Ye Juexi originally wanted to pick up Xia Weimian, but Xia Weimian didn't seem to need him to appear.

Ye Juexi clicked the contact book on his phone, and when he called Lan Tangyao, Lan Tangyao was on the top floor of the city's largest business center and was having a video conference with foreign investors.

Lan Tangyao touched the answer button on the Bluetooth headset, and the cold voice of Night Juexi entered his ears:

"Let's get out and fight."

Lan Tang Yao: "......"

Fight? With whom to fight?

Through the headphones, Lan Tangyao could feel that Ye Juexi was in a very unhappy mood now.

"Okay." Lan Tangyao left behind several investment bigwigs on the big screen, turned around and walked out of the office.

The so-called brothers are so on call and ready to accompany them at any time!

Ten minutes later, Night Jue Xi and Lan Tang Yao appeared in the base camp of the Dragon Auranture Society.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know what this place is?!"

A few of the thugs of the Dragon Aolong Club walked up with their chin raised, and before they could finish their words, they were kicked to the ground by the two of them Ye Jue Xi and Lan Tang Yao.

Nightlord's black high-top boots stepped on the head of a thug who had been beaten to the ground.

"I'm here to announce that the Dragon Aolong Society will be disbanded today!"

In the huge factory building, a two-meter-wide exhaust fan slowly rotates on the wall, and the light and shadow continue to change with the rotation of the fan blades, outlining the slender figure of the young man.

His shadow was stretched long, long, shattered by the huge fan blades and projected on the wall, and the dark shadow was like Satan, the demon with his broken wings spread!

The little gangsters of the Aolong Club were bribed by Mo Ningxin to teach Xia Weimian a lesson, and that night Juexi made this gang completely wiped out!

The sound of shouting and killing continued to sound in the empty factory, and everyone who approached Yejue Xi fell.

There seemed to be strong background music around him, and the young man's smooth movements followed the rhythm and knocked one person after another to the ground.

Wei Chenyu hid outside the factory gate and poked his head out to watch. "Tut-tut......" Wei Chenyu couldn't help but mourn for those who were beaten.

As the prince of a country, Ye Jue Xi has cultivated his skills from all kinds of dangerous assassinations.

As the next heir to the rich and rival Lan Tang business empire, Lan Tang Yao's kung fu has been passed down to his mother, who was once a top international agent.

These two people overturned hundreds of people in the Dragon Proud Society, and that was more than enough.

After the fight, Ye Juexi asked Wei Chenyu to go to the convenience store next to him to buy a few cans of soda, and the three of them sat on the embankment of the port, with the churning gray river water under their feet.

"Ding!" Ye Juexi's mobile phone rang with a prompt tone, and the word "sleep" was displayed on the screen, and Ye Juexi immediately picked up the phone.

"I watched the live stream last night, thank you for singing that song."

This is a message sent by Xia Weimian to Yeyao.

After a while, "Ding! With a bang, Xia Weimian sat in the taxi and picked up his mobile phone.

"What other songs do you like to listen to?"

Ye Yao sent her a message back, and the corners of Xia Weimian's lips rose uncontrollably.

"Our Tomorrow"" Xia Weimian typed the song title and sent it over.

More than ten seconds later, Ye Yao replied to her with a voice, and Xia Weimian clicked on the voice and heard Ye Yao's voice:

A person walks to the end and accidentally returns to the beginning

A new world, at this moment I discovered,

There are no absolutes in time

Until there is another person

You can feel how I feel

……