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Nangong Zhan didn't expect that after his words came out, Nangong Qianqiu actually left directly.

"Seventh Uncle......" Nangong Zhan's mouth was full of blood, and he felt all kinds of grievances in his heart, but he knew that his seventh uncle had a strange personality, and no one could change the decision he made, so he could only shout helplessly.

The middle-aged man who was deceived by Yan Evil and took away the poor sour literati portrait of the flute was also stunned for a moment, but he also waved his hand: "Okay, it's cheap for you boys, but it's a pity that my flute is ......"

After speaking, he also wailed and followed Nangong Qianqiu.

This person is called Hua Fengqiu, and he doesn't know any martial arts, his only hobby is music, and he is the only bosom friend of Nangong Qianqiu, so he has always been in the Nangong family and is regarded as a guest.

Nangong Zhan was not easy, waiting for the helper, but he turned around and left, this time, he was really desperate.

Ye Cuo looked at him lightly: "You still don't say yes?"

Nangong Zhan looked at Ye Cuo with a frightened expression, and at this moment, in the surrounding purple bamboo forest, several people ran out in all directions, shouting loudly: "Stop! Let go of our young master!"

The three men ran over while shouting, it was the Zengfu that Yan Evil had met before, and the remaining two people were Zenglu and Zengshou.

"The surname is Ye, grandma said, Zizhu Forest Array, count you over, this time we will let you go, you can go. Zengfu looked at Nangong Zhan, who was seriously injured, with an angry face, and a pair of eyes staring at Ye Cuo viciously.

The three of them hurriedly dragged Nangong Zhan aside, preparing to take him away to deal with his injuries.

"Wait!" Ye Cuo took a step forward, and a footprint appeared directly on the hard black rock on the ground, "You let me go, I haven't planned to let you go." ”

The faces of several people on the opposite side changed: "The surname Ye, don't deceive people too much, don't say that you only have a small pitiful force, even if you are a member of the Changbai Mountain Ye family, our Nangong family will not be afraid of you." This test was originally the rules of our Nangong family, are you not convinced, do you want to offend our Nangong family?"

Ye Cuo had a cold face: "I don't care about your Nangong West Gate, I just ask, where is the little girl who came with me." You'd better think clearly before answering, or you'll ......"

The three of them actually know that Michiko is not only okay now, but also alive and well. But if they were forced to ask by Ye Cuo so threateningly, and they said it, it would be regarded as a disgrace to the Nangong family, which was unbearable for a big family like them.

"What if we don't say it?" Zeng Shou was on the side, gritting his teeth and staring at Ye Cuo.

"There is only one life, think carefully before you speak. Ye Cuo didn't look at him.

"Hmph, that little girl, we've already killed her. Zengshou looked at Ye Cuo fiercely.

Ye Cuo smiled slightly, raised his hand suddenly, without any warning, all the people only heard a click, a crisp sound of bones breaking.

When I turned around, I saw Zengshou's head drooping, with a bang, like a piece of wood, falling to the ground, and dying silently.

At this moment, the remaining three people really stared at Ye Cuo with a frightened expression.

Ye Cuo's calm expression and merciless action made them instantly understand that this kid in front of them was definitely an existence even more terrifying than the devil.

Several people began to regret that they had provoked Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo pinched his fingers, made a crackling sound, and said lightly: "Now, each of you has one more chance to answer, you must cherish it, otherwise this may be the last sentence of your life." ”

Nangong trembled a few times, and kicked Zengfu on the side violently: "Say it quickly." ”

"Yes...... Yes, yes, I said. The little girl, who was picked up by her grandmother, is now eating and drinking, nothing happens, and the grandmother said that she feels likable when she looks at the little girl, and it is too late for her to love, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong. ”

Zengfu was still ruthless just now, but at this time, he poured beans from the bamboo tube, and said it all, with a hint of flattery.

Ye Cuo sneered and said, "If you let me know that what you said is false, the three of you should prepare to collect your own corpse first." ”

The three of them lowered their heads, feeling aggrieved for a while, but they didn't dare to fight back.

Ye Cuo turned to leave, he was not good at breaking the Qimen Dunjia and other formations, but he had his own methods.

I saw him walk in front of a purple bamboo, raise his hand is a punch, and with a click, the extremely hard purple bamboo, like a matchstick, broke directly.

Ye Cuo stepped over and walked in a straight line, everywhere he went, whenever Zizhu blocked him, he was directly interrupted with a punch.

This purple bamboo is directly rooted in the hard black mountain stone, absorbing the iron element in the stone, so the sword is difficult to cut, and the fire cannot burn through, and each purple bamboo has grown for hundreds of years to have such height and thickness.

But in front of Ye Cuo, they turned into a pile of rotten wood and directly knocked down.

Nangong Zhan watched from the side, his heart was dripping blood, these purple bamboos, each one of them is priceless, and the thinnest one is older than his age, if Ye Wrong is allowed to fight like this, he will really fight a way, the economic loss is a trivial matter, the key is what to do with the enemy in the future.

Just when Ye Cuo was like a king of destruction, fighting simply and rudely all the way, in the purple bamboo forest, a little girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old walked out timidly and said to Ye Cuo: "Ye Gongzi, grandma invites you to come over, there are two of your companions over there, both there." ”

This little girl is Lan'er, Ye Cuo turned her head to look at her, she was frightened by Ye Cuo's eyes and took a step back, standing there, looking pitiful.

Ye Cuo saw her, thinking that when Michiko didn't find herself just now, she must have been extremely pitiful, and her heart softened, and said, "Lead the way." ”

Lan'er hurriedly led Ye Cuo around in the purple bamboo forest, and after a while, the front suddenly opened up, and a bamboo building appeared, in which there was a very ugly flute sound intermittently, and it was "Zhu Bajie's Daughter-in-law".

When Ye Cuo heard this voice, his heart suddenly felt relieved.

This must be a bad word, and ordinary people would not be cheap enough to play this kind of tune in such a place.

Since Yan Xie is in the mood to play the flute, it seems that Michiko is not in danger.

As soon as Ye Cuo pushed the door in, a fleshy little body crashed directly into his arms, and two tender arms hugged his waist.

Michiko was coaxed just now, and when she saw Ye Cuo, she wanted to cry again, her mouth was deflated, and she hugged Ye Cuo and didn't let go, as if she was afraid that he would disappear again in a blink of an eye.

"Brother......

"Well, it's okay, I'm here. Ye Cuo reached out and touched her, feeling relieved.

At this time, Michiko's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly let go of Ye Cuo, reached out and dug it out in her pocket, and took out a few pastries: "Brother...... Eat ......"

After speaking, seeing that the pastries were all crushed, the whole person was stunned: "It wasn't like this just now......

Ye Cuo smiled and was about to speak, when behind the screen of the bamboo building, a kind old woman walked out, looked at Ye Cuo, and said with a smile: "Are you going to marry that kid from Zhuyou?"