and after Ye Lingfeng went downstairs, he walked towards the western suburbs.

It's just that not long after leaving, Ye Lingfeng saw a fortune teller on the side of the road, with Mai's divine appearance written on it.

There is no one here at all, this person is here to tell fortunes, and it is obvious that he is not here for money.

"Sir, do you want to tell fortunes?" said the middle-aged man.

"I don't count hexagrams, I want to know who you are?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is that I know, you are Ye Lingfeng," the middle-aged fortune teller smiled.

"That's it, it turns out that I'm so famous now" Ye Lingfeng pouted, and then said: "If that's the case, then I'll go"

"Isn't it really a hexagram? Well, I'll send you a hexagram, how difficult it is to go, I advise you to go back," the diviner said.

"But every step of the way is in danger, and I still live to the present" After Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Along the way, Ye Lingfeng felt that there were many masters, these people were very low-key, but Ye Lingfeng also knew that most of these people knew that they didn't have the ability to get a piece of the pie, so they could only lie dormant here.

After coming to the villa in the western suburbs, Ye Lingfeng smelled a smell of blood from afar, and couldn't help frowning, and then quickly rushed over, there were several bodies of black-clothed people lying at the door, Ye Lingfeng was sure that these people were Juelin's subordinates, Liu Xiaoxia had to come back some time ago, and Ye Lingfeng didn't care.

Because Ye Lingfeng felt that Juelin was here, Liu Xiaoxia's safety should be guaranteed, until today, it is said that there are many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, Ye Lingfeng felt that Juelin was not safe here, so he wanted to take Liu Xiaoxia over, but Ye Lingfeng didn't expect that he was still a step too late.

Squatting down and examining it carefully, Ye Lingfeng suddenly frowned, these people at the door had no room to resist at all, as if they were suddenly shocked to death by something, and they couldn't find a single wound on their bodies.

Ye Lingfeng immediately relied on his previous memories to find that the dungeon where Juelin stayed was empty, and there was no one in it, but there was no trace of a fight here, Ye Lingfeng felt that Juelin and Liu Xiaoxia should have been arrested.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but clench his fists, tomorrow is the time to meet, at this time, someone arrested Liu Xiaoxia just to threaten him, thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng immediately called Xinjun and the Twelve Du, asking them to help find it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Twelve to call back.

"Mansion Master, it has been found out, it was robbed by a group of people, they are now staying at the Southeast Hotel in the capital, these people seem to be really waiting for you to come to the door" Twelve said.

After hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly changed, and then he said, "Can you find out who did it?"

"I can't find out specifically, but it should be related to the people at Xingfeng Auction House," Twelve said.

"It seems that the road is really narrow" Ye Lingfeng sneered, and then immediately made a phone call to Yan Bu and told him about it, and it didn't take long for Nie Qianhao and Yan Dasheng to come.

"Xiaofeng, where are the people, let's go" Yan Dasheng immediately said after he came, for him, these are trivial things, not worth mentioning.

"Southeast Hotel, let's go over now," Ye Lingfeng said.

"Go"

The three of them immediately rushed to the door of the Southeast Hotel, and the middle-aged man from last time was already waiting at the door.

"Mr. Ye, long time no see"

"It didn't take long, just a few days, let me ask you what about my wife?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"Mr. Ye has a lot of confidantes, don't worry, we won't treat Miss Xiaoxia badly, he's fine now, but I'll be sure if I'm going to wait a minute, it depends on whether Mr. Ye is willing to cooperate" The middle-aged man said in a weird way.

"Really?" Ye Lingfeng sneered, and then said, "It seems that you are really impatient."