And Nangong Jiade immediately drove over, and saw his daughter who had come to his senses and was not injured, which always made him really relieved.

"Brother Xiaoye, do you think this car accident was man-made or deliberate?" Nangong Jiade also had doubts in his heart, this traffic accident seemed a little abnormal.

"I don't know, if it's man-made, then these people are terrible. Ye Wudao frowned and shook his head.

Nangong Jiade also guessed, but he never came to a conclusion, if it was artificial, then the other party obviously wanted to put them to death.

And are these people coming for him Ye Wudao? Or are they coming for Nangong Xue'er? This is one thing that Ye Wudao and Nangong Jiade must figure out.

But now that the other party left evidence for them at all, and there was no way to check it if they wanted to, Ye Wudao had to let Xue'er go back with Nangong Jiade, and he himself went to find a hotel to spend the night.

It was also deep, Ye Wudao opened the two windows in the room, stretched in front of the window, and then turned off the light and went back to bed, but he was not sleeping, but fishing.

If the car accident just now was man-made, then the other party must have found out that he was not dead, and he would definitely do something to him, so Ye Wudao simply created conditions for them to do it.

At two o'clock in the night, Ye Wudao stretched out on the bed a little bored, he waited in bed for several hours, but he couldn't even see a ghost, which made him think in his heart: "Could it be that today's car accident was really just an accident, maybe the car failed?" Or is the driver drunk?"

Ye Wudao thought for a long time and didn't have an answer, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, which made his eyelids fight a little, just when Ye Wudao was about to give up fishing and prepare to sleep, he suddenly heard some extremely slight sounds from outside the wall, which made Ye Wudao suddenly recover his spirits.

Although the voice was weak, it definitely couldn't hide Ye Wudao, a martial artist who was already an eightfold heaven of internal strength, even the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings could not escape Ye Wudao's feeling, not to mention the sound of a person.

I saw that on the wall outside the room where Ye Wudao lived, a man in black sucked his hands on the wall like a gecko, and was moving towards the window of Ye Wudao's room little by little.

Not long after, the man in black moved to the window of the room, he stretched out his head to look into the window, and then with a wave of his arms, the whole person turned into the window through the window, and when he landed, he held one hand and half-squatted, and took out a dagger from his waist.

The man in black moved forward cautiously, and soon came to the room where Ye Wudao was sleeping, looking at Ye Wudao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a hideous expression appeared on his face.

The man in black groped to the side of the bed, raised the dagger in his hand high, waved his arm, and stabbed the dagger at Ye Wudao fiercely.

But it was not Ye Wudao who was bleeding to greet him, but a big-footed girl, who kicked him in the face and broke his nose bone.

The man in black screamed, and his body slammed into the TV cabinet behind him, and in his panicked expression, the lights in the room snapped on, and when he saw Ye Wudao sit up from the bed, he said to him with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for most of the night, you only came now, I almost fell asleep, can you be professional next time." ”

The man in black who was kicked by Ye Wudao and had his nose broken, looked at Ye Wudao in great shock, obviously he didn't expect this kind of result, he touched his broken nose bone with his hand, and the pain made him continue to gasp for air.

"Yaga!"

This black-clothed man, holding a dagger, stabbed at Ye Wudao viciously, like a little star, a small dagger, in his hand like a ghost, using the sword technique of the Dongying Phantom School.

In just a moment, this man in black stabbed Ye Wudao with hundreds of knives, and Ye Wudao just shook his body at will, which made his hundreds of knives miss.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the sword technique of the Dongying Phantom School, but unfortunately your speed is too slow. ”

Ye Wudao's two fingers clamped on the dagger stabbed by the man in black, and he clamped his dagger, which made the man in black look shocked, and he found that he couldn't pull the dagger back from Ye Wudao's two fingers.

The man in black immediately abandoned the knife and punched Ye Wudao with a punch, he was not Ye Wudao's opponent if he had a knife, let alone a knife in his hand, these Dongying people also underestimated his Ye Wudao's ability.

"Give it back to you. ”

Ye Wudao made a wrist, and the dagger he was holding suddenly turned in a direction, and stabbed into the arm of the man in black with a single sword, causing the man in black to scream, covering his bleeding arm, and retreating backwards.

"No, this man is too powerful, I'm not his opponent. And this man in black was defeated in the hands of Ye Wudao, which had already made him retreat.

After he took a few steps back, he took out a white bead in his hand and threw it on the ground, bang, a large cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in the room, but before he could escape, he saw a hand reach in from outside the smoke and grabbed his neck.

Ye Wudao grabbed him by the neck and slammed him against the wall, and with a bang, the man in black suddenly bleed from the back of his head, his eyes bulged out, and his whole face turned eggplant color.

"Hmph! Move the knife in front of Lao Tzu, you still want to escape, do you want to be shameless?" Ye Wudao let go of his hand slightly, so as not to cut off this guy's breath.

"Oriental samurai, say, who sent you to kill me? Ye Wudao interrogated him.

And this Oriental samurai didn't say a word, just looked at Ye Wudao with a pair of angry eyes, looking like he was at home, these Oriental samurai are all respected Oriental samurai, and they can use a knife to cut their abdomen without frowning, and it is not so easy to make him speak.

"I know that you Oriental rats are dead and indecisive, if you don't say it, I can guess that it's Kenta Sakata, I guess, he shouldn't be dead yet, so to speak, you did the crash today. ”

Ye Wudao said while observing his expression, when he mentioned the name Kenta Sakata, it was obvious that his eyelashes moved, and it was obvious that Ye Wudao had guessed correctly.

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