When Ye Lan stumbled back to the villa, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The pure yang energy is raging non-stop, bloodshot eyes have occupied the entire eyeball, everything in sight is bloody, and the desires in the mind are infinitely magnified.
The senior sister is obsessed with cultivation, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and taking a nap.
Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, bringing bursts of intoxicating fragrance.
The purple floral nightgown couldn't cover up the plump softness of her two bodies, and her white and tender skin was exposed in front of her eyes.
Ye Lan felt a hot air in his lower abdomen rushing straight to his forehead, and the pure Yang energy completely eroded his reason.
He rushed forward and hugged Qian Lingyu's soft waist tightly.
The woman, who was half asleep and half awake, was suddenly startled and was about to take action subconsciously.
"Senior sister! I feel so uncomfortable!"
Ye Lan shouted hoarsely.
"Pure Yang Qi is out of control again?"
Qian Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand and muttered to himself.
"It's true, my junior brother has worked so hard, why do you still have to endure it?"
The silky nightgown was roughly stripped off, and Ye Lan was like a hungry cow, gnawing at the tender grass crazily.
Qian Lingyu lay flat and allowed Ye Lan to wreak havoc on his body.
Ye Lan was very rough and directly used Xuan Jin to blast his clothes. Qian Lingyu was slightly shocked by his sharp figure.
He quickly hugged the strong waist and said, "Junior brother, keep your voice down!"
The next moment, she pushed Ye Lan away violently and shouted loudly.
"Ah! It hurts!"
The sound spread throughout the villa, and soon after, the lights on the second floor came on.
Liu Ranwei rushed out barefoot.
Seeing the two naked bodies on the sofa, she suddenly became furious.
At this moment, Ye Lan was lying on the sofa, already in a coma.
Qian Lingyu's face didn't change as she naturally touched her nightgown.
"Junior sister, the weather is too hot, I...I like to sleep naked!"
She nodded heavily, "Yes! Sleep naked!"
Liu Yanwei had a dark look on her face, "Sister, don't you know what Xiaolan's situation is now?"
Qian Lingyu lowered his head and did not answer, while Liu Ranwei picked up Ye Lan and quickly walked to the bathroom.
The backlash this time was severe.
Ye Lan didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
The two senior sisters were already so exhausted that they lay limply beside the bathtub and fell asleep.
Ye Lan quickly stood up and sent the two women back to the bedroom to rest.
After doing all this, he picked up his phone, charged it and turned it on.
There were more than a dozen missed calls, almost all from girls.
Ye Lan uniformly replied to the message.
Immediately afterwards, he dialed Sikong Tiantian's phone number.
"Did you do what happened at the Sanhuan Freight Market?" The little girl asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.
Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, vaguely remembering that he had eliminated all the killers, but he could not remember what happened yesterday.
When the pure Yang Qi is raging, the whole person is extremely violent and impulsive, and is completely unable to control his own behavior.
He wondered: "What's wrong?"
Sikong Tiantian let out a cry and said excitedly: "Hubby, you are so violent!"
"Yan Feifei showed me the photos, and there wasn't even a complete body!"
"Next time something like this happens, can you bring me with you?"
Ye Lan's scalp went numb after hearing this. He didn't expect that he would be so impulsive after losing his mind.
What's more, I didn't expect that Sikong Tiantian's pure and sweet appearance would hide such a violent soul.
After a pause, he asked: "Did you know about it through the Soul-Suppressing Dragon Group?"
"Yeah! The Zhenlinglong Group has an intelligence sharing system. We are naturally aware of such a big thing happening in Beichen City."
Ye Lan hummed calmly and said, "Then do you know that this incident was led by Long Ba?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then Sikong Tiantian's confused voice came.
"Long 8 is coming to Beichen? Didn't the organization say they won't send anyone here for the time being?"
Apparently, Sikong Tiantian didn’t know about this either.
She said angrily: "These bastards, don't you know Beichen is my territory?"
"You come to my territory and you don't even say hello! Husband, let's do it together and kill her!"
Ye Lan held her forehead, feeling out of breath.
This little girl does everything without thinking, and keeps shouting and killing!
The Spirit-Suppressing Dragon Team didn't notify her and Yan Feifei, which was a problem in itself.
Maybe this is a test!
Ye Lan immediately began to persuade him earnestly.
It took a lot of effort to get the little girl to give up her mind.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Zhao Xiaoya called again.
Her voice sounded a little tired, obviously she hadn't had much rest.
