Chapter 224 Response

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It happened to be night when we left the ancient tomb, and the three of us hastily stayed overnight in this small two-story building.

Because the experience in the tomb was so exhausting, I fell asleep quickly, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, I vaguely smelled a faint fragrance coming from me, this fragrance was somewhat familiar, I desperately opened my eyes, and when I looked up, I saw a piece of snow-white skin.

Rouge Yaksha sat on the edge of my bed wearing a very plain tulle, looked at me with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "What?" Is this sleeping like a dead pig? If I suddenly want to kill you at this time, then don't you even know how you died? โ€

I barely rolled over, rubbed my eyes, and saw that it was still night outside the window, and I slept for less than two hours at most.

"Kill it, kill it, I've always felt that it's a very happy thing to be able to die directly in deep sleep...... At least not to go through fear and pain......" I said with a smile.

Looking at the red wine in Rouge's hand, I knew that she must be suffering from insomnia. I wonder why this neurotic woman is still able to lose sleep after a strenuous activity, is it because she has killed too much in her life? Or is there too many questions on her mind? Such a charming night but not sleepless, this must be a painful thing for a long time.

"Sister Xu, insomnia?" I asked softly, but I didn't dare show the slightest sympathy.

Rouge Yaksha is a woman with a lot of self-esteem, and if it weren't for this overly strong self-esteem, she would never have gotten to where she is today. So for such a woman, any compassion is an insult to her, even if it is out of kindness and concern.

Rouge Yaksha gently placed the wine glass on the bedside table, unceremoniously raised a pair of beautiful legs and lay side by side with me on the bed, leaning on my shoulder, she smiled softly, "yes, insomnia." โ€

I didn't ask her again about the cause of her insomnia, and I knew she would tell me if she wanted to.

Sure enough, after a moment, Rouge Yaksha sighed softly, "When I saw Zijuan's tragic death today, I suddenly thought of my master from many years ago......"

"Fuliu senior?" I asked softly, suddenly remembering that the soul of Fuliu's predecessor still didn't know where it was going. Last time in the ghost fighting arena, Fuliu was forced to retreat by Shen Yingying, and Zijuan should not have recovered Fuliu's heroic soul in the end.

Rouge Yaksha twisted her body slightly, and the mattress made a somewhat ambiguous creaking sound, only to hear her continue: "I was still young when Master left, and the helplessness and sorrow at that time is something I will never forget in my life. I think Zijuan must have had the same thoughts as me before she died today, right? But fortunately, she soon stopped feeling this pain, and the kind of pain I had at that time was going to follow me for the rest of my life......"

Rouge Yaksha sighed softly and continued, "Sometimes we like to sympathize with the dead, but who understands that it is the living who really need to be sympathized. It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to live, because when you die, you don't know anything, but to live is forever accompanied by endless fear and depression, as well as countless times of accountability from the dead......"

I was overwhelmed by the Rouge Yaksha's words, and I looked out the window at the deep and dark forest, and I was stunned.

At this time, Rouge Yaksha smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Forget it, don't say these innocuous words, Xiao Yang, when are you going to go back to Sioux City?" โ€

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I was going to hide for a week or two when I came out this time, but now it seems that the more I hide outside, the worse it is for myself. On the day I came out, King Wu's Ameng actually tracked down the assassination, and his actions have made me understand the reason for the incident, so I don't need to hide at all, and I plan to go back tomorrow. โ€

"Oh? So you've already guessed who killed Guo Jiaji? โ€

"Well, I've guessed it, and I'm almost 100% sure. This time it was he who was unkind and unrighteous first, and if I fought back, it would be completely out of self-preservation, and I would no longer be ungrateful. โ€

Rouge Yaksha smiled slightly, and suddenly turned over and sat up from the bed: "Wait, I'll pour the wine." โ€

Filled with vintage red wine, Rouge Yaksha returned to bed with two glasses.

