Ye Chong's appearance really surprised everyone, and left many confused.
Why did Ye Chong, who was still chasing Ye Qinghuan a few days ago, come to the rescue now?
Ye Zhong blocked Wang Wufeng's offensive and also saved Ye Qinghuan's life at the most critical moment. He looked at the handful of ashes on the cold ground, and what came to his mind was the voice, appearance, and smile of the girl from the past.
"Xiao Rong..."
In the past, Ye Zhong had been holding back, telling himself in his heart that all this was for the Ye family and for the Ye family to survive. Since the blood of the Ye family is flowing in my body, I must devote myself to the Ye family.
Back then, Ye Qiurong and his son were hunted down, but he endured it. It might be worthwhile to exchange the lives of Ye Qiurong, mother and son for the tranquility of the Ye family.
A few days ago, at the foot of Qingshan Mountain, Ye Tianfeng wanted to kill Ye Qinghuan, but he still obeyed Ye Tianfeng's orders. The Ye family cannot continue to be decadent.
Before and after, Ye Chong used the same belief to convince himself. All this is for the Ye family.
However, until Ye Qinghe left the Ye family and Ye Qiurong's ashes were dug out, the Ye family still chose to stand by and watch.
Could the Ye Qiurong of today be the me of tomorrow?
"Maybe Qing He was right to leave." Ye Chong sighed slightly in his heart.
Seeing Ye Chong suddenly appearing, Wang Wenxiu looked ferocious and asked in a sharp voice: "Ye Chong, from now on, your Ye family will never want to survive in Qinggu!"
Ye Zhong took a step forward and said to Wang Wenxiu in the distance: "Tonight, I, Ye Zhong, act on my own behalf and have nothing to do with the Ye family. I hope that the young lady will not implicate innocent people."
It sounds ridiculous to say this, and it sounds even more ridiculous.
Whether or not the Ye family is implicated is not up to you, Ye Zhong.
"What more should you say to him? Kill Ye Qinghuan, and the Ye family's debt will be settled later!" Wang Wufeng looked fiercely, his eyes passed over Ye Zhong, and landed on Ye Qinghuan, who was kneeling on the ground motionless.
Cang Shui also smiled coldly, "Master Wang, wait until I kill the boy in front of you before I go over to help you."
When Yu Zhi heard this, his eyes were filled with endless anger, staring at Cang Shui...Old man, you really deserve to die!
Yu Zhi looked at Ye Qinghuan again. From his angle, he couldn't see Ye Qinghuan's expression. The only thing he could see was the gray powder floating in the spring breeze.
Cang Shui's offensive just now had already injured Yu Zhi, and even now it was a little difficult to circulate his true energy. He knew that in his current state he could not escape the other party's pursuit.
When the onlookers around saw this scene, they couldn't help but make judgments in their hearts. These two young men will inevitably die tonight. So what if Ye Zhong comes to the rescue? Not to mention the guards in Marquis Shao Wu's mansion, Wang Wufeng and Cang Shui alone were enough to kill the two of them.
Lin Wenmao lowered his head and sighed slightly. He knew Ye Qinghuan well. Not to mention his brilliant performance in the Qingyun Examination three years ago, just with his sword intent just now, this person will definitely be a famous talent in the future.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.
Lin Wenmao looked at the woman in green next to him, and saw that she was looking at Yu Zhi, with a look of expectation and curiosity in her eyes, as if she was waiting for the next move of the young man named Yu Zhi.
Lin Wenmao couldn't help but ask: "Girl, do you still think the two of them can escape?"
Yan Yi didn't look at Lin Wenmao, but responded: "Tonight, they will never die here."
Lin Wenmao didn't know where the other party's confidence came from. He shook his paper fan and laughed.
Yan Yi felt that the laughter was a bit offensive, so she just glanced at Lin Wenmao and said nothing more. She never wanted to explain anything to others. For example, with her here, nothing would happen to Yu Zhi.
Just when Cang Shui and Wang Wufeng were about to take action, Yu Zhi stood up, curled his mouth and looked at Wang Wenxiu, who was held hostage by him just now.
"Wait!" Yu Zhi shouted.
Cang Shui stared at Yu Zhi coldly, like a wolf staring at its prey. "Little bastard, do you have any last words?"
Yu Zhi slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The cold street lights reflected on his pale face, adding a hint of weirdness.
"Wang Wenxiu, your short-lived son is in my hands!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. They thought that Yu Zhi was seriously ill and was about to die, so he started talking nonsense.
That little Wu Hou Shao Quanming died in the brothel a long time ago. How could that unlucky girl's belly fall into your hands? You just want to deceive people and don't investigate, just make up a better cover?
Everyone sneered, and Lin Wenmao also laughed.
When Shao Quanming died in a brothel, this incident was widely known, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner in Qinggu. It also became an indelible stain on the House of Marquis Shaowu.
This Yu Zhi actually wanted to use this to deceive people... Lin Wenmao thought this, and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Yan Yi on the side suddenly showed a look of disgust on his face, and murmured: "It turns out that the thing in his room... is that."
Yu Zhi's words made everyone confused. Only he looked at Wang Wenxiu with a faint smile on his lips.
"Little bastard, what are you talking about? You are about to die, and you still want to delay it." Wang Wenxiu said angrily. She just thought Yu Zhi was lying to her.
