Listen to the footsteps, Gu Yingying subconsciously turned back and said, "I'm not telling you not to let anyone in!"

As soon as she had finished speaking, she froze.

Not only her, but also Gu Shaokun and Gu Laozi who turned around after hearing the sound.

"Ye Mr. Ye! "

Seeing the visitor, Gu Shaokun felt that his scalp was blown up and he was so shocked that he almost fainted.

"Miss Gu has such a big shelf!"

Regardless of the eyes of the people, ye Chen slowly sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea alone, tasted it carefully, and then said, "now even ye can't enter your home."

"Mr. Ye, I don't mean that..." Gu Yingying's face changed and she wanted to explain.

"Needless to say!"

Ye Chen put down the teacup and planned her words, looked up and looked at Gu: "Grandpa, someone's words are right, Ye has always respected you!"

"Because you are the hero of China, without you, there would be no China today!"

Hearing this, Gu's body was slightly shaken.

"Ye MOU will always respect you, but today Ye Mou is the last time to visit your home. From then on, ye MOU will have nothing to do with your home."

"That's all you have to say. Do it for yourself!"

After all, ye Chen strides out and doesn't return his head. He has never seen Gu Shaokun in the whole process.

"Mr. Ye let me go, he let me go!!!" Gu Shaokun could not help crying with joy.

But Gu Yingying on one side is full of despair.

"Wrong, wrong..."

Gu closed his eyes bitterly, then began to talk with difficulty. The old man's hands on the wheelchair were shaking.

The old man waved to Gu Shaokun, "come here."

The latter knelt down in front of him, only holding his hand: "Grandpa, my grandson knows that he is wrong, and my grandson will change later..."

"Your parents went early!"

The old man reached out a hand and touched his face. He sighed and smiled: "you followed me when you were eight months old. I raised you up. I only blame me for being too indulgent with you in ordinary times, which led you to commit such a catastrophe as today."

"Grandpa..." Gu Yingying asked.

"No one can be wrong in his life!"

The old man said to himself, "some mistakes can be corrected if they are made, but once they are made, they must pay a certain price. This is the bottom line and the great justice of life."

Gu Shaokun's face slightly changed. He seemed to realize something and struggled to escape. However, he found that the old man's hand had killed him.

"Don't worry. As for pinger, I will educate him well. In the future, I will arrange him to join the army and pay for you!"

Then, the old man's hand gently pressed on the former's head.

"Putong..."

A cold body fell heavily to the ground.

On the same day, Gu family, a powerful family in Tiannan, announced its dissolution and turned over all its wealth to the state treasury. Gu, who was only 70 years old, returned to the coastal front line despite the old Ministry's dissuasion.

A great husband should guard the country!

This is his debt to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in the war because of Gu Shaokun. It is also his punishment to himself!

……

That afternoon, Bayu, Fengdu North County.

An armed helicopter slowly landed less than ten miles away from Fengdu ghost city, and was immediately greeted by someone.

After ye Chen walked out of the helicopter, a middle-aged man came up and said, "I've seen Ye Tianwang at the end of Wen Zhen!"

"How is Fengdu now?"

When ye Chen fell to the ground, he raised his eyes and looked at the distance. What he saw was a black fog, just like a giant terror standing there.

"Around two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a big fog in Fengdu, and some passengers disappeared. Now it's less than three hours, and the fog has covered Fengdu for ten miles!"

Wenzhen expressway.

Ye Chen frowns: "can there be casualties?"

"Yes!"

Wen Zhen said with lingering fear: "some of our soldiers rushed into the fog to search for passengers, but they never came back, and some of them were swallowed up by the fog in an instant."

"Who are they?" The ancestor of the yellow spring reached out to the crowd on the edge of the fog.

"They are all strangers and cultivators. We can't stop them, so we have to let them go," Wen Zhen said

"You stay where you are and wait for the order. Let's go and have a look!"

Having said this, ye Chen led the ancestors and others to the direction of the fog.

Along the way, we can see many groups of strange people, or people in the cultivation world, among which there are many great powers such as the supreme giant.

Huang Quan said thoughtfully: "ye Daoyou, why do you think Fengdu suddenly changed? Is it true that this is the place leading to the world of death, as it is said in the legend of China? "

Although he is not a man of the earth, he has been here for some time. Naturally, he knows a lot about this aspect.

"It should not be possible!"

Ye Chen shakes his head slightly: "if there is such a thing as the earth, isn't there heaven and the Western Paradise?"

"It's the same!"

The ancestor was shocked and smiled: "the earth is just a small world, like a spiritual world, and there is no fairy."

At this time, an old man with a huge breath looked around and said, "everyone, you can wait for someone to enter the fog to check?"

"I've been in for a long time!"

A strange man in silver armor couldn't help saying, "but no one has ever come out. Moreover, I found that the fog is very strange, like it can devour the flesh and blood of living people."

"More than that!"

Another person said with palpitation on his face: "the deeper and more strange the fog is, the more strange it is. I once saw a nine level stranger who was only less than ten feet deep in the fog and turned into a white bone."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd broke out.

Some people who have just come here and are ready to go in for a deep investigation are thrilled, which instantly dispels this thought.

I can't even bear the fog!

They go in and die!

When he was less than ten feet away from the fog, ye Chen suddenly stopped and saw a brilliant flash in the fog.

Because he found that the black fog in front of him was almost the same as that outside the ghost ship.

At this point, he could not help frowning: "strange, why is the fog outside the ghost ship here?"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd. There was a sound of neat and powerful hooves.

Ye Chen looks back.

I saw a group of carriages coming from afar. It was a chariot pulled by nine horses. On the chariot sat a man in a black dragon robe.

The man's face is not angry, just like the ancient emperor's patrol, and around his chariot, there are four armor men with great evil spirit all the way to guard.

"It's him!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly set.

……

(PS: the third chapter, today's update is completed, and tomorrow's four changes can be restored. As for the owed ones, I'll try my best to make up for them later. This book has a thousand chapters at once, brothers. Although it's not reliable for me to update occasionally, I've stumbled to write about it now, not the kind of person who writes "eunuch" or "dead end")