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Within the Star Garden, the wind howled.

Since he had experienced falling off a cliff, as long as he had something to eat, Ye Mo Han would feel very happy. Even if there were two steamed buns, he would still enjoy himself eating. After eating two steamed buns, Ye Mo Han laid down on the stone bench in the pavilion of the Golden Star Garden with his eyes closed. During this time, Lu Kun came once and called Ye Mo Han a few times, but Ye Mo Han didn't respond, as if he was asleep. In the cold wind, on the stone bench, could Ye Mo Han really fall asleep?

The night was calm, the cold wind was like a blade.

Ye Mo Han opened his eyes. It was so quiet that no one knew what was going on. The entire Lu family was brightly lit as usual. Occasionally, he could hear dogs barking. Everyone else was quiet. It seemed that those who had been on duty all night had been under martial law many times in the Lu family. Therefore, it seemed that the Lu family wasn't that different from normal. Ye Mo Han couldn't help but admire Lu Zi. The guests at his door were all people from the martial arts world, and their personalities were all different. Some of them were fiery hot, some were cold, and some were hiding knives within their smiles … To be able to make these people serve under his command and have so many people wholeheartedly submit to him, Ye Nai Han felt that this was not something that could be done just because he had the money.

Ye Mo Han leisurely walked under the bright lights. Occasionally, he would run into some servants. When they saw Ye Mo Han, they would lower their heads and pretend not to see him. They quickly went to do something else. These servants obviously treated Ye Mo Han as a murderer, just like Lu Zi Bai's guests. Ye Mo Han sighed to himself as he walked towards his own residence. Just as he arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard, a shadow flashed a few hundred feet away and disappeared around the corner. Ye Wen darted out like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten zhang away from where that figure had disappeared. Ye Jianhan instinctively knew that this person wasn't sent by Lu Zibai, but it was very likely to be the murderer of the White Barrows Hawk.

Just as Ye Mo turned the corner, the figure was already far away. When Ye Wen focused his eyes, he found that the figure was hidden in a few houses. Ye Mo Han quickened his steps and rushed towards the disappearing figure. Ye Mo Han and that person were chasing after the Lu family's rooftop. The two of them came and went without a trace. There was no sound, so no one else could see them. After a few ups and downs, Ye Mo could not help but feel that the person's Qing Gong was not inferior to him, almost comparable to the dead monkey. It seemed that the Lu family did indeed have some hidden experts. Ye Han chased for a distance, and the person in front of him disappeared again. This time, he disappeared in the center of Lu Jia Village – Lu Zibai's residence. Since this place was the center of the city and there were many people living here, there was no one there to guard it. Ye Zihan and his pursuers disappeared without a trace, and Ye Zihan stood in front of Lu Ziqing's door, debating whether to knock on the door. At this moment, Lu Ziqing and Lu Zihan opened the door and walked out.

Lu Zihan's face was frosty. She looked at Ye Mo Han doubtfully and said coldly, "Young Noble Ling, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

When Ye Wen saw that this was Lu Zibai's residence, he had a faint feeling that he had been lured here on purpose, as if it was a trap. Lu Zihan's questioning made it difficult to respond. At this moment, under Lu Zihan's gaze, Ye Mo Han felt like he really was a killer.

"Young master Ling." "Lu Zibai opened his mouth." It's getting late, so you should go back and rest. "

The cold of the leaf sheet once again returned to the dwelling, suspicion overgrown. How did the person he was chasing disappear when he got there? Was that person Lu Zibai? If so, why did Lu Zibai lead her there, or Lu Zibai originally had other things to happen to her. Lu Zihan, on the other hand, had been there all along to provide cover for Lu Zibai, to prove that Lu Zibai had always been in the room. If it was Lu Zibai, what was he doing here? The place where Ye Mo Han first saw him was the residence of some servants. A bold guess suddenly flashed through Ye Wen's mind. This guess could reasonably explain all of Lu Zibai's actions. He was now lying in bed waiting for the next day to confirm his guess.

