"I'll take care of it. I won't allow any accidents tomorrow." Ye Changning said.

"Except for a white hair, the rest of them are in a coma in the basement. This sleep..." Ye Jiayun said with a cold smile, "you can make them sleep to death!"

That white hair was seriously injured. It's estimated that he will die soon after running.

"Jiayun, don't despise any of your enemies." Ye Changning looks at Ye Jiayun with a hint of regret in his eyes: "if it wasn't for my negligence, I wouldn't let you..."

"It's all over." Ye Jiayun seemed to be open-minded and said with a smile: "Dad, everything is over. It will only get better and better in the future."

"Yes." Ye Changning nodded with emotion, and then asked, "how is your grandfather? Are you not willing to cooperate? "

"He wanted to keep his place as the head of the family until he died." Ye Jiayun said, "it's time for us to be so old-fashioned."

“……” Ye Changning nodded slightly as if he still hesitated.

"Dad, you will be the master of Ye's family tomorrow." Ye Jiayun looked at Ye Changning and said, "isn't it good?"

“cheers。” Ye Changning said with a smile.

“cheers。” Ye Jiayun touches Ye Changning's glass.

……

The cold wind showed that November night was not a joke.

Tight tight clothes, the world in front of you is more and more fuzzy, stumbling through the sparsely populated streets, an unstable, accidentally hit a passer-by, staggering at his feet but dare not stop.

"Hello! You don't have eyes! " Curses came from the mouths of passers-by.

"Whoo Call... I gasped heavily. I felt the burning pain in my lung. My arms were unconscious and her legs were numb.

The world in front of her is more and more blurred, and her pace is slowing down, but she is still trying to move forward.

Scattered voices came, like far away, or not far away.

"Your Godfather lives here?"

"Yes, it's right here."

"I thought it would be in some mountains and forests..." There are still some gaps in the imagination.

"When my father told me, I was also surprised. Jiang Shao, when I saw my godfather, you must restrain your temper. My godfather is a superior person, and it's difficult to deal with them."

"Hum." Leng hum, he's not so stupid. He was almost killed by a poison maker before. How could he be so stupid to provoke a poison maker who seems to be more powerful!

"Jiang Shao Dalin... You wait for me! " A young man with yellow hair said, "wait for me!"

"Hurry up!" Stalin was a little impatient: "usually you don't play with women, you just don't listen. It's empty! Just a few steps! "

"No, i..." As soon as the man with yellow hair tried to explain himself, he was hit by a staggering figure running out of the next lane.

Both fell heavily on the ground at the same time.

"Fuck!" The man with yellow hair cursed: "damn white hair! You are so blind! I don't see anyone! "

"White hair?" As soon as they heard the word, the two men who were walking in front of them immediately turned around. This time, the man who was walking in front of them immediately squeezed his fist.

"What a narrow path!" Jiang Guwei's knuckles rattled.

"Yuan Shao, isn't she the one who bothers you?" Stalin looked at the white hair as if he wanted to get up from the ground and couldn't use his strength. He looked like a dying man. What kind of poison maker is this man? After a moment's hesitation, Stalin asked, "are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"I know her when I turn grey!" Jiang Guwei squeezed a few words out of his teeth and strode to the other side.

Originally, I wanted to invite some experts to punish her. Although I don't know what happened, now it seems that he can handle it by himself.

"Are you blind?" The man with yellow hair still swears when he stands up.

"Oh!" A pain in the chest, a large mouth of blood will vomit out.

Every breath is like a knife cutting her internal organs.

"Fuck!" The man with yellow hair took two steps backward, pointing to the white hair lying on the ground, and said, "how do you touch porcelain these days?"

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Guwei pushed away the yellow hair, looked at the white hair on the ground and said with a sneer, "you have today, too?" When he had finished speaking, he gave a heavy kick to the man on the ground.

This foot strength is not light, directly kicks the person to roll aside several circles.

"Hiss..." Dalin took a breath of air-conditioning and said, "Jiang Shao It's a woman, somehow This... "

"Fuck off, you don't see this bitch's arrogance when he makes me feel beaten twice because he knows some magic tricks!" Jiang Gu Wei thought of this matter and felt embarrassed.

Looking at Xiang jiu'er, he felt unhappy as if he had passed out: "do you want to pass out like this? It's beauty! "

"Little ginger, how do you want to come!" The man with yellow hair looked at Xiang jiu'er, who had passed out. He just didn't pay attention. Now he looks like a beauty.

"Either of you pee yellow and show her to me!" Jiang Guwei said that he had to hear the dead white hair crying and kneeling to beg him for help!

"Ah?" People with yellow hair and Dalin are both in a daze. What can we do.

Who pees yellow?

"Ah what!" Jiang Guwei scolded, "hurry up!"

Hearing Jiang Guwei's words, the two also looked at each other in embarrassment. They had no comparison with this thing. Who knows? Stalin asked tentatively, "it seems that you are getting angry recently Why don't you come? "

"I I... How are you... " The man with yellow hair faltered.

"Hurry up! Don't be wordy! " Jiang Guwei urged: "you two together!"

Listen to Jiang Guwei say so, the two people give each other a look of death and together shy pull down the zipper of pants.

Just as the two were about to take out the guy, a dark shadow approached the three with a sudden thunder.

I only felt a cold wind passing through, and all three of them were shivering.

"Who is it!" Jiang Guwei was the first to notice someone approaching.

"Damn you!" A man's voice came like a ghost, followed by a man in a black cloak, his face covered by a hood.

"Mind your own business! Roll! " The man with yellow hair pointed at the approaching figure and scolded.

For a moment, the man with yellow hair stared round and fell on his knees.

"You!" As soon as Jiang Guwei said a word, he felt the pain of brain buzzing like a crack. He wanted to shout but couldn't get out. Putong knelt on the ground.

So was Stalin.

All three of them were crawling on the ground in agony like a dying wild dog. The man in black cloak did not hurry to leave but walked to Xiang jiu'er and held him up before he gradually left.

Shortly after he left, an old man with a bottle and a cigarette end came out of the alley that had rushed out to jiu'er. When he saw the three people on the ground, he was also shocked: "thousands of temples are lethal?"

Hesitated for a while, the old man sneered and said, "it's your destiny to meet me."

I didn't expect that in addition to him, there are still people in the s city who know magic, but they are still such vicious thousand Chas killing magic.