"I said, the ashes of your short-lived son are in my hands!" Yu Zhi said sharply. During the day, the moment Yu Zhi disappeared, he went to dig Shao Quanming's grave.
Not only can you dig graves, but I can too!
Hearing this, everyone looked sideways again, and some even rubbed their ears, suspecting that they had heard wrongly.
Is this young man saying that he dug up Shao Quanming's grave?
Wang Wenxiu's pupils shrank and she was doubtful. She really didn't expect that the other party would target Shao Quanming's grave.
Yu Zhi continued: "The urn is made of gold and black wood, and among the funerary items is a blood gem the size of a pigeon egg. Am I right?"
The doubts in Wang Wenxiu's heart immediately dissipated. What Yu Zhi said was the urn in Shao Quanming's tomb. The blood gem the size of a pigeon egg was Shao Quanming's favorite thing during his lifetime. Wang Wenxiu put it in the tomb with his own hands.
Then, Wang Wenxiu's eyes seemed to be bleeding, and she glared at Yu Zhi, "You damn little bastard, you've done all the work of digging graves, aren't you afraid of going to the eighteenth level of hell after death?"
Yu Zhi sneered and immediately retorted: "Damn bitch, it was you who did this immoral thing first. What's wrong with me repaying him with his own methods? Even if I have to go to the eighteenth level of hell, you will do it first. . You are so vicious and vicious that you actually used Aunt Ye's ashes as bait. Look at what you did, do you still look like a woman?"
Wang Wenxiu could curse once, and Yu Zhi could curse ten times.
If you can't help but dig graves, don't do it. But if the other party is unethical and has no regard for ethics, then don’t blame me.
Yu Zhi had no intention of giving in. "Shao Quanming's ashes are in my hands. Let them all step aside. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will only be able to guard an empty tomb in your life."
"You!" Wang Wenxiu pointed at Yu Zhi, trembling all over and feeling anxious.
An unexpected reversal. You must know that Shao Quanming is from Shao Wuhou Mansion, and even someone dares to dig the grave of Wuhou Mansion. This is far beyond Wang Wenxiu's expectation.
"Back off!" Wang Wenxiu finally said unwillingly.
Wang Wufeng was not willing to give in, "If you let them go now, you will miss the mark! With Ye Qinghuan's talent, he will definitely hide and wait until he grows up to seek revenge. Wenxiu cannot be kind like a woman!"
The only thing Wang Wufeng cares about is that his son Wang Xiao can enter the Shaowu Hou Mansion. Now as long as Ye Qinghuan is killed, it is almost certain that Wang Xiao will enter the Shaowu Hou Mansion.
Such an opportunity must not be missed.
As for Shao Quanming's ashes, Wang Wufeng doesn't care. Perhaps only Wang Wenxiu, who loves his son as much as his life, cares.
Wang Wenxiu said: "Let them go! I will not allow my Ming'er to have no peace after death!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhi still didn't dare to relax. When he caught sight of Ye Qinghuan from the corner of his eye, he was still kneeling on the ground without any change.
Wang Wufeng sighed in his heart and looked at Cang Shui, who also happened to look at Wang Wufeng. Their eyes met in the air, and each nodded secretly, understanding what the other meant.
"I will let you go. Tell me, where is Ming'er?" Wang Wenxiu said.
Yu Zhi smiled and said: "I don't have the habit of running away with the urn of a short-lived ghost. I will tell you when I am safe."
Yu Zhi spoke of a short-lived ghost, and every word pierced Wang Wenxiu's heart.
But now, no matter how angry Wang Wenxiu was, he did not dare to take action against Yu Zhi. After all, Shao Quanming's urn is really in Yu Zhi's hands.
Immediately, Yu Zhi walked towards Ye Qinghuan.
Just as Yu Zhi turned around, a powerful martial arts energy struck behind him.
For a moment, the tiles on the houses on both sides of the long street were swept into the air, crushed into powder, and then blasted towards Yu Zhi like a sandstorm.
"Old thief!" Yu Zhi cursed angrily. He has always been cautious, even in Wenwen Academy, he remained vigilant. It was precisely because of the insecurity deeply rooted in his heart that Yu Zhi reacted very quickly.
Cang Shui put his hands behind his back, with a fierce light shining in his eyes. As the third elder of Cangshan, Cang Shui holds a high position and has never been insulted by his juniors. It was the first time in Tianshui Tower that he felt resentful and could only endure it as he was feeling aggrieved.
Hum, today I will crush your little bastard to ashes to relieve my hatred!
Hide, it’s hard to avoid!
If you resist forcefully, you will definitely get more injuries. But this is also a choice!
Buzz!
Seeing that Yu Zhi was about to be swallowed up by that grand sandstorm, suddenly a light bell rang, like fairy music floating in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate scroll appeared in Yu Zhi's eyes, and countless blue paper cranes flew out from the scroll and broke into the sandstorm.
In an instant, the storm dissipated, and Cang Shui's martial arts energy seemed to have never appeared before. On the battlefield, a wisp of green clothes blocked Yu Zhi's body.
"Is it you again?" Cang Shui narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Yi. In Tianshui Tower, he looked at the token in the opponent's hand to give him face. He didn't expect to run into Yan Yi again today.
