For the next week, Ye Cuo had been recuperating in the Nangong family.

The entire Nangong family has lost the bustle and hustle and bustle of the past, and the air has always been filled with a faint smell of blood.

Yan Xie was bloodletted, and after looking at the meteorite tablet on the top of the mountain, the whole person fell asleep for a week before he woke up.

Originally, the room was very quiet, but after Yan Xie woke up, the whole room couldn't stay.

The small space was filled with his chatter.

No one paid attention to him, he sat there by himself, and he could talk all the time.

Ye Cuo was so noisy that he had a headache and walked out of the room by himself.

The shattered bones of his whole body had completely healed in just one week, and the self-healing effect of the Dragon Divine Skill was amazing.

It's just that thinking of the battle on the top of the mountain, that feeling of powerlessness made Ye Cuo feel more and more that he must practice the Dragon God Skill to the ninth layer as soon as possible, otherwise, in front of the bloody boss, he would have no ability to resist at all.

Out of the room, Ye Cuo was white as far as the eye could see.

Countless people died in the Nangong family, and the air was full of tragic atmosphere, and the lanterns under the eaves were all replaced with white, and white cloths were hung everywhere.

The people who walked in front of them were either wounded or had grief on their faces, and tears in their eyes.

Ye turned around a few times and saw a room where Nangong Zhuyou was sitting there, silently shedding tears, while Michiko was sitting beside her with a concerned face, stretching out her white and tender little hand to help her wipe her tears.

However, it was obvious that the pastries on the table were more attractive to Michiko, and Michiko comforted Nangong Zhuyu a few times, turned her head and grabbed the pastries on the table and ate them.

Obviously, apart from Ye Cuo's departure, there is nothing in the world that can make her feel sad, even Ah Li, is no exception.

Ye Cuo walked into the room, Nangong Zhuyou looked at him, his whole body was shocked, he stood up suddenly, looked at Ye Cuo, and the tears in his eyes rushed out.

Ye Cuo felt a little guilty in his heart and walked over.

Nangong Zhuyou grabbed his hand violently, and his whole body trembled: "Ye Cuo, where did Ah Li go?" You tell me, you don't hide it from me, I can accept it, I won't seek death, you don't have to hide it from me." ”

Ye thought for a moment, and suddenly frowned.

On the top of the mountain, many things happened that he didn't remember a little.

"How is it possible?" Ye Cuo was shocked.

He has a memory method specially trained in blood killing, even if someone he has only met once, he can quickly remember where he has seen it and remember the situation at that time.

But at this time, he couldn't remember the situation at that time.

Nangong Zhuyou thought that Ye Cuo was reluctant to say, and a bad premonition rose in his heart: "Ah Li...... Is she already ...... has been ......"

"No!" Ye Cuo hurriedly said, "Ah Li is not dead, she ...... She seems to be ......"

Michiko stuffed the pastry in her mouth on the side, looked at Ye Cuo and said, "Ah Li was taken away." ”

Ye Cuo was startled, remembered a little, and hurriedly said: "Yes, there is a person who left with Ah Li." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Cuo patted his head in fear, and secretly pondered in his heart: Strange, why is my memory of this period so vague, just like recalling a dream after waking up, so many unreal and unclear pictures, I can't remember it at all.

Nangong Zhuyou was stunned for a moment, and said, "Take it away, who took Ah Li?"

Ye Cuo was stunned for a moment, and felt a little unable to remember, he thought about it, looked at Michiko and said, "Michiko, the person who took Ah Li, do you remember what it looks like?"

Michiko said, "It's Ah Li's dream uncle." ”

Ye Cuo remembered something again.

Nangong Zhuyou couldn't understand Ah Li's Mandarin, so he asked Ye Cuo eagerly: "Who took Ah Li away?"

Ye Cuo relayed Michiko's words, and Nangong Zhuyu froze in place.

Ye Cuo was surprised in his heart, and didn't understand why Michiko remembered the things at that time more clearly than himself, at this time he asked little by little, although Michiko answered many things very clearly, but Ye Cuo could understand what she meant.

The events on the top of the mountain that night were once again clear in Ye Cuo's mind.

However, more questions kept coming to Ye Cuo's mind.

Lin Yi, as the boss of the blood killing, why did he appear here?

And that Lin Qi, what kind of monster is it, and why did he turn into a bell after being killed?

Why is my memory of them so vague?

Who is the True Dragon Tianzun? Why do Lin Yi and Lin Qi both say that they are his descendants?

Also, when Lin Qi appeared, his face was constantly changing, one moment was an old man, one moment younger, and another moment he became a beauty, or a child.

At that time, I watched it, why didn't I feel it? It was Michiko who said it, and Ye Cuo remembered that Lin Qi's face was constantly changing, and even when facing the sixth uncle of Nangong, he became the eldest brother of the Nangong family.

Thinking of this, Ye Cuo had a headache.

"Ye Cuo, save Ah Li, I beg you, save her, you must save her. Nangong Zhuyou, suddenly hugged Ye Cuo, the plump ****, squeezed on Ye Cuo's chest, and a unique fragrance on her body wafted into Ye Cuo's nostrils.

Nangong Zhuyou is different from ordinary women, she is born with a charming bone, and ordinary men will be enthusiastic when they see it, let alone hugging each other like this.

However, at this time, Ye Cuo didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he could only comfort: "Don't worry, I said a long time ago that I would protect Ah Li." This time she was taken away, and I promise you, even if I turn this world upside down, I will find her and bring it back to you. ”

Nangong Zhuyou breathed a sigh of relief, a grievance welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help crying: "When I was inexplicably pregnant with Ah Li, I originally thought that I would die, but later, I thought that there was a life in my stomach after all.

It dragged and dragged on, and I thought to myself that when she was born, I would strangle her to death when I saw it, and then I would die again.

However, after she was born, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just looked at me and smiled, and the smile was so sweet, I was reluctant to do it at all......"

Nangong Zhuyou said, crying silently.

Ye Cuo hugged her and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

Michiko was on the side and handed the pastry to Nangong Takeyu: "I'm happy when I eat." ”

In her simple thoughts, there is nothing sad that cannot be solved by delicious food.

Nangong Zhuyou held back his tears and took the pastry, but he couldn't eat it at all.

Outside the house, a subordinate of the Nangong family, with bandages on his face and a faint trace of blood, only one eye was exposed, walked in, and said in a low voice: "Ye Gongzi, Miss Zhuyou, grandmother invited you to the main hall, saying that there is something to discuss." ”

PS: It's been a transitional chapter recently, because there is too much foreshadowing, it's normal for everyone to not understand, and it will be explained slowly and clearly in the future, so don't worry. This plot is very important for the subsequent direction of the whole book, so it can only be written like this.

(End of chapter)