Urban Shura

Chapter 234 Consider, is your surname Ye?

The Lord of Northern Border, God of War and Shepherd Dragon!
The moment he heard these eight words, Yun Gui's whole body trembled suddenly!
As for Zhuo Bufan, who was standing by the side, his face changed even more drastically, his whole body seemed to be discouraged, he stepped back ten steps decadently, and sat staggeringly on the ground.

God of War in Northern Xinjiang!

Although Zhuo Bufan knew that Ye Mulong had a good relationship with the leaders of Northern Xinjiang, he never thought that he would be the God of War in Northern Xinjiang!
This is simply too unbelievable!

But if it weren't for the God of War in the northern border, how could Yun Gui have no power to fight?
You must know that Duan Jie, the provincial commander of Donghai Shenwuwei, is not Yungui's opponent!
"It's not a loss to die at your hands!" At this moment, Yun Gui's hoarse voice sounded again.

Ye Mulong frowned slightly, glanced at Yun Gui coldly, and said coldly: "Want to die? It's not that simple!"

"God of War, the curtain will eventually end!"

Yun Gui suddenly let out an angry roar, and then a wisp of black blood that smelled of bitter almonds slowly leaked from the corner of his mouth!

This guy hid a highly poisonous capsule in his mouth!

This thought flashed across Ye Mulong's mind, and then he squatted down and pinched Yun Gui's mouth!
But it was already one step too late!
Yun Gui had swallowed his breath at this moment, and his pupils began to gradually dilate!

"Losing at the hands of the God of War in Northern Xinjiang, Zhuo has nothing to say!"

Seeing Yun Gui dying, Zhuo Bufan was completely hopeless!

Zhuo Bufan doesn't look down on any opponent in the business world, even if it is the four major financial groups in China, or even the Song family in Xiangjiang, he dares to compete with them!

But facing the God of War in Northern Xinjiang, Zhuo Bufan had no choice but to catch him without a fight!
He knew better than anyone else that any tricks were useless in the face of absolute power!
"He, why did he trespass into my camp in northern Xinjiang and kill Feng Ji?" Yun Gui was dead, and there was no information to be obtained from him, but Ye Mulong had a bad premonition in his heart!

It always feels like there is a huge conspiracy brewing in the dark!

But what this kind of conspiracy is, he can't detect it, this feeling is like someone is blinded by a thin veil on this conspiracy, obviously this conspiracy is lurking around him, but this veil can't be lifted all the time !

This made Ye Mulong feel very bad!

"You let Yun Gui kill Feng Ji? What kind of grievance does your Zhuo family have with Feng Ji?" Ye Mulong stared at Zhuo Bufan sharply!
With Yun Gui dead, the answers to all these can only be pried from Zhuo Bufan's mouth!

"Hahahaha..." At this moment, Zhuo Bufan burst into a maniacal laugh, stared at Ye Mulong and said, "It seems that you, the God of War in Northern Xinjiang, have things you can't see through!"

Ye Mulong frowned, a cold murderous intent flashed across his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Say!"

"No!" Zhuo Bufan said with a sinister smile on his face, "I lost to the Northern Border God of War, I, Zhuo, will admit it, but let Zhuo take this secret to the ground!"

"wanna die?"

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan's expression was wrong, Ye Mulong's right hand flashed an afterimage instantly, and he cut the knife neatly on Zhuo Bufan's throat.

Yun Gui had already died in front of him, how could Ye Mulong let Zhuo Bufan die so easily?

"Gudu..."

A transparent capsule fell out of Zhuo Bufan's mouth.

Zhuo Bufan wanted to use this highly poisonous capsule to commit suicide, but he was forcibly interrupted by Ye Mulong.

"You can't die before Ye Mou lets you die!"

"you……"

Looking at Ye Mulong in front of him, the spirit of Zhuo Bufan who died generously just now disappeared in an instant, fear was already written on his face, and his expression became distorted!
If we say Zhuo Bufan just now looked like a hero who died generously.

