Chapter 919

After hanging up Yanfei's phone, ye Tianlong's mood is relaxed and complicated.

Easy, is to confirm that Yan Fei is OK, she has no accident, no serious illness; complex, because he refused her request.

Yan Fei has been good to him these years. She is the one who can protect him with her life. Ye Tianlong feels guilty for treating her like this.

But he also knew that he could not order the Dai family members to give Yanhuang a way to live, and the dead could not be explained.

The only thing he can do is not let Yanhuang fall into the well. This is his final bottom line.

Otherwise, as long as he calls Huangque to come, how many days can Yanhuang escape?

After the phone call, ye Tianlong went out of the room to take a walk. He happened to meet aunt WA, who was tutoring Dai Mingzi. He walked two steps faster and asked with a smile:

"aunt WA, is there anything about Yan Huang?"

Wa aunt curious to see ye Tianlong one eye, and then whispered: "not yet, if there is, they will report the first time."

"Yanhuang is so strong that it will take a little time to dig out, but you can't rest assured that he can't escape from the West Lake."

"In addition to being watched by Dai's family at the entry-exit and various checkpoints, we are also monitoring several temporary strongholds of him. If there is a move, he will be taken by thunder."

She whispered, "he owes us so much blood. We won't let him run away."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "he should not go back foolishly..."

Aunt wa laughed: "it doesn't matter if you don't go back. Xue Yifeng is following someone. He has three jackals in his hand. I'm sure you can find him."

"Those jackals are specially trained by the Dai family. They are also a killer. They are more sensitive than police dogs."

Ye Tianlong nodded, but did not speak any more

The next day, the West Lake, wind and rain stopped, the East white, a cold world.

The West Lake, the ancient West Lake, is full of moving customs with a long history and countless legends.

Just like any city, West Lake is rich and poor, drunk and exhausted.

Of course, there are more people who live in a flat way. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset!

This morning, the streets and alleys are as busy as ever. People come and go from breakfast shops. People with steamed buns and soymilk are in a hurry.

In a small restaurant three streets away from the West Lake, people are noisy and shouting constantly, which is full of the unique aroma of fried dough sticks and beans.

The restaurant is only 30 square meters, three tables have already filled the space, it is very depressing and narrow, so the guests are to buy meals and go.

Few people stay to eat slowly, and they have to rush to work by the subway.

But today, a man sat in the corner, ordered two fried dough sticks, three buns and a portion of soybean milk, eating and drinking with a haggard face.

It's Yanhuang from the seventh cemetery.

In the first battle of the cemetery, a thousand arrows were fired at the same time, and a large number of people in grey appeared. Yan Huang, who had been through many battles, knew that Shangguan Xiaozhi had been overturned.

So he decisively withdrew from the cemetery with rich experience. No matter Shangguan Xiaozhi or his own killer, Yan Huang ignored him and just tried his best to escape.

He was quick in reaction, skillful, and in time to keep up with the official Xiaozhi, so he was bruised by the crossbow and escaped the killing of the man in grey.

Yan Huang sneaks into the adjacent cemetery and hides in a new pit that has not yet been buried. It is not until two o'clock in the morning that he is sure that he is safe that he climbs out of the cemetery to escape.

He originally wanted to go straight to the high-speed railway station or the airport, but he didn't expect that Dai's family was fierce and didn't give him a chance to escape.

His three strongholds in the West Lake were also destroyed by the thunder of the Dai family, and a dozen of his men were all captured by the authorities.

During this period, Yanhuang was almost met by members of the Dai family for three times. The strength of the Dai family made him put away his contempt and decided to avoid hitting him as hard as possible.

Yan Huang finally decided to find a breakfast shop to have a full meal, then evaded each barrier on foot, turned over the mountains and left the West Lake.

So he came to the breakfast shop to fill his stomach.

Hot food is placed in front of him. Yan Huang eats it like a whirlwind. He wants to make himself eat more and more energy.

In this way, he can recover his strength faster, heal the wounds left by crossbow and ye Tianlong, and then try his best to leave the West Lake!

In the future, he will bring people back to fight for the lost glory!

The idea is very good, but when he finished the third fried dough sticks, he couldn't stop frowning. He wiped his fingers with a tissue and looked out the door.

"Wuwu --"

three jackals squatting at the door, a pair of big eyes staring at Yanhuang, with a very focused expression.

It has black curly hair and a head as big as a buffalo.

They open their mouths, full of shiny tusks, red tongue from the tusks, a stretch a spit, Chi Chi sound.

"Ah -"

feeling the dangerous smell of jackals, the boss and a group of customers screamed and scattered. No one wanted to fight against jackals.Ordinary people know at a glance that they are not rivals. They will only tear them to pieces when they rush up.

When the boss and the diner ran away, another group of people came on both sides. Xue Yifeng, dressed in sports clothes, stood in front, still holding a bottle of Maotai in his hand:

"good morning, Yanhuang. Unexpectedly, we meet again."

Yanhuang took a sip of soybean milk and said, "you are really capable. I hide here and you can find it."

"Of course."

Xue Yifeng walked slowly to the three jackals, touched their heads and said with a smile:

"with these three lovely babies and the breath you left on the plank road, no matter how you avoid it, we can dig you out."

His voice was very gentle: "their noses are ten times more sensitive than police dogs. Sometimes the police want to borrow them from us. Do you think they are powerful?"

Xue Yifeng asked three of his men to lead the Jackal to the side. These are all precious lumps. Each one is worth millions. He doesn't want to break it too fast.

"It's really powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are also three beasts. They and you can't catch me. What about ye Tianlong?"

Yan Huang finished the soy milk in one breath, then sneered: "why didn't Ye Tianlong come to me in person?"

"Ye Tianlong?"

Xue Yifeng said with a trace of banter: "why do you need Ye Shao to deal with you? I can handle this little job at any time. "

With a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen people spread out in an instant, forming a situation of encirclement, showing cold light one by one.

"These are still good hands."

Yan Huang sweeps the Dai elite who is in a faint formation and overestimates Xue Yifeng by two points, but he still shows his determination of others' life and death:

"but You still can't kill me. "

Yan Huang as always proud: "on the contrary, I will leave you here forever, to kill me, in addition to Ye Tianlong, there will be no second person."

Xue Yifeng's eyes radiated a ray of light: "you are not qualified, let Ye Shao chop your head."

Yan Huang laughed: "then have a try!"

Suddenly! Murderous!