Chapter 142: The Cat Crys Mouse

At this time, the three policemen ran upstairs, they stood in front of the door blankly, looking at the weeping Young Master Ye in the bedroom, all expressionless and silent.

After a while, Zhou Meiqin slowly came to her senses. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Xuanhong squatting in front of her, and she was immediately frightened: "You...... How did you get back? Are you going to harm us both? After speaking, he put his hands on the ground, stepped back sharply, and fell to the ground weakly.

The three policemen at the door ran over, one went to help Zhou Meiqin, and the two lifted Ye Xuanhong up.

At the same time, another middle-aged police officer walked into the bedroom quickly, and said solemnly with a dark face: "Young Master Ye, you are suspected of murdering the head of the Ye family and embezzling family property. You must go to the police station now to cooperate with the investigation, please. With that, he waved his hand and turned his head to walk out the door.

"What are you going to do? Why nonsense? This is a slanderous word, I want to accuse you......" Ye Xuanhong kept struggling like crazy, but to no avail. He was picked up by two young policemen and walked out, roaring and screaming as he went.

Xie Baiman, who was slumped on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, had a somewhat messy hair, and comforted Xue'er with a complicated complexion. The maid, Cher, seems to have been greatly stimulated and has become delirious.

The next day, the major changes in the Ye family did not spread, as if they were controlled by an invisible hand, and the news was tightly blocked.

Because all the soldiers who died in the Ye family were warriors, the police station has handed over the relevant archives to the people of the Wumeng, and these warriors who came from Jincheng will deal with the aftermath.

The only one in the Ye family who was investigated by the police was the eldest young master Ye Xuanhong, who returned from the provincial capital without knowing what was going on.

A few days later, an elegant and beautiful figure appeared at the door of Ye's house, followed by a young woman in the realm of a grandmaster.

"Senior sister, this is your home?" The woman in the late fifth layer of the Grandmaster asked. She looked at the gorgeous gate of the Ye family, and there was a look of surprise on her exotic face.

"Senior Sister Xuanzhu, please come in." The Qingli woman with four layers of quenched body smiled.

The grandmaster and the martial artist of the quenching realm call each other senior sister and junior sister, which is really strange.

This quenching martial artist is Ye Zhihan, who is known as "Leng Xuan Candle" in the sect. She has now joined the Tianhan Palace in the depths of the Snow Mountain in New Province, which is a great sect of the second-level power of the Yan Country.

Because the Tianhan Palace is located in a remote and cold place, there are not many martial artists in the Yan country who know about it, let alone those ordinary people.

Most of the sects of the Yanguo Sect have a genealogy of the characters that have been passed down from generation to generation, and there is rarely a broken inheritance. The "Xuan" generation has a very high rank in the Tianhan Palace, second only to the elders of the inner gate, and generally belongs to the generations of true disciples and genius disciples of the inner gate.

Ye Zhihan was sent to the Tianhan Palace by Ji Lexuan for treatment because of the cold and cold, and now not only has his condition been suppressed, but he has also joined this big sect.

She has been cultivated by the Heavenly Cold Palace, and in just over a month, she has not only become a martial artist, but also broken through to the realm of the middle stage of the fourth layer of the quenching body! The speed of this cultivation advancement was second only to Yingtian, and it was even better than Tang Hanbing.

In fact, the ice-shattering physique needs to evolve and improve slowly. The further he went, the more fully the many characteristics of his terrifying physique, which were rare in his life, would be revealed.

At this time, Zhihan was just about to walk into the gate with Leng Xuanzhu, but was stopped by the Ye family warriors guarding the door.

A martial artist with an eighth-layer quenched body recognized Ye Zhihan, and he stepped forward and said, "Miss, something big has happened to the family now, and Young Master Ye has been locked up, so it's better if you don't go in." ”

Zhihan was shocked, there was an accident in the family, and her father was arrested? She looked up and saw that there seemed to be nothing special in the Ye family's compound, so she was depressed for a while, and asked puzzledly, "What's going on?" Say it. ”

The quenching martial artist looked at her timidly, and was embarrassed: "Miss, I don't know very well, you ......"