Now, it can only be called a lost dog!
"Fengzi, take him to the Northern Xinjiang camp and tell Luo Changfeng, no matter what method he uses, pry his mouth open!"

Ye Mulong's icy voice fell, Long Zangfeng took a vigorous step, raised his hand and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's hair, raised his hand and threw him directly into the trunk!

"Hey, I didn't expect the Zhuo family to be finished like this!"

Just as Ye Mulong was about to go out after dealing with Zhuo's family affairs, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Mulong frowned almost instinctively.

This voice is too familiar to him!

Besides Gong Qianyu, who else could it be?

"What are you doing here?" Ye Mulong frowned and asked.

"Kiss me once, and I'll tell you!" Gong Qianyu was still the same, cynical, playful and cute!
For such a woman, Ye Mulong never had any good solution.

You can't go up and slap someone and make them cry, right?
"Fengzi, give her a kiss!"

Before Ye Mulong finished speaking, Gong Qianyu widened his eyes and said, "Ye Mulong, you..."

"Forehead?"

Long Zangfeng was also stunned, he was completely caught off guard by Ye Mulong's order!
"Didn't you hear me clearly?" Ye Mulong frowned, and his sharp eyes instantly swept to Long Zangfeng.

"Oh!" The corner of Long Zangfeng's mouth showed a smirk instantly. If this kind of order came a little more every day, he would wake up laughing from his dreams!

Who is Gong Qianyu, she is the most beautiful woman in the city!

I don't know how many men dream of a goddess!

Now that Ye Mulong asked him to kiss her, Long Zangfeng was of course extremely happy. With a dodge, he appeared directly in front of Gong Qianyu, pouted and was about to kiss Gong Qianyu's face.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded instantly!
With an angry look on his face, Gong Qianyu slapped Long Zangfeng unceremoniously!

It's crisp and neat, without any sloppiness!

The corner of Long Zangfeng's mouth twitched from the beating...

I just knew... This good thing didn't happen to me!

"Ye Mulong, you're going too far!" Gong Qianyu stomped her feet angrily.

But Ye Mulong said with a calm expression: "Miss Gong just said to let you kiss, she didn't specify who it is, it's not too much for Ye Mou to do so!"

After the words fell, Ye Mulong looked at Long Zangfeng again, and then said: "Besides, I think Fengzi is not bad, you two are a good match!"

"Really, Brother Long?" Now Long Zangfeng also regained his energy, and said with a smile, "I feel the same way!"

"You feel like a fart!" Gong Qianyu's face was full of anger, pointing at Ye Mulong and said: "Ye Mulong, you wait for me, if I don't chase you, I won't be named Gong!"

"Consider, is your surname Ye?"

"You..." Gong Qianyu was completely annoyed!

How can this Ye Mulong not be invaded by fire and water, oil or salt?
Seeing that Ye Mulong ignored him completely, turned around and was about to leave, Gong Qianyu bit her lip tightly and said, "I came here because I was worried about you! The man who killed Feng Ji in the Northern Xinjiang camp earlier The murderer is a member of the Zhuo family, nicknamed Yungui! He is a very powerful master, even Uncle Fu is no match for him, so..."

"Yungui, he is dead!"

Before Gong Qianyu could finish speaking, Ye Mulong had already gotten into the car, and the moment he closed the car door, he said this and walked away!

Seeing Ye Mulong's taillights drifting away, Gong Qianyu burst into tears!

This guy has no sympathy for himself at all!

"Bastard, I wish you were a donkey with good intentions, I wish you a car accident on the way and kill you!" Gong Qianyu scolded angrily!

"Miss, are you serious?" At this time, the old butler Lu Bofu appeared beside Gong Qianyu, and asked with a warm and kind smile.

"Seriously! He was killed, who should I marry?"

(End of this chapter)