I sat cross-legged with her and clinked glasses, she said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, no matter who killed Guo Jiaji, the first person you will deal with when you go back this time will always be Zhu Yichen." He has been dormant under King Wu for so long, not only does he have a deep city, but also amazing strength. In fact, at first, I didn't dare to directly touch King Wu in Suzhou City, a large part of it was because of the unpredictable Zhu Yichen. So if you're not sure of pulling him out, I'd suggest you hold your ground for now. โ€

I shook my head slightly: "Don't worry, I will never fight unprepared battles." Zhu Yichen is indeed unfathomable, and he is likely to be Guo Jiaji's biological father, so as long as I appear in Suzhou City, it will definitely cause him to attack. But I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid that if I go back late, Zhu Yichen will do something to the pandas, and then our situation will be passive. โ€

Rouge Yaksha smiled slightly: "Okay, since you have this confidence, I won't worry about you." As long as you get rid of Zhu Yichen, I can help King Wu. It's just that the only question now is, do you just want to fight with King Wu in Sioux City, or do you really want to take his place and become the real ruler of Sioux City? โ€

I raised my hand, drank all the red wine in the cup, and replied to Rouge Yaksha with a smile: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and this kind of fantasy will not exist in King Wu's dictionary or in my dictionary." โ€

Rouge Yaksha smiled charmingly: "Count me right. โ€

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The next evening, as night fell, He Dasong and I appeared outside the gate of Huangquan South Road with black charcoal heads.

It's easy to do things when it's dark, and this time in order to avoid King Wu's ears and eyes, He Dasong and I came back by car.

According to the situation in the past, Huangquan South Road will definitely be in full swing tonight, but now it is full of people.

Strange, something strange must have happened on Huangquan South Road.

It's only been four days since I left Sioux City, and in just four days, what earth-shaking changes can happen here?

Even if I wasn't here, Panda and Lao Jiang and Zhao Tiezhu would be able to withstand at least half of the sky, especially Panda, if he blocked the door of Huangquan South Road, who would be able to break in from here?

The more He Dasong and I looked, the more we felt that something was wrong, and I was just about to cross the road and walk into the field to detect the wind, when suddenly a big hand reached out from behind my back and pressed my shoulder tightly.

The strange power in this hand is simply amazing, I think that the strength is not bad, but I can't get rid of it alive or dead!

He Dasong was very vigilant in the past, but this time he was attacked by someone, he quickly turned around and turned back, his face showing horror. The guy behind him is really extraordinary, not only did he avoid He Dasong, but he didn't even find him with black charcoal!

Turning back, we saw the owner of this hand.

Panda!

is the only one who can have such a ability to reach the sky.

"Panda?!" I was pleasantly surprised, and although I was curious why the panda wasn't in the arena, I was relieved to see that the panda was safe and sound.

The panda smiled slightly: "It's okay, Yang Ye, you rushed back." โ€

"Rushed back?" I frowned, already hearing the mystery in my words.

"What the hell happened on South Huangquan Road? Why are you not in the field now, but you are outside? I asked in a low voice.

The panda made a silent motion with his fingers, lowered his voice, and said, "It's not safe here, follow me." โ€

As he spoke, the panda took He Dasong and I to leave Huangquan South Road on a detour and walked all the way to the remote wilderness in the distance.

Avoiding the crowd area, we stood in a very primitive corner, three people and a dog squatted in a circle, the panda handed over a cigarette, frowned deeply, and said in a low voice: "Yang Ye, since you have come back, then you must have guessed that it was a conspiracy for Chen Yuntian to let you leave Suzhou City alone to avoid the limelight." I don't say this to suspect Chen Yuntian, he is just being used as a gunman. The day you left, Zhu and I didn't think it was anything, but the next day, I realized that something was wrong......"

I listened quietly, the panda is very logical, and he can sometimes see a lot of things that I can't see.

"Guo Jiaji's death originally had nothing to do with us, but you suddenly left Suzhou City, isn't this a self-confession? Sure enough, the next morning, news came from King Wu's side, asking a group of newcomers to take over our Huangquan South Road. The panda said hatefully: "I asked hard, Chen Yuntian gave me a thorough understanding, and it was no one else who came up with the idea to remove our control of Huangquan South Road, it was the bald businessman Zhu Yichen." โ€

"Sure enough." I took a hard sip of my cigarette: "As soon as I leave like this, it is equivalent to consciously putting a black pot on the back of others." Zhu Yichen is at the peak of hatred, and when he loses his mind, he naturally bites us. By the way, Panda, Da Song and I were hunted down and killed on the first night we left Sioux City, guess who this person is? โ€

The panda rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Amon?" โ€

I was surprised at first, and then nodded approvingly: "Panda, have you guessed who killed Guo Jiaji?" โ€

The panda sneered slightly: "It can only be him, no one else." โ€