Under the cover of night.
Except for Ye Wentian, no one else present noticed the murderous intention.
The masked divine master took action.
"My beautiful lady, how can I be a thief?" Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced behind him.
"Buzz!"
"puff……"
The masked killer shuddered.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it quickly faded away almost at the same time. The speed was so fast that warriors below the level of a divine master could not detect it.
In the blink of an eye, he retreated dozens of feet away, and his sharp eyes fell on him.
There was a flash of panic, then he turned around and disappeared into the night.
Ye Wentian retracted his gaze and ignored Chen Qing in front of him. He slowly squatted down and moved closer.
"Well...it hurts!"
"Be patient, it will be fine in a while."
"This poison has corroded a bit deeply."
Ye Wentian treated him very seriously.
Chen Qing has been closing her eyes lightly since she let go of her hand. Now her face is flushed and her body can't help but tremble slightly.
That position is too sensitive.
Her body couldn't help but rise and fall, blood surged up in her body, she frowned slightly and closed her eyes tighter.
As time passed, the muffled sound in the night behind him gradually dissipated.
As the masked warrior fled, the other killers also retreated one after another, and the surrounding area became slightly quiet.
Over here in the grass, Ye Wentian was still treating him seriously.
"It's almost done. After you go back, you can recover after practicing for a while." He raised his head and whispered.
Hear this.
Chen Qing then opened his eyes, and his rosy face had not faded.
"You...forget it."
"Thank you." Chen Qing also felt much better.
She reluctantly stood up, her legs were a little weak for some reason, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground again.
"Huh? It doesn't make sense. The toxins have obviously been removed." Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment and looked down again.
Chen Qing covered her lower body and glared at the person in front of her, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
She wanted to say something.
But they felt that not far ahead, there were two eyes looking at them.
"Uncle Wang." Chen Qing looked up.
Ye Wentian turned his head subconsciously.
Wang Meng and Ye Ling'er were standing there with strange expressions on their faces.
"How long have you been standing there?" Ye Wentian asked.
"Brother, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."
Ye Ling'er covered her eyes with one hand, leaving a gap, and waved her hand with the other hand.
"Um...Miss, those killers have left." Wang Meng's expression changed uncertainly, and he looked a little embarrassed.
After the words fell, the surroundings became slightly quiet.
Chen Qing bit her silver teeth lightly, her face seemed to be painted in red.
Ye Wentian coughed twice and said nothing more. Since everything was safe, it was time to rush back to Blackstone City.
at this time.
In the night ahead, Wang Meng's body fell straight to the ground.
"Uncle Wang!" Chen Qing reacted and trotted forward quickly.
Ye Wentian walked over and looked down.
"There is still hope."
"But we can't keep our martial arts foundation. Get to the car first." Ye Wentian helped the person on the ground, turned around and walked towards the driveway.
The two women behind him quickly followed.
Ye Ling'er drove, and the vehicle quickly disappeared into the driveway under a hum.
Along the way, until they entered Black Rock City, no more killers came after them.
Wang Meng's injury was temporarily stabilized after Ye Wentian's treatment.
After returning to the Blackstone Palace, he handed it over to the palace's doctor.
Chen Qing had generally recovered from her injuries. She was very grateful to Ye Wentian and quickly arranged a place for them to stay.
Blackstone City, the inner hall of the Blackstone Prince's Mansion.
"Dad, what happened this time is thanks to those two people, otherwise Uncle Wang and I might not be able to return to Blackstone City." Chen Qing was still frightened.
"Daughter, you have suffered."
"Don't leave the palace now. When these two days pass, no one will cause trouble to my Chen family in the future."
A middle-aged man in the hall stepped forward and sighed secretly.
Looking at his daughter, his face was full of concern.
King Blackstone didn't bother to investigate the identities of those killers. Those people were all here for the Chen family's treasure.
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.
Before the things are sent out, there are too many forces that want to take action against the Chen family, and it is meaningless to investigate.
Fortunately, nothing serious happened tonight.
"Well, dad, my Chen family has to thank those two people." Chen Qing nodded obediently.
After hearing this, Black Stone King's eyes condensed.
"Daughter, you just said that those two young men's surnames are Ye?" King Blackstone asked in a low voice with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Chen Qing's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something: "Dad, I think they may be descendants of the Ye family in Donglin City."
Although the surname Ye does not belong exclusively to Donglin City.
But in the Eastern Region, when this surname is mentioned, any powerful family will immediately think of Donglin City.
The Black Stone King pondered for a moment.
"Probably not."
"As far as I know, the younger generation of the Ye family is restricted by family rules and cannot leave Donglin City. In the past hundred years, there have been no young children of the Ye family walking around in the cities in the Eastern Region."
"No matter what, I really have to thank them properly this time."
The Black Stone King took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.
Chen Qing pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but think of the previous scene of detoxification in her mind, and her cheeks turned red unconsciously.
After a conversation, no more words were said.
In the blink of an eye, one night passed.
In the inner courtyard of the palace, in a separate courtyard room, Ye Wentian was sitting cross-legged, with spiritual energy gathering around his body.
As the exercise proceeds, the aura throughout the body gradually becomes restrained.
After a moment, he exhaled a breath of thick air.
"If it hadn't been for the devouring of Yin and Yang Qi, my strength would have definitely improved during yesterday's battle in Donglin City."
Ye Wentian murmured.
After a night of breath adjustment, his condition basically returned to its peak, and he slowly stood up.
It was a little late last night.
In addition, his breath was unstable, otherwise he would have gone directly back to the Ran Family Chamber of Commerce.
"Snapped!"
"Bitch, let me go immediately."
"damn it……"
Suddenly, there was a burst of yelling in front of the door outside the house.
Ye Wentian was startled, and subconsciously looked up, looking through the door. The expression on his face was a little weird.
In the courtyard in front of the house, Ye Ling'er was holding a young man and walking towards the door of the house.
"Snapped!"
"You dare to scold me?"
"Try to curse again!" Ye Ling'er raised her hand and slapped the person in front of her on the head.
The fingertips of her other hand were raised, and the sword finger was pressed against the young man's neck.
The young man's eyes were filled with stars after being slapped, but he didn't dare to move his body. He could clearly feel the fierce murderous intent coming from his neck.
If he makes even an inch, his life will be at stake.
"you……"
"Where did you come from, madman? Do you know who I am? Let me go now, I will make you die happily." The young man's face was ashen and his voice was extremely sharp.
Some people died, but not completely...