"Is Ye Zhihan back? Why don't you let me in? A voice came from afar, and Zhihan saw the housekeeper Xie Linfu coming over with a group of warriors.

Most of the time, Steward Xie either respectfully calls himself "Miss", or affectionately calls "Zhihan", and rarely calls himself by his full name. Now, Zhihan was surprised to see Steward Xie call her so.

Soon, Xie Linfu and others walked to the door. He said that he wanted to let Ye Zhihan in, but together with this group of warriors, he blocked the two women outside the door, and chatted without a word.

After a while, Xie Linfu winked at a martial artist, and the grandmaster named Ye Lingjiang stepped forward and said like a cat: "Miss, why did you come back?" A few days ago, your father was fighting for the head of the family, and he ...... Alas, they have taken extraordinary measures ruthlessly. Now that he has broken the law and injured so many people's lives, you should go to the police station and see him. ”

A few years ago, the one who accompanied Zhihan to Nangong Huawu to watch Yingtian play black market boxing was the grandmaster she trusted.

She already felt that the situation was abnormal, and she waited patiently in front of the door with her senior sister. Now, she finally waited for such a heart-wrenching news, and she couldn't help herself in an instant.

At this moment, Zhihan's eyes were red, her lips turned white, and the cold cold qi on her body overflowed. Her right hand holding the sword trembled incessantly, and she looked like she was about to draw her sword at any moment, which was surprising and worrying.

"Xuan Candle, what's wrong with you? Control yourself! Leng Xuanzhu reminded Zhihan loudly. She knew that although her sister had a special body, she was prone to illness and difficult to control herself.

Ye Lingjiang stepped forward and pretended to want to ask Ye Zhihan about the situation, but he heard a loud shout: "Get out!" Then I felt a strong coercion coming to my face.

In an instant, he and the Ye family present were forced to retreat step by step, and several congenital and quenched martial artists collapsed directly. Xie Linfu, who was standing the farthest, also had to retreat sharply, staring at the young woman beside Ye Zhihan in disbelief.

At this moment, the dark green necklace on Zhihan's chest emitted wisps of green light.

After a while, she let out a long sigh and gradually stabilized. If Yingtian was present, he could already see that the small stone had been marked with something similar to a ban.

Because of this, this meteorite necklace is no longer what it used to be, and its effect on suppressing the cold qi on Ye Zhihan's body is even more obvious.

Zhihan thought for a moment and didn't plan to enter the Ye family's compound again. She looked at Leng Xuanzhu and said angrily, "Senior sister, let's go." "She was going to the police station to see her father, and she wanted to ask about the Ye family's sudden incident.

In the past, Zhihan would definitely firmly believe in her father. But after the incident at Baita Mountain, she has a barrier against everyone and no longer trusts anyone easily.

It's just that the man she hides deep in her heart is an exception, no matter how long it lasts, she will always trust him.

Not only that, but on that day a few years ago, after she and Fang Doudou chatted about his black market boxing on the side of Baita Road, as soon as she returned home, she made a deliberate decision to make a promise to love and trust him.

At that moment, she was like a girl who was shy about to marry, so excited that she lay on her back on the big bed in the bedroom, fantasizing about the picture of the two being always dependent on each other and singing forever; At that moment, she secretly swore in her heart, no matter whether the sea is dry and rotten, I hope that life and death will accompany each other, and there will be no regrets in this life!

When the two women slowly walked away, Xie Linfu, who was standing behind the gate of the Ye family, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "She has actually become a martial artist, and she has such a powerful friend!" ”

He turned his head and instructed Ye Lingjiang: "You send someone to find out what their relationship is and which force they belong to." Also, send someone right away...... Forget it, I'll go to Nangong's house in person. ”

After speaking, he walked out of the gate, boarded a newly bought BMW, and drove quickly in the direction of Nangong's house.

In the pink bedroom on the second floor of the big villa in the Ye family's courtyard, a window slowly opened, revealing a charming and charming figure.

She chuckled and turned away again, looking at Cher who was still drooling in front of the door, with a look of disgust on her face.