The sheet was so cold that the guess did not get a chance to confirm it, because two more people had died in the Lu family — Lu Zibai and Peng Bo. Both of them had died in their own rooms. When Ye Mo Han heard the news, he didn't even have time to be shocked, because Lu Zihan and Tang Xiao Lin had led a group of people to surround his house so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

"Cloudsoaring Mountain." "Tang Xiao Lin's tone was haughty and haughty." Little sister Zi Han saw you sneaking around Big Brother Lu's room yesterday, aren't you obedient now? "

"I didn't kill him." Ye Mo Han walked out. He knew that no one would believe his words, just like how these people would not let him leave this place safely.

"Do you still want to argue?" Tears streamed down Lu Zihan's face, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Tang Xiao Lin had just grasped her sword with her right hand when the other three guests from Lu family rushed towards Ye Mo Han. All three of them used their sabers, and the three sabers flew through the wind, ready to cut down the cold sheets under their sabers. The three of them did not show any signs of politeness as they chopped down with their blades at Ye Mo Han's vitals. Moreover, they did not even bother about themselves as they continued to fight to the death with each other. The three of them were all Lu Zibai's trusted aides, and they were always thinking about Lu Zibai's kindness towards them. Therefore, when they heard that Lu Zibai had been killed by Ye Mo Han, they couldn't hold back their anger, and only thought about how they would kill this killer even if they had to risk their lives.

The gleam of the knife was accentuated by the glare of the sun. The kung fu skills of the three people were actually not that high, even if Ye Mo Han only recovered half of his power, he could still defeat them easily. However, all three of their moves were for life and death. If Ye Mo Han wanted to force them back, he would have to kill them. For some reason, Ye Mo Han couldn't bear to kill these three people, and to be merciful to the enemy, even if he had to be cruel to himself, would mean that under the attacks of these three people, Ye Mo Han would be in danger. While he did his best to avoid the attacks of the three people, Ye Mo Han also heard the other guests discussing.

Some said, "This thief's kung fu is pretty good. It seems that he was hiding his kung fu just to harm young master."

Following that, someone said, "Let's see his moves first. Then, we can restrain him. We can't let him die just like that."

Another person said, "That's reasonable. We have to cut him into a thousand pieces."

With so many people talking, the guests became more lively as they talked. Some of them even started to curse loudly. Ye Wen's heart was already in turmoil as he was dealing with the attacks from the three men. He then heard the clamoring of the people beside him. After a moment of distraction, he felt the blade of the sword close to his chest. Ye Mo Han Han quickly raised his hand and cut to the side, taking the blade away from him. Even so, his clothes were already torn. Ye Mo Han took out his sword to block the incoming attack, and did not retreat. Instead, he used his blade as a sword to block the incoming attack. After fighting for less than an hour, the three of them still did not slow down their attacks, and the noise beside them was getting louder and louder. Ye Mo Han thought to himself: Forget it, it would be a waste of time to keep pestering me like this. Exhausted for his blade, his right arm moved to meet the blade coming from the left. The two blades intersected, but the blade in Ye Mo Han's hand remained undamaged. The other blade was broken into two halves. That person was stunned, Ye Mo Han had already sent him flying with a kick. "Borrowing the force of the impact, the body of the saber was flipped over and the hilt of the saber struck the face of the assaulted guest. He was sent flying ten feet away, his face bleeding profusely.

"Stop!" The remaining person was about to slash at Ye Mo Han from behind. Lu Zihan and two maids were supporting an old woman with a cane as she stood next to Tang Xiao Lin. Ye Mo Han didn't know when she came. This old woman had a head full of white hair, a face full of benevolence, and a face full of spirit. Ye Han knew that this woman was Lu Zibai and Lu Zihan's mother, Madam Lu. Madam Lu had never asked about the business of the Lu family, but she had almost always been in charge of the Lu family's family matters. With this order, the guest immediately stopped what he was doing and stood there at a loss, looking at Madam Lu with a puzzled expression.

A person who wanted to sneak attack Ye Mo Han from the back might think that one slash would work, but how could he have known that Ye Mo Han's blade would be able to be thrown backwards at any time, and would even accurately stab into his body? A single slash would kill him, he would never miss. Ye Mo Han had the confidence to do so. The guest could not tell that his life was hanging by a thread, perhaps Lu Zibai's mother saw that, so she stopped him in time.

People who have lived for many years do not stick to their appearance. Perhaps this is why they are respected.