"Ye Lan, what happened last night?"
Ye Lan immediately told her what happened last night in detail.
Zhao Xiaoya immediately exclaimed after hearing that the Huang family and Zhenlinglong were working together.
"The Huang family? But they just invited me to attend the birthday party of the Huang family's old man!"
"Did you personally invite me?" Ye Lan asked doubtfully.
"No, grandpa told me!"
"Ye Lan, I'm sorry, it's the Zhao family that has caused trouble for you!"
Zhao Xiaoya said guiltily.
Uncle Fu died in the Zhao family, but she and her grandfather survived.
It is for this reason that the Zhenlinglong Group targeted the Zhao family!
Last night's plan also showed that they wanted to find themselves behind the scenes through the Zhao family.
"Xiaoya, ask grandpa to reply and say that you are not feeling well and cannot participate! I will go for you!"
"You? But now that the Huang family has cooperated with the Zhenlinglong Group, if you go, wouldn't you be throwing yourself into a trap?"
Ye Lan smiled easily, "Are you still worried about my strength? Even Uncle Fu died in my hands!"
"Besides, you can't escape by hiding, you have to deal with it head-on!"
Zhao Xiaoya was silent for a while and then said: "Then please pay attention to your safety!"
Not long after hanging up the phone, she sent over the electronic invitation card.
Ye Lan put on a set of casual clothes, carefully disguised herself, and then stood up.
After hesitating for a moment, he did not tell the two senior sisters.
This is the revenge between himself and the Zhenling Dragon Group, and he must avenge it himself.
What's more, now is the critical period for the activation of the Pure Yang Body, and the two of them definitely don't want him to take risks.
Ye Lan closed the door gently, took a taxi and went straight to Huang's house.
In the car, he took out the jade pendant around his neck.
Last night, it was this jade pendant that allowed him to return to the villa.
However, the edge of the originally light blue jade pendant had a hint of red at some point.
Apparently, the situation last night was so bad that Jade Pendant could hardly suppress it.
The car drove towards the outside of the Third Ring Road and soon stopped in front of a large manor.
The two straight lanes extend from the gate to the depths of the manor with no end in sight.
The tall iron gate stopped the taxi, and a young man in a suit walked to the window.
"Taxis are strictly prohibited!"
Ye Lan lowered the car window and handed over the electronic invitation card.
The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Lan suspiciously, and hesitantly picked up his phone and opened the records.
The invitation card is fine.
However, he still called the Zhao family and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded.
"There is no problem with the invitation card, but taxis are strictly prohibited from entering!"
The several luxury cars in front have already passed.
Ye Lan said coldly: "A taxi is not a car? When you, the Huang family, treat guests, are they divided into three, six or nine?"
While he was talking, a luxury car lined up behind him honked its horn impatiently.
The strong man in the driver's seat even stuck his head out and shouted to the young man in a suit: "Why is there a taxi here? Don't block the road! Tell him to get out of here!"
The young man in a suit glanced at the license plate of the luxury car, immediately ran over, stood by the back seat window, nodded and bowed: "Mr. Xue, I'm sorry! We're from the Zhao family in front of you!"
The car window rolled down a crack, and a dissatisfied voice came out.
"Zhao family? Only one old man is left in the Zhao family?"
"Yes! However, it's not easy for me to handle the invitation personally from the master!"
"What's wrong with a family that's about to be destroyed? If it doesn't work, just drive it away!"
As if he had received instructions from his master, the young man in a suit walked to the taxi with his head held high and his chest held high.
"Brother, you either get off the car and walk in, or turn around and go back! The Huang family does not welcome a run-down family like you!"
The driver on the side also flinched at this moment, and said cautiously: "Little brother, why don't you walk a while by yourself, I won't take the fare this time!"
Ye Lan smiled softly, "How can you not want it?"
As he said that, he picked up his mobile phone and scanned one million directly.
"I bought the car, leave it here for me!"
The driver never expected that he would receive a million yuan in fares in his lifetime!
Seeing so many zeros on his phone, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.
The car made a creaking sound and blocked the dual carriageway.
The young man in a suit did not expect that the taxi would dare to block the driveway, and his expression suddenly changed.
The Zhao family has gone through great changes, but the foundation is still there after all, and he doesn't dare to take action.
After a slight hesitation, he immediately took out his cell phone and reported to the police.
"Didi!"
The blocked luxury cars honked their horns one after another.
Just then, the taxi door opened.
Ye Lan walked down with a big wrench and an expressionless expression.
