They drove to their home and passed by Kaifeng, Zhiyue's home. It's not far from Luoyang to Kaifeng. It's only 3 or 4 at the current speed.

"Brother ye and Sister Feng, will you leave me when the time comes?" Zhiyue Dao, her small mouth high pout.

"What's left behind? It's your home." Breaking the waves and riding the wind, she said with a smile: "put it down, we stay in the dry mother's house for 2 days, and then we will take you away."

"But I don't want to be at home at all." Zhiyue is still pouting: "can you accompany me to stay at home for a short time, say a few words with your mother, and then I will go with you?"

"For the Chinese New Year's Eve, you should accompany your uncle and them." "You don't know how much I want to have parents..."

Seeing the samadhi poem, Zhiyue said in a hurry: "sister Shi, don't be sad. We are all your relatives. Well, well, I'll listen to you. "

A few hours later, they went to Zhiyue's home, and others accompanied her home, while ye Luo went to the cemetery alone - he went to see Zhiqiu.

Looking at the face on the tombstone with a sweet smile, the face is the same as breaking the waves and riding the wind. Ye Luo has a dreamy feeling in his heart. He can't help touching his face and remembering her smile, and his mouth gradually evokes a smile.

However, the dream will eventually wake up. Looking at Zhiqiu, who is alone there, and remembering the people who made her like her, ye Luo can't help but be full of murderous spirit and hatred. He would like to go to the Oriental aristocratic family and kill Dongfang Tianshi immediately.

For a long time, a beautiful image appeared in his mind, which was Zhiqiu. However, Qianying's hearty laughter broke through the waves and rode the wind. Then he came up with the figure of fireworks that was easy to be cold. Next, Zhiyue, sitting on the piano, samadhi poetry, etc., all talked and laughed together, fought shoulder to shoulder, ate and played together

Gradually, the hatred in his heart dissipated and became warm, and his look returned to normal.

Taking a deep breath, ye Luo looked at the photo in front of her: "sister Qiu, you wait, one day I will avenge you."

Winter wind blowing, blowing a few leaves, fortunately is in response to Ye luo general.

For a long time, ye Luo left the cemetery and went to Zhijia.

When he came to Zhijia, ye Luo heard the voice of quarrel. After listening to a few words, his face became more and more heavy, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

The content of the quarrel is about Zhiyue. Some of Zhijia's elders want to keep Zhiyue in Zhijia. Zhiwei, Zhiyue and breaking the waves and riding the wind are unwilling.

"Yue'er, you are the person who knows my family. The people in the misty pavilion are the ones who bewitch you to sign the contract. You can't count them." An old voice sounded.

"Second grandfather, I volunteered." Zhiyue's voice rang out: "I'll be there where brother Ye is. I won't know home."

"As you have heard, yue'er has already made a statement, so don't mention it again." Samadhi said, her voice was much colder: "otherwise, don't blame us for going through legal procedures."

"Well, it's just that we can sue you to seduce the girl. At that time, Yueer was still under age." A cold voice rang out: "besides, Yueer is a person who knows our family. This is an indisputable fact. Do you want to take her away by force?! When we know that family is easy to bully. "

"Since you are unreasonable, don't blame me for killing your family in the game!" A solemn voice sounded, breaking through the waves and riding the wind, the words implied a sonorous meaning: "you know that home investment in the game is not small, don't you know whether you can withstand such losses? I wonder if you can resist the attack of our ethereal pavilion? "

However, the people who knew the family didn't know how to reply for a while. Zhijia was just a middle-level guild, and could not resist the anger of the ethereal Pavilion. Even the people of the Oriental aristocratic family were defeated, not to mention them.

For a long time, Zhiyue's second grandfather said, "are you threatening us? Yue'er, you also see that Zhijia is the place where you were born and raised. Do you want to see us destroyed? Don't you care about the glory of your family

"The family is so rotten that if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed." Zhiyue said coldly: "when you forced my sister, you also used the excuse of family glory. I won't be cheated again. Sister Feng, sister fireworks, go, take me

"Good." Fireworks are easy to be indifferent.

"You can go and leave the moon behind." Another cold voice sounded: "Wei'er, Yueer is your daughter. Do you want her to go or stay? Don't forget, she is the hope of the rise of our knowers

"Uncle Wu, yue'er is already a big boy and has his own ideas." A slightly tired voice sounded: "I regret that I didn't support qiu'er at the beginning. I won't make the same mistake today anyway. Now I am the master of the family, I see you who dare to mess! Chengfeng girl, take yue'er to leave. If you can't come back, don't let her come back. This family can't be sorry for her any more

"Yes, uncle Zhi." Break the waves and ride the wind.

