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"Well, he did blow it."

Wang Hu nodded lightly, with a preoccupied tone.

In fact, it is not difficult for Wang Shi to guess. He knows Ye Xiaobai very well. In Ye Xiaobai's territory, it is Ye Xiaobai who decides. Who dares to sing and play the flute here?Apart from Ye Xiaobai, naturally there would be no other people.

"It's nothing. Our Mr. Ye is versatile and a young genius. He can learn everything he wants to learn. Playing the flute is a trivial matter for him, and there is nothing to make a fuss about."

Wang Shi said with a smile again, when it comes to Ye Xiaobai, his face is always full of a respectful and grateful smile.

"Can't you hear anything else?"

Wang Hu frowned.

"Uh, I can't hear it, brother, if you have anything to say, just say it directly! You beat around the bush, it makes me, an older brother, so confused."

Wang Shi restrained his smile and asked seriously.

"Brother, you didn't hear it. Is that the sound of the flute calling the gods?"

Wang Hu also looked serious.

What?Call the flute?
Wang Shi's body also trembled suddenly.

Calling the flute is such a heavy word for them. It can be said that it is because of the reason for calling the flute that they came to this modern metropolis from the distant Miaojiang, and experienced the experience of urban people. life.

And summoning the flute is exactly the mission goal they came out this time.

After more than half a year of summoning the flute, Meng Lang seemed to have evaporated from the world. The two brothers, Wang Shi, Wang Hu, went through a lot of hardships, but they still couldn't find a clue, so Wuyan returned to Miaojiang.

But when they thought that this was a long and arduous task, the flute of calling the gods suddenly appeared, and it appeared in front of their eyes.

How could Wang Shi not be excited.

"Are you sure it's the Divine Calling Flute? Because I haven't recovered my martial arts, I can't hear the unique fluctuation of this rhythm, so I can't recognize it."

Wang Shi's breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

"Of course I'm sure. The sound of the flute may be similar, but the true colors of the calling god flute cannot be faked. I have seen it with my own eyes."

Wang Hu opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Ah, calling the divine flute, why is it in the hands of Mr. Ye?"

Immediately, Wang Shi thought of something, and finally understood why brother Wang Hu suddenly had such an expression. ,

"You ask me, how do I know, and Mr. Ye still controls the Black Cicada Gu. It can be said that Meng Lang has probably been killed by Mr. Ye. Otherwise, how could our treasure of Miao Jiang be in the hands of Mr. Ye?" Woolen cloth?"

Wang Hu smiled wryly.

"In that case, isn't Mr. Ye the enemy of our Miao Jiang?"

Wang Shi's eyes widened, and he thought of one thing that they were unwilling to do.

"That's not the case. Even if Meng Lang is killed by Mr. Ye, it's nothing. King Miao didn't care about Meng Lang's life or death. He only cared about whether we can get back the Divine Flute. The difficulty now is, how do we ask Ye?" Mr. Ye wants to call back the flute. If Mr. Ye gives it, it’s fine. If he doesn’t, then what should we do? Can we turn our backs? Besides, if we take a step back, even if we rob, with our current martial arts, how can we do it? Will it be Mr. Ye's general? What's more, even if we can fight well, we must not attack Mr. Ye."

Wang Hu shook his head, expressing the contradiction in his heart.

If it were someone else, the two brothers would fight desperately to get the things back.

"Yes, what you said is reasonable, but I think Mr. Ye is a very loyal person. I believe that Mr. Ye will help us if we tell the truth. What's the use."

Wang Shi nodded and said.

"That's right, then I'll go to Mr. Ye and confess. I'll see what Mr. Ye has to say first, and then I'll make a long-term plan."

Wang Hu nodded.

Next, Wang Hu left the security room, went straight to Ye Xiaobai's balcony, looked up at Ye Xiaobai, and said loudly, "Mr. Ye, excuse me."

Ye Xiaobai's flute stopped abruptly, and when he went down, seeing Wang Hu, he smiled kindly and said, "Senior Wang Hu, what's the matter?"

"Hmm! Mr. Ye, can you take a step to speak?"

Wang Hu looked at the flute in Ye Xiaobai's hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said.

"it is good!"

Ye Xiaobai nodded cheerfully, then floated down from upstairs, landed on the ground as light as a swallow, and said with a smile, "Just tell me if you have anything to do, don't be polite to me, if you are short of money, You can also talk about drinking, and I will take care of it for you, Senior Wang Hu."

Hearing what Ye Xiaobai said, Wang Hu could only feel the warmth in his heart, his eyes became moist, he pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye, it's not this, Mr. Ye, what I want to say is, In fact, our mission from Miaojiang is to find Meng Lang, our little traitor in Miaojiang. He stole our treasure from Miaojiang, the Summoning Flute. From his hands, he will bring the Summoning Flute back to Miaojiang. Go, give it back to King Miao. And Mr. Ye, the flute in your hand is our Miao Jiang’s God-calling flute... No matter how Mr. Ye got it, I just ask Mr. Ye to return it to me and let me bring it back to Miao. Going to Xinjiang for a business trip, I am so kind and generous, I will never forget it."

