The provincial capital of Yanzhou is Tiandu City, prosperous and rich beyond words, it is located in the extreme south of Kyushu, so the rain is abundant, and it rains lightly when you walk out of the airport, which is irritating.

It's a little late, so you have to find a place to stay.

"I remember coming to Tiandu City with my mother when I was a child, and I still remember the location of the Ding family."

Ye Zixuan stopped a taxi, and the sister and brother headed towards the east of the city.

An old alley, deep along the dark alleyway, the mottled street lamps elongated the figures of the two.

The old house of the Ding family is nearby.

Ye Fanhu said suspiciously: "In my memory, my mother doesn't seem to have come back much, is there something hidden?" ”

"I don't know, grandma and grandpa's mobile phones can't get through."

As he spoke, he saw an old mansion with a wet door and a door number of sixty-four.

"Anyone?"

Ye Zixuan knocked on the door, and a hoarse voice came from inside, and a withered face poked out from the crack in the door.

The old man had gray hair, a miserable look, and cloudy eyes looked at the strange visitor, "Who are the two of you?" ”

"We are the descendants of the Ding family in Cloud City, may I ask if there is an old gentleman Ding living here?"

Ye Zixuan asked softly, and the old man was stunned when he heard this, "The Ye family in Cloud City?" ”

"That's right."

"It turned out to be two little masters!" When the old man heard this, he hurriedly opened the door, and tears almost fell, "I am the old servant of the Ding family, Zhang Zhen." Two little masters, why did you come to Yanzhou! ”

Ye Fan helped the old man into the Ding family's old house.

The house is no longer what Ye Zixuan remembers, an old hawthorn tree is full of fallen leaves, and it looks lifeless.

Entering the hall, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, the two sisters and brothers shook all over their bodies, and there were two spiritual seats on the table of the eight immortals in the middle hall, the head of the house, Ding Younian, and the mother Liu Rong.

Grandma and Grandpa's spiritual position, they passed away......

Ye Zixuan knelt on the ground abruptly, tears raining down.

Ye Fan knelt beside her silently, looking at the spiritual position in a daze.

Zhang Zhen trembled and offered incense and opened the conversation.

The Ding family was originally well, until five years ago, the family owed a huge amount of money, and everything was taken away, and most of the relatives of the Ding family fled from Tiandu City, leaving only Ding Ling, a female baby adopted by the old man and the old lady, who was still studying.

Zhang Zhen spent all his savings to keep this ancestral house, on the condition that he bear the debts of the Ding family, so he and his grandson Zhang Long have to pay off the debts while providing for the little master to study.

"The old gentleman is as kind to my grandfather and grandson as the sea, and this is the only thing we can do for the Ding family."

Zhang Long wiped his tears vigorously when he said this.

Ye Zixuan cried until she was angry, Ye Fan frowned; "Who did that?"

"Blue Wind Group, the owner's surname is Du, he runs the underground black market in Yancheng, we can't afford to mess with ......"

Ye Fan asked again: "What about the surname Hong?" ”

"The old man seems to have seen a gentleman surnamed Hong before his death, and he has never appeared again, and it has always been the Du family that has suppressed the Ding family."

As he spoke, hurried footsteps sounded outside.

A soaking young man broke into the nave, his arms clutched, his face covered in rain and blood.

"Aaron, how did you make this ghostly appearance!"

Zhang Zhen was shocked, Ye Fan helped Ye Zixuan to get up and look, this young man was twenty-five or sixteen, and at first glance he was an honest person, and he cried in the face of questioning: "Grandpa, something happened to Miss!" The bastards drove her to Lake Tyumen, she, she threw herself into the lake! ”

"What did you say!"

Zhang Zhen stumbled when he heard this, and shouted in mourning, "God—"

He fainted in a fit of rage.

Ye Fan hurriedly held him up, and the Xuanlong Jue was sent into his Zhou Tian meridians through the back heart, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, and the old tears were rampant, "Master, I'm sorry for you, I don't have the face to see you......"

Ye Fan helped him sit down and asked Zhang Long what was going on!

Zhang Long was a little stunned when he saw the outsiders, and Zhang Zhen coughed violently: "Say it quickly, these two are the little masters of the Ye family in Cloud City!" ”

Zhang Long said sadly: "Today I went to pick up Miss from class, I heard that she was chased to Tyumen Lake by several young masters of the family, and then committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake, the body did not float up, I went down to salvage, but I didn't find it, and then went to find those bastards, but they chased and beaten, they said that Miss was looking for death by herself, and it had nothing to do with them, and warned me not to talk nonsense." ”

"Take me to Lake Tyumen. Sister, you take care of Mr. Zhang at home. ”

Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Long and left the Ding family.

When he arrived at the intersection, Zhang Long wanted to stop a taxi, Ye Fan beckoned, a Maybach quickly arrived, and a girl in black got out of the car coldly, it was Tu Yin.

Ye Fan pushed Zhang Long into the car, and Maybach went straight to Lake Tyumen.

The location of the accident was in Yangguan University, it was an ordinary school in Tiandu City, according to Zhang Long, those young masters of the family rushed to Yangguan University from Canyang Academy, one of the nine universities, to block Ding Ling, and wanted to take her to a party.

What are those plans, Ding Ling knows very well, she will be ruined if she goes.

"Didn't the City Guard come?"

Ye Fan's tone was full of anger, and Zhang Long smiled bitterly, "No, because among the rich young masters who chased Miss, there was the son of Commander Zhang, Zhang Miao." ”

"Very good......

Ye Fan's forehead was beating wildly.

Tu Yin's pupils contracted slightly, and she felt an unprecedented killing intent, far more terrifying than her third-ranked gold medal killer.

The drunken god is angry, and it is estimated that many people will die.

A moment later, Yangguan University was in front of you.

Ye Fan was too lazy to walk through the main entrance, grabbed Zhang Long's figure and shook it straight into the academy area, and Tu Yin followed like a black mist like a shadow.

Zhang Long was dazed, only to realize that the master of the Ye family was a martial artist, and hurriedly pointed out the direction.

The sparkling waters of Lake Tyumen occupy the southwestern corner of the Academy.

At the moment, many students are pointing at the shore, and the college has formed its own team to recover the corpses and is looking for them.

The moonlight is like frost, and the water is steaming.

Ye Fan's ghost pupils swept across the lake within a radius, and suddenly he saw a white shadow floating in the deep water area a hundred meters away.

Poof!

Ye Fan threw off his coat and jumped into the water, Zhang Long was dumbfounded, "Ye Shao!" ”

Tu Yin motioned for him to silence and wait.

Ye Fan locked the figure underwater, waved his arms, Xuanlong Jue was entangled, and the girl was dragged into his arms.

She is Ding Ling, sixteen or seventeen years old, white and pure.

"Did that person jump down just now, was it martyrdom?"

"It's tragic!"

"This world eats people."

The students were talking, and suddenly the calm surface of the lake was surging.

Bang!

A dark shadow led a young girl to the lake smoothly, and it rained heavily in the area.

"A warrior?"

"I'll go, Miss Ding's boyfriend is so powerful......"

The students gathered around in droves.

"Miss!"

Zhang Long saw that Ding Ling's face was pale and motionless, and he cried heartbreakingly.

Tu Yin covered his mouth.