Urban Shura

Chapter 220 Gong Qianyu's Tears!

"Don't underestimate Wei Feng!" Ye Mulong said in a deep voice, "It is enough for him to go back alone for the northern border."

Song Gui narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Brother Long, are you training him as the next Northern Border God of War?"

"Not bad!" Ye Mulong nodded: "Wei Feng has been following me for three years, and he has grown a lot in these three years. Not to mention just in terms of strength, he can be evenly matched with your brother Song Ao!"

"what?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Song Gui's eyes!
He didn't doubt Ye Mulong's words at all. As the god of war in the northern border, he would never talk nonsense!
It's just that Song Gui didn't expect that Wei Feng's strength could be equal to Song Ao, the God of War in Nanling!

From Song Gui's point of view, Wei Feng was just a close guard beside Ye Mulong. If his strength reached the level of God of War, then what kind of height would Ye Mulong's strength reach?
"Brother Song, let's drink up to here for today's wine."

Ye Mulong stood up slowly, the anger and murderous aura in his heart was temporarily suppressed.

He didn't go back to Northern Xinjiang, he just wanted to stay and investigate this Guiyi Sect, and Ye Mulong already felt that this Guiyi Sect was very close to him!

Feng Ji's death before had nothing to do with Gui Yimen!
There are not many masters in this world who have the strength to rush into the Shenwuwei camp in Northern Xinjiang to kill people, and then retreat with their bodies!

"Then about business matters..." Song Gui asked with a smile, "Should I connect with my sister-in-law?"

"Qin Long Group can't take over the business of your Song Group, so you can go find her." Saying that, Ye Mulong gave Song Gui a business card. It was Zhang Xiaomei, the manager of the negotiation department of Baye Group!

"it is good!"

……

The light rain in November, the patter is non-stop!
The weather is already a little chilly.

After Song Gui left, Ye Mulong also put on a coat, held up an umbrella, and walked out of the tavern.

Looking up, on the street outside the tavern, a dazzling bright red appeared in front of Ye Mulong!
"Come here secretly to drink, and you still don't call me?" I saw Gong Qianyu wearing a little red cheongsam, which outlined her petite figure almost perfectly!
The red oiled paper umbrella in the hand is also very chic!

The appearance of Gong Qianyu's blush made the alley full of wine smell more poetic and picturesque!

"I'm not familiar with you!"

If someone else saw such a scene full of artistic conception, they would definitely be shocked!

But Ye Mulong is extremely indifferent at the moment, and now he only has anger towards Gui Yimen in his heart. Ye Ying's death, this deep-seated hatred once again filled Ye Mulong's heart with killing intent!
Ye Mulong held an umbrella and brushed past Gong Qianyu.

"Aren't we drinking buddies?"

Gong Qianyu's voice sounded beside Ye Mulong, his tone was soft and heartless!

But Ye Mulong didn't respond in the slightest, he just continued to walk forward under the umbrella, his eyes seemed to be only the gray in front of him, not the bright red of Gong Qianyu!
Gong Qianyu frowned, and a look of sadness flashed across her face!
Ye Mulong's indifference made this daughter of the palace family feel lost for the first time!

This feeling as if the heart keeps falling is really uncomfortable!
"I know who killed Feng Ji!"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Mulong had walked more than ten meters away, when Gong Qianyu's voice suddenly sounded!
"Who?"

Ye Mulong stopped in his tracks for an instant, and asked in a cold voice.

"I won't tell you!" The corners of Gong Qianyu's mouth finally rose, revealing a smile, then turned around and walked towards Ye Mulong.

At this moment, in the light rain, Gong Qianyu was like a dancing elf, weird and weird!
Ye Mulong's eyes flicked across Gong Qianyu's body in an instant, stayed for a second, then retracted, followed by endless indifference.

He continued to walk forward, ignoring Gong Qianyu!

"If you want to know the answer, you have to express something, right?" Gong Qianyu's voice sounded again, and said, "I just want to know the answer without giving you some benefits. This is not the way to pick up cheap!"

Gong Qianyu ran two steps quickly, caught up with Ye Mulong, raised his head, looked at Ye Mulong with big watery eyes, and the corners of his mouth were already full of smiles!

"How much does it cost, you set a price!" Ye Mulong lowered his head, glanced at Gong Qianyu, who was only as tall as his chest, and said in a deep voice.

"Things that can be solved with money are nothing!" Gong Qianyu put her hands up playfully, hid under Ye Mulong's umbrella, and said, "This matter of yours cannot be solved with money, and our palace family, and there is no shortage of money."

"what do you want?"

"Kiss me!" Gong Qianyu was already very close to Ye Mulong, and the fragrance from her body was already wafting out.

"Impossible!" Ye Mulong answered crisply!
In his heart, lived the woman who had been waiting for him for seven years, Qin Wanrou!

It is impossible to reserve a place for other women!

"Then let me kiss you!" Gong Qianyu said playfully.

"Farewell!" Ye Mulong's face was gloomy, he didn't want to spend any more time with Gong Qianyu, he directly bypassed Gong Qianyu who was standing in front of him, and walked forward with an umbrella.

Gong Qianyu was left on the spot, stamped her feet angrily, and shouted at Ye Mulong's back: "Ye Mulong, if I don't tell you the truth, you will never find that person!"

Ye Mulong continued to walk forward without stopping!
"A master who can rush into the Northern Xinjiang Shenwuwei camp to kill people must have the best concealment methods in the world, you..."

As Gong Qianyu's voice fell, Ye Mulong stopped again!

"How do you know that Feng Ji died in the Northern Xinjiang Shenwuwei camp?"

Ye Mulong's voice became extremely cold in an instant, he turned his head slightly, and a murderous aura erupted in an instant, sweeping towards Gong Qianyu directly!

Only a very few people knew about Feng Ji's death!
And there are very few people who know that Feng Ji died in the northern Xinjiang camp!

As soon as Gong Qianyu uttered these words, Ye Mulong's suspicion was instantly aroused, and a killing intent flashed across his heart!
"hiss!"

Such a powerful murderous aura instantly made Gong Qianyu gasp!
At this moment, she felt as if she was in an ice cave, and what fell around her was not rain, but icy snowflakes!
Gong Qianyu's big weird eyes were already full of surprise and fear, and he couldn't help but instinctively took two or three steps back!

At this moment, Ye Mulong in Gong Qianyu's eyes seemed to be no longer the handsome and heroic king, but a hell Shura full of terror!

This powerful aura and oppressive feeling instantly brought tears to Gong Qianyu's eyes!

Cried?

Gong Qianyu was scared to tears by Ye Mulong's aura?
Do not……

It's not crying in fright, but tears of sadness and extreme loss in my heart!

He actually... has the intention to kill himself? !

"Ye Mulong, you bastard!"

Swish!
At this moment, a figure rushed towards Gong Qianyu like lightning!
And with the appearance of this person, the murderous aura around Gong Qianyu was also washed away a little!
Ye Mulong looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes!
(End of this chapter)