After saying that, Wang Hu knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

Ye Xiaobai was taken aback, then helped Wang Hu up, and said, "Senior Wang Hu, don't be like this, I did get this divine flute from a man named Meng Lang, it was several months ago The thing happened before I met the two seniors, there was a man named Meng Lang who wanted to dominate the underground world in Southwest City, he killed people without blinking an eye, and was extremely ruthless, so I shot him later and killed him."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hu thought to himself, sure enough, it was Mr. Ye's masterpiece.No wonder, in Southwest City, there was no news about Meng Lang.

"This calling flute is indeed a treasure, but since it is the king's predecessor, what you want to bring back to Miaojiang, now, I will return it to the original owner."

Ye Xiaobai then handed the flute to Wang Hu without hesitation, and said, "As for Meng Lang's life, if Senior Wang wants to take revenge, I won't blame Senior. If you want to take action, just take action, I promise That's it, of course, if Senior Wang thinks he is not my opponent, he can go back to Miaojiang and let your King Miao send someone to take revenge. I will not blame the two senior Wangs for these. No matter what, the two Senior Wang's character is what I respect the most. When I say this, I don't mean to target the two senior Wangs. I just have the attitude that I will be responsible for what I do. I don't want to embarrass the two seniors so much. .”

Wang Hu never expected that Ye Xiaobai would return such a treasure as the Divine Calling Flute to him so readily.

Surprise, just too much of a surprise.

"Here, Mr. Ye... Thank you. You can return this calling flute to us Miao Jiang. My brother and I are very grateful. As for traitors like Meng Lang, Mr. Ye can replace us and clean them up." Portal, we are so grateful, how can we talk about revenge and grievances."

Wang Hu was so excited that the Divine Calling Flute landed in his hands, and that familiar feeling immediately came to his mind. He didn't need to look further to know that the Divine Calling Flute was undoubtedly genuine.

"It's all about returning it to its original owner. You don't need to be grateful, Senior Wang."

Ye Xiaobai waved his hand generously. In fact, when he got to know the two senior kings, he knew that these two masters from Miao Jiang were probably looking for Meng Lang.

As for the Divine Calling Flute, although Ye Xiaobai knew it was something extraordinary, since it belonged to someone else, and it was begged by two respected seniors, even if he was a bit reluctant, he would definitely not keep it for himself.

It can be said that apart from women not being able to share, Ye Xiaobai believes that there is nothing he can't let go of, even if it's the magical weapon on his waist, the Meteor Sword, if he wants to, he won't even bat an eye Yes, give it away.

In fact, this is a disguised form of following certain Zen principles, such as the famous saying of Buddhism, there is nothing in the first place, where is the dust.

As for what he said, Wang Hu was very grateful, and finally returned to the security room.

Wang Shi became excited when he saw the Divine Calling Flute, "Brother, we should send this thing back to King Miao as soon as possible, and then continue to return to Zhonghai City to be a security guard for Mr. Ye. If we go back, we will not come back , then, I am so sorry for Mr. Ye's kindness to our brother."

As for Meng Lang's killing, Wang Shi, like Wang Hu, didn't care about it at all. He thought that he deserved it, and that he could kill such a good person as Mr. Ye, which showed that Meng Lang had indeed committed an unforgivable crime.

"Well, I'll go and ask Mr. Ye to resign later."

Wang Hu nodded.

"However, after returning to Miaojiang, we cannot say that Meng Lang died at the hands of Mr. Ye. It should be said that we killed him with our own hands. Otherwise, it would be bad to cause unnecessary trouble for Mr. Ye."

Rolling his eyes, Wang Shi thought of something, and said cautiously.

"Well, what brother said makes sense. When the time comes, we can make up a story and cover it up. Besides, what King Miao cares about is calling the divine flute, and he will definitely not pursue too much about other things."

Wang Hu agreed.

Afterwards, Wang Hu saw Ye Xiaobai again and said what he meant.

Ye Xiaobai's eyes flickered for a moment. In the past, his level of martial arts was not high. It was an extremely honorable thing to have two super masters as security guards. But now, even if the other party is a master. Not enough to make Ye Xiaobai feel proud and honored.However, during this period of getting along, the two sides have established a deep relationship.

When it was mentioned that they were about to part, Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but feel infinite sadness in his heart.

Since ancient times, parting is the most painful.

"Okay, Senior Wang, since this decision is made, I respect your choice. Even if Senior Wang can't come back in the end, I won't blame you, we will always be friends."

There was a little sadness in Ye Xiaobai's tone.