"Well, if you don't think about the family, you don't need to be a master any more." A cold hum sounded: "if we can elect you to be the head of the house, we can also remove you. Those who come here will leave Zhiyue for me, and others will go away! "Listening to these, ye Luo has entered the Zhijia, and those who stop him are beaten down by him. Then he appears in front of the public and protects Zhiyue and others behind him.

Because they were visiting Zhijia, they didn't take weapons with them. Although they were not afraid of dozens of big men, it was difficult for them to protect Zhiyue. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ye Luo coming.

"Sister Feng, fireworks, leave with the moon." Seeing that several women are all right, ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said faintly.

"Who are you? If you dare to break into my family, I think I know my family is deserted?" Previously known as the moon called the second grandfather's voice sounded, he cried angrily.

"Forced to stay in Yueer, when she hopes for the rise of Zhijia, you know that there is no one in your family." Ye Luo light way.

"Boy, you want to die!" A person who knows his family angrily exclaimed.

Ye Luo ignored him and turned to know the moon: "moon, who forced Qiu Jie at the beginning?"

Sensing the coldness in Ye Luo's eyes, Zhiyue couldn't help feeling a little chilly in her heart, but she didn't hide it. She held out her jade finger and pointed out a few people. At last, she said angrily: "they are them. If it wasn't for them, my sister would not die."

The faces of those people who were ordered by Zhiyue were like frost. Many people showed guilt, but soon they were full of anger: "hum, if she obeys our meaning, we have already established a relationship with Dongfang aristocratic family, Zhijia is in the game world..."

At this point, the man stopped, for they found that Yelo was coming straight to him, and the cold light in his eyes made him shiver.

"You, what are you going to do?" The man was a little alarmed. Seeing ye Luo walking towards him without answering, he was even more alarmed: "quick, take this boy down, break into our family and send him to the police station!"

This man's deterrence had no effect on Yelo. However, those who knew the family rushed up, but none of them could stop him. At this time, Yelo was like a dragon walking through the crowd, but everywhere he went, he brought pieces of blood, and for a long time there was a howl.

"I'll go. Ye Luo is more violent than I am. I'll fight directly." Looking at this scene, breaking the waves and riding the wind can't help but burst a rude word: "but only this point of people don't seem to need our hands."

"Ye Luo is in a bad mood. Let him vent on his own." Samadhi poetry is light.

"Xiao Ye, be merciful." Zhiwei said that he knew Ye Luo's identity and strength. Although he complained about the elders of Zhijia, he still didn't want to see the people who knew the family hurt.

"Know uncle to rest assured, although Ye Luo is in the rage, but the attack is still very measured." "It seems terrible to stab the arm with a dagger, but every knife he uses avoids bones, meridians and blood vessels, so it's just a slight injury."

Have also seen the original Ye Luo to their own injuries, Zhiwei a long sigh of relief.

"Hey, ye Luo's action reminds me of a rumor long ago." Breaking the waves and riding the wind with a smile, she looked at the heart of the piano: "a female doctor in the medical department even stabbed her cheating boyfriend twenty-three times. The knife avoided the key point. In the end, the injury identification was only slight injury, just let the female doctor casually pay for some medical expenses, and the scum man almost collapsed."

He immediately understood why he said this, and sat down in the heart of Qin: "I feel that ye Luo's Sabre skill is much better than that female doctor. What's more, it's just a knife, which should be considered as a minor injury."

"Yes." Fireworks easy indifferent way: "Ye Luo has celebrity privileges, identity is not general, even if the police come to detain him, but also compensate for some medical expenses."

"Hey, we don't need money now." Break the waves and ride the wind, and then a flash of light flashed in her eyes: "if offended us, back in the game, we will destroy the knowers, anyway, the game also has no scruples."

"I think so." Samadhi poetry is light.

Although the voice of several girls was not very loud, it clearly reached every Zhijia's ears. They finally realized the importance of this matter: the police could not do anything about yeluo, but would be retaliated by the misty Pavilion. Zhijia was destroyed in the game, and the loss was not what they could bear.

Thinking of these, the people who know the family are determined to give up the idea of calling the police.

When breaking the waves and riding the wind and others said these things, ye Luo had already knocked down all those who had stopped him. Then he came to those people who had been instructed by Zhiyue: "forcing Qiu Jie, I will give you some punishment today."

The double swords danced like butterflies. Each knife penetrated into one's arm and splashed blood on those people's faces, as if they were washing away their sins.

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