Murong Qingxue sighed,

"It's disgusting, all men in the world are the same!"

"Hehe," Ye Qiuyang smiled, "I'm different from them, don't you believe in getting married?" ”

Murong Qingxue scolded, "The ghost just married you, and I went." ”

She paused, "It's done, let's go, let Liu Chun be quiet by himself." ”

Ye Qiuyang didn't say much, anyway, he also wanted to go home and sleep, so he left the community with Murong Qingxue and took a taxi back to the villa.

On the way, Murong Qingxue looked at the night scene flying outside the car window, and said,

"You say, is there really Meng Po cooking Meng Po soup on Huangquan Road?"

"Of course there is," Ye Qiuyang said, "The dead must drink Meng Po soup, otherwise they will not be able to reincarnate." ”

"Then ......," Murong Qingxue asked, "What is Meng Po soup made of, which can make people forget everything after drinking it?" ”

Ye Qiuyang thought for a while, "I heard that it was cooked by Meng Po's tears, who knows, I haven't drunk it." ”

He leaned over and said to Qingxue's ear, "But don't worry, even if I drink Meng Po soup, I won't forget you." ”

Murong Qingxue smiled helplessly, accustomed to Ye Qiuyang, she turned her head and continued to look at the night outside the window.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the villa, and the two got out of the car to go home.

As soon as Ye Qiuyang entered the house, he had already begun to think about whether he would have a chance to eat some tofu today.

No sooner had he sat down on the couch than his phone rang.

Answering the phone, he asked with a yawn,

"Hey, who's calling me so late."

There was an intermittent sound on the other end of the phone,

"Ye Tianwang, it's my ......"

Ye Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, and quickly recognized that this was Steward Zhou's voice.

He raised an eyebrow,

"Steward Zhou, it's so late, is there anything wrong with you calling me?"

"Could it be that Nangong Ying'er misses me, right? Tell her that this king is very pure, don't make an appointment! ”

Steward Zhou coughed dryly twice,

"Ahem, Ye Tianwang, I'm ...... I'm asking for your help. ”

"Help?" Ye Qiuyang decisively refused, "Don't help!"

Steward Zhou seems to be very seriously injured, causing his voice to be very weak.

"Ye Tianwang, I beg you, Wei Wuji and I can't hold it anymore, Miss she is in danger, now in the entire Jiangdong City, I'm afraid only you can ......"

"As long as Ye Tianwang can come to help, the conditions are open casually, I really beg you, Miss can't have an accident."

Ye Qiuyang smacked his lips, to be honest, he was too lazy to help with this, and he was even more lazy to care about the second lady of the Nangong family.

However, since Steward Zhou said that the conditions are open casually, then he might as well open it and take a look.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuyang said,

"Two million, this Heavenly King can barely save you once."

Steward Zhou's side, he didn't think about it, and directly agreed.

"Okay, as long as Ye Tianwang makes a move, we will give three million!"

Ye Qiuyang pursed his lips, and said in his heart that it was worthy of the Nangong family, that is, he was rich, and he took out millions casually, and he felt a little that he was going to be less.

However, as the king of heaven, he will naturally not regret what he has decided.

He paused and asked, "Where are you?" ”

Steward Zhou's voice was much weaker than just now,

"In a vacant lot behind the unfinished building in the southern suburbs, Ye Tianwang, I hope you can get to the ....... as soon as possible"

Before he could speak, there was a noise on the other side of the mobile phone, and I don't know if it fell to the ground or what.

Ye Qiuyang knew that he might really have to die, and since he had promised to help, he naturally couldn't slack off.

So he got up in a hurry and ran towards the door.

Murong Qingxue had just finished washing her hair and walked out, and when she saw Ye Qiuyang rushing away, she asked,

"Where are you going so late?"

Ye Qiuyang replied, "I'm in a bit of a hurry, Qingxue, you can rest first!" ”

He came to the road, flagged down a taxi, and went as fast as he could to the southern suburbs.

Soon, Ye Qiuyang arrived at his destination, stepped out of the taxi, and saw the only unfinished building area in the southern suburbs.

It is said that this place was originally intended to be developed into a high-end community, but when it was halfway through, the boss gambled during the World Cup, gambled all the money and jumped off the building to commit suicide, so this place was naturally deserted and became an unfinished building area.

It was already late at night, and the uninhabited suburbs were even quieter, except for a few owl calls from the dead trees in the distance, which were even more desolate.

Ye Qiuyang did not waste time, quickened his pace, and walked through the unfinished building area.

The vacant land behind the housing area, which was originally intended to build a square, is now naturally just a wasteland.

As far as the eye could see, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the wide open space, and the smell of blood could be smelled from afar.

"Looks like there's just been a big war, or rather a massacre, here."

"Could it be that this Heavenly King is late, and everything is cold?"

Ye Qiuyang hurriedly ran over and checked all the corpses on the ground, but did not find Steward Zhou's body, but found a broken mobile phone.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, maybe it was the one that Steward Zhou used to call him just now, but where are they now?

Ye Qiuyang raised his head, looked around, and soon found that the woods in the east exuded a monstrous evil aura!

"Look at this evil spirit, at least it has to be at the level of the Ghost King, right?"

He frowned slightly, raised his feet and ran away.

Not long after walking into the woods, Ye Qiuyang heard a movement not far away, he searched for the source of the sound and walked all the way, and finally came to a small river.

On the bank of the river, there are a few figures scattered around, it is none other than Steward Zhou!

I saw that Steward Zhou and Wei Wuji were both seriously injured, kneeling on one knee, panting, and obviously unable to hold on.

In front of them, there stood a sturdy general in battle armor.

The general pinched Nangong Ying'er in his hand and lifted her into the air.

Nangong Ying'er used her two slender arms to beat the general, but it was obviously useless.

In a short time, she fell on all fours and lost the strength to struggle.

"For the sake of three million, this king of heaven will not be as knowledgeable as you little girl, save your life!"

Ye Qiuyang flicked his fingers, and a green light shot out and hit the general.

"Ahh

The general snorted, his body trembled, let go of his arm, and took a few steps back, and the place where he was hit was charred black.

Nangong Ying'er was relieved, she sat on the ground, coughing violently, and gulping in on the fresh air.

The general was furious and roared, "Who dares to hurt me! ”

"This Heavenly King is you, do you have any opinions!"

Ye Qiuyang came out in response and stood in front of the general with a whistle,

Steward Zhou and Wei Wuji both had a happy face,

"Ye Tianwang, you're finally here!"

Nangong Ying'er couldn't help but blush when she saw that it was Ye Qiuyang who saved her life, feeling ashamed of what happened during the day.

Thank you for the tips of the book friends "Persuader", "Chris" and "Charm", thank you!

The author hasn't eaten yet, so I'm going to nibble on a corn cob first, and I'll continue to update it later, and I've said that I've accelerated the update, and I'll do it!

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