"I, I'm listening."

Fang Shaoqing's voice trembled slightly, holding Ye Xinghe's mobile phone, and said slowly.

Ye Xinghe just stood in front of him, an arm's length away.

Fang Shaoqing felt a cold sweat all over his body.

Qu Jin is the same, his palms and back are all cold sweat.

Ye Xinghe's ancient martial arts seemed to be beyond their imagination.

"And you agreed?" Qi Yunbing asked quickly.

Fang Shaoqing licked his lips, "Agreed." ”

"Great, I knew you were my friend, thank you." Qi Yunbing was happy, and finally got Fang Shaoqing.

Fang Shaoqing stiffly returned the phone to Ye Xinghe in front.

"Xinghe, Fang Shaoqing said that he won't trouble you anymore, and you will be able to leave the police station soon." Qi Yunbing felt that he still had a lot of face.

"Okay."

Qi Yunbing was very arrogant and said: "Remember, you owe me a favor, and I, Qi Yunbing, am also a person with face." ”

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "I remember." ”

Qi Yunbing: "That's okay, I'll wait for you at home, and you have to thank me when you come back." ”

"I'll talk about it later."

Hung up the phone.

"Hey, Ye Xinghe, you, why did you come out?"

The police officer came in with handcuffs and shackles, and when he saw the iron door smashed, he glared.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows: "Come out and breathe." ”

The police station officers subconsciously looked at Qu Jin and Fang Shaoqing, and their brains couldn't turn around.

The two eldest young masters let Ye Xinghe come out?

No, the key is in his pocket.

Ye Xinghe came out on his own?

Immediately, the face of the police station officer changed greatly, he dropped the shackles and handcuffs, drew his gun, pointed at Ye Xinghe, and shouted, "Ye Xinghe, squat down and hold your head in both hands." ”

Ye Xinghe didn't even look back, one with one hand.

With a whoosh, the guns in the hands of the police officers flew directly into Ye Xinghe's hands.

Police officer: "····"

Telekinesis!

A true master of ancient martial arts!

"Ye Xinghe, don't, don't be impulsive."

Qu Jin, Fang Shaoqing was immediately frightened when he saw Ye Xinghe's god-like operation.

The two of them were completely stupid.

Ye Xinghe's force is simply perverted!

Ye Xinghe pointed a gun at Fang Shaoqing; "Now you can say how many people there are in your family."

Fang Shaoqing's face turned white: "Fifteen." ”

"Where's your house?"

Ye Xinghe asked Qu Jin again.

"Twenty." The smile on Qu Jin's face was even uglier than crying.

They came to the police station to humiliate Ye Xinghe.

Now the plot is reversed.

"That means that it adds up to thirty-five mouths, and it should be able to be customized." Ye Xinghe threw the gun at the feet of the police officer, and the other party Shaoqing, Qu Jin, said, "Now you can leave." ”

The two didn't expect Ye Xinghe to let them go like this?

What did Ye Xinghe mean when he asked how many people there were in their family just now?

'Don't want to go? Then stay and have tea with me? Ye Xinghe raised an eyebrow.

Fang Shaoqing and Qu Jin immediately ran out of the detention room in embarrassment.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not going to leave the police station so soon." Ye Xinghe turned around and said to the police officer.

The police officer's brain was short-circuited, and after a few seconds.

"That, I, I won't bother you."

The police officer walked out with a stiff expression.

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The gate of the Yuan family.

"Mr. Su, I'm really sorry, our master is not here." A housekeeper of the Yuan family said apologetically to Su Zhen.

"No,"

Su Zhen frowned, is it really fake? Didn't Yuan Tianming go home?

Su Zhen's phone rang.

It's a subordinate phone.

"Brother Su, there's an accident at the police station."

Su Zhen's face changed, it couldn't be related to Ye Xinghe, right?

"Say."

The subordinate immediately told the 1510 police station what had happened.

Su Zhen was furious after hearing this: "Why didn't Fang Shaoqing call to report when Qu went to the police station." ”

"Brother Su, they said just look at Ye Xinghe."

Su Zhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath and asked, "They weren't killed by Ye Xinghe, right?" ”

"No, no, Ye Xinghe let Fang Shaoqing go, Qu Nan, I took a look just now, and he didn't come out of the confinement room."

Su Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go back now, a group of rice buckets." ”

Su Zhen got in the car and left.

A balcony on the third floor of the Yuan villa.

Yuan Tianming looked at Su Zhen who was leaving, and smiled, he deliberately let Su Zhen eat the closed door.

Soon, Yuan Tianming took out his mobile phone to make a call.

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Provincial capital.

The Zhao family, a wealthy family.

A middle-aged man hurried into the study.

His face was excited and excited, "Dad, Lord Ye Guan of Baiyun Temple is in Jiangzhou." ”

A white-haired old man was doing pen and paper spells, and when he heard his son's words, he was shocked that the brush in his hand fell to the ground, and said; "What are you talking about, Lord Ye Guan is in Jiangzhou?"

"Yes, Dad. Yuan Ming called me. "The middle-aged man's name is Zhao Shan, and he is the heir of the Zhao family.

"Quick, quick, go to Jiangzhou immediately." Mr. Zhao was also very excited.

"No, it's too slow, ask someone to prepare the plane."

"Dad, don't worry, when Yuan Ming called me, I was also shocked, and I had already told Yuan Ming not to reveal the news."

Once anyone else knows that Lord Ye Guan is in Jiangzhou, they will definitely flock away.

Zhao Lao said: "There is no impermeable wall, you must be the first to find Lord Ye Guan." ”

"Dad, Lord Ye Guan is in the police station now."

"What" Zhao Lao glared, "Who has the ability to put Ye Guan in charge of the police station?" ”

"Dad, Lord Ye Guan went in by himself..." Then, Zhao Shan told Ye Xinghe about it.

Zhao Lao's gloomy face: "Even the two ant-like families dare to offend Lord Ye Guan, go, go to Jiangzhou." ”

Zhao Shan called someone to arrange for the plane to take off and fly directly to Jiangzhou.

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Jiangzhou, Qujia.

"Dad, this Ye Xinghe's martial arts are too terrifying."

Qu Jin said with palpitations.

"Elder Yan, what rank is this person?"

The head of the Qu family, that is, Qu Jin's father, Qu Zheng asked.

Yan Lao is the family's ancient martial arts master, and he rarely makes a move on weekdays. Once you shoot, someone will die!

"This person is already in the realm of a grandmaster at a young age, and it's not simple." Elder Yan couldn't help frowning, he was in his fifties, he was in the realm of grandmasters, Ye Xinghe was in his twenties, and he had been practicing ancient martial arts since his mother's womb? Either Ye Xinghe took some superb elixir to be promoted so quickly.