The contract son-in-law of the female president

Wang Yi's crazy appearance scared everyone around him.

Even Ye Liji's face was pale and he didn't dare to look directly at Wang Yi.

"This, we really don't know. When we saw him, he was outside Ye's house. Fortunately, it was Lao Han who knew Qin Hai. Otherwise, who would care about his life?"

There was nothing to be asked from Ye Liji, and Wang Yi completely collapsed.

Grandpa Qin, who had watched him grow up, just disappeared, and he didn't even know who the murderer was.

Wang Yi was distraught.

The most important thing is how he will explain to Qin Yu.

If Qin Yu asked who killed Grandpa Qin, what should he say?
Said he didn't know?
In Qin Yu's eyes, he is a person with all-hands and eyes, how could he not know who his enemy is?
"We found a strange wound on his body, which may help you find the murderer."

Ye Liji said in a deep voice.

In the eyes of others, Wang Yi was the sworn enemy of the Ye family, but Ye Liji acted like this, which made many people feel dissatisfied.

But they didn't know the relationship between the Ye family and Qin Hai, let alone that Qin Hai had saved the entire Ye family.

For Qin Hai's sake, Ye Liji went to the hotel in person to find Wang Yi.

"What wound, where is it?" Wang Yi asked eagerly.

Ye Liji had someone lift Qin Hai's collar, and there was a cross plum blossom-shaped wound on his chest, which was deep and looked like a penetrating wound.

"Do you know anyone in Jianghu who uses a weapon that can create such a wound?"

"I don't know, this weapon has been used by no one for a long time. If there must be one person, it would be 100 years ago, the famous seven kills in the world!"

After Wang Yi heard the name, his whole body erupted with hostility. It actually set off an evil aura that swept across the entire room. The onlookers outside were all affected, and they were all indulging in the blood-red killing. lost.

At this time, an old figure came out, waved his hand lightly, and everyone woke up.

When I look back at the scene just now, I feel chills down my spine.

"Ancestor!"

When everyone saw the old man, they all bowed and saluted.

"Old Ancestor, why did you leave the customs?" Ye Liji turned his head to see the Old Ancestor, his expression flashed panicked, and he hurried up to help him.

"I felt a familiar aura, so I came out to have a look." Ye Cunxuan, the patriarch of the Ye family, walked to Qin Hai's body step by step, leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head, and gently stroked Qin Hai's hand.

"The ancestor knew him?" Ye Liji asked in surprise.

Logically speaking, how could Ye Cunxuan know Qin Hai after decades of seclusion?
Although Qin Hai is relatively old, he must not be more than a hundred years old.

"Know him? Hehe, you were not even born when he and I walked on Emperor Danzhu Terrace."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone understands the weight of this sentence.

"What?" Ye Liji opened his mouth wide in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"Let's see him for what he really is."

With a wave of Ye Cunxuan's hand, Qin Hai's face changed unexpectedly, and a wrinkled face appeared.

"This...what's the matter?"

"It's just what you saw. Calculated, he should be two hundred years old this year, and he still loves to toss around as always. Now that he is killed, he must stop tossing."

Ye Cunxuan seemed to be gloating, but his expression was very sad.

"Are you his grandson?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Yi again. When he sensed Wang Yi's aura, he was very surprised.

"I am Grandpa Qin's grandson and son-in-law, and my name is Wang Yi."

Ye Liji quickly added: "He seems to be a descendant of the Wang family. Do you still remember the young man who was hunted down by them themselves more than 20 years ago?"

Ye Cunxuan suddenly realized, and looked at Wang Yi again.

"You call Qin Hexu Grandpa, and your seniority is correct. Why, the old man of the Wang family didn't come over?"

"I'm afraid they don't know about Mr. Qin, should we inform them?" Ye Liji asked hastily.

Ye Cunxuan waved his hand: "He's already here."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yi felt an earth-shattering aura above his head, which was different from Ye Cunxuan's Gujing Wubo aura.

"Old ghost Wang, you are still so flamboyant, aren't you afraid of being missed?" Ye Cunxuan threw the crutch in his hand into the air, and instantly emitted a dazzling golden brilliance.

"Haha, you are still so low-key, you are so old, you still don't know what it's like to be arrogant."

A sound more terrifying than Guanghua appeared, and everyone in the Ye family covered their ears.

Wang Yi frowned slightly, as if he could see someone coming through the roof.

A moment later, an old man with black hair and white beard appeared in front of everyone. His face was glowing red, his skin was comparable to that of a baby, and his aura was like a rainbow. He didn't look like an old man at all.

The person who came was none other than Wang Siyou, the patriarch of the Wang family, with great supernatural powers and profound cultivation.

"Why is he here?" Wang Siyou saw Qin Hai, no, it was Qin Hexu.

Seeing Qin Hexu lying on the bed, he was very surprised.

"He was assassinated, look at his wound, you should be very familiar with it." Ye Cunxuan motioned Ye Liji to show Qin Hexu's wound to Wang Siyou.

"It really is him. It seems that they have come out of the arena again, but I don't know what they have achieved after so many years."

Wang Siyou's face was gloomy, and he seemed very unwilling to face the person he was talking about.

In the same way, Ye Cunxuan's state of mind without waves in the ancient well also flashed a bit of agitation, and it was fear.

"You two have come out, how can we be without us?"

Suddenly, a thousand-mile sound transmission came from nowhere, almost piercing their eardrums.

"Bai Tinghu, Jiang Jiagu, come whenever you want, what are you doing with these tricks?"

Wang Yi looked at Ye Cunxuan in surprise, completely unable to imagine how powerful the energy in this old man's body was.

"Haha, we're coming too."