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More than ten seconds passed, and the whole room became silent, only Ye Luo's faint breathing, but the figure of the man in black never appeared, Ye Luo still stood there quietly, like a sculpture.

As if a long century had passed, a strong wind suddenly set off behind Ye Luo, and the figure appeared ghostly again, and it was only one meter away from Ye Luo, and the scimitar in his hand was close to Ye Luo's back in the blink of an eye, and it was about to be directly pierced into it in the next second.

At this distance, even the most powerful person can hardly react, and Ye Luo is the same, motionless, just when the other party's eyes were glowing with a cold gaze, ready to kill Ye Luo with one blow, a crisp metal impact sound sounded suddenly, and this voice made the face of the man in black change under the mask.

I saw that his scimitar pierced the clothes behind Ye Luo, but it seemed to be piercing a piece of steel, and it was difficult to pierce at all.

At this time, Ye Luo turned around sharply, and his right foot turned into a long whip and swept out backwards.

Ye Luo's sudden move, coupled with the momentary distraction of the black-clothed man just now, made it impossible for him to dodge at all, and he could only wave his scimitar and block it in front of him.

Bang!

Under the blow, like a whirlwind, the man in black was whipped out by Ye Luo with a leg whip, and his body slammed into the sofa, and then his body rolled to the ground.

Immediately after Ye Luo stepped out, he slashed down with one leg in the air, although the other party was hit hard by Ye Luo's blow, but he still reacted quickly, and a carp jumped up directly, narrowly avoiding Ye Luo's kick.

However, this time Ye Luo did not give the other party any more opportunities to hide, a stormy attack, eighty percent of the power burst out, the fierce and domineering of Jiuyang True Qi made the other party suffer a heavy blow, and the scimitar shattered under the attack, and flew out with blood again.

Just as Ye Luo was about to take down the other party, several hidden weapons attacked again, Ye Luo shook his body to dodge, but the other party's figure jumped out of the window with a bang.

When Ye Luo came to the window to see, there was no other party.

"It's really resistant, so you can still escape, you are amazing. Ye Luo snorted coldly.

Ten minutes later, the lights in Ye Luo's room came back on, but the whole room had been shattered, and the floor, walls, and cabinets were covered with hidden weapons.

Ye Luo directly held a hidden weapon in his hand, which was a cross-shaped dart, quenched with poison, and had the power to seal his throat with blood.

The next day, Ye Luo woke up early in the morning, left the hotel, and found a breakfast restaurant to eat breakfast leisurely.

Just as Ye Luo was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, his phone rang suddenly, it was Ling Qingya's phone.

"Hey, what's the matter with the president?"

Ye Luo said as he ate the fritters.

"Ye Luo, have you forgotten what day it is?" Ling Qingya on the other end of the phone said with a sense of anger.

"What day, what day, is it our wedding anniversary, no, we haven't gotten married yet?" Ye Luo looked confused.

"Bastard, today is the day we leave for the capital, where are you now, come to the airport for me immediately. Ling Qingya shouted coldly.

Ye Luo was stunned in an instant, and suddenly remembered that Ling Qingya had told him before that today he was going to accompany Ling Qingya to the capital to talk about a major project, but he forgot about it directly because of Yan Ling.

"This ...... That one...... I'm sorry, President, I'm not in Zhonghai now, and in other places, I guess I won't be able to catch up with the airport, but President, you go first, and I'll rush to the capital later. ”

"Ye Luo, you bastard!" Ling Qingya snorted violently and hung up the phone directly.

Ye Luo was so frightened by Ling Qingya's loud drink that he almost poured out the soy milk in his hand, with a wry smile on his face, this time he offended his iceberg fiancée.

At Zhonghai International Airport, in the airport hall, Ling Qingya's face was cold, and she held the phone tightly in her hand, looking angry.

"Qingya, I don't think he needs to go to the capital at all this time, he will get in the way if he goes, since he didn't come, it was obviously arranged by God, you are destined to be impossible to get together with him, let's go, I'm about to board the plane." ”

Ling Huatao, who was beside Ling Qingya, slowly stood up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, whether he comes or not, I won't meet the person you said you found for me. Ling Qingya said indifferently.

Ling Huatao smiled: "I believe that when Qingya meets you, you won't say that, and according to my understanding, this big project that the Ling clan is going to talk about this time, without his help, you can't complete it at all." ”

Ling Qingya's face was cold and she didn't speak, and walked straight to the security checkpoint.

Jinling, Wu family.

Today's Wu family is extremely lively, and many dignitaries and nobles in Jinling have come to the Wu family, but today the Wu family is not doing any happy event, but a funeral.

Today is the day of the burial of Wu Yingxiong, the eldest son of the head of the Wu family, since the news of the death of Wu Yingxiong, the eldest of the Wu family, a few days ago, the entire Jinling has been completely shaken.

As the largest family in Jinling, the Wu family has huge energy and power in business, politics and black, and it can be said to be the overlord of the land in Jinling, and Wu Yingxiong, as the person in charge of the Wu family's external affairs, is a well-known figure in Jinling, no one dares to offend, but now he died suddenly, which naturally caused a lot of discussions.

Gradually, a lot of news came out that Wu Yingxiong was killed in other cities, which made many people speculate about who the murderer was.

And today, on the day of Wu Yingxiong's funeral, naturally Jinling's large and small dignitaries, businessmen and businessmen have come to participate in the condolences.

White cloth hung outside the courtyard of the Wu family's house, two guards stood there dressed in white, and a housekeeper greeted everyone who came to mourn.

These people who came to the Wu family to mourn were uniformly dressed in black clothes and walked into the Wu family's house.

Wu Yingxiong, the head of the Wu family, stood in front of the coffin, his face was dark, and he didn't say a word, and those who mourned first bowed slightly to Wu Yingxiong's photo, and then said to Wu Jianxiong one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people dressed in black clothes slowly walked in, led by an old man in his fifties, with a cane, followed by a man and a woman, these three people are the head of the Lu family, the second largest family in Jinling, Lu Zhengqing, his son Lu Tianguang and his wife Yang Meili.

"Brother Wu's Day mourns and changes!"

Lu Zhengqing walked into the mourning hall and came to Wu Jianxiong's side, and sighed slightly.

"Elder Wu, I'm sorry, it's all because of our husband and wife that Brother Ying Xiong suffered such a disaster. ”