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Dragon's house.

After sending away the last group of mourners, Long Yang walked into the manor.

Tonight, he still has to keep watch.

"Young Master Long." Liu Sanquan finally found the opportunity and hurried up.

"What's the matter with your face?" Seeing Liu Sanquan's bruised nose and swollen face, Long Yang frowned and asked, "You were beaten by that kid?"

"It was beaten by one of his subordinates." Liu Sanquan said very angrily: "I followed what Long Shao said and sent him a letter of challenge, but that guy not only didn't take Long Shao seriously, but also said that he would In the afternoon, I have to let you go there in person."

"He also said that he doesn't believe you can conquer Taohuawu, so he is waiting in Taohuawu."

Hearing this, Long Yang's eyes were piercingly cold.

"The apprentices of the old beast really have the same temperament as him, one is more rampant than the other, and the other is more damned." Long Yang said coldly.

"Young Master Long, what should we do if that kid doesn't accept the challenge?" Liu Sanquan asked.

"Didn't he just say that?" Long Yang said coldly: "Let me go in person, then I will go there in person to see if he, Xiao Yi, can still be as arrogant as he is today."

Saying that, Long Yang walked into the manor: "I have to keep watch during this time, and I will go find him after I finish my family affairs."

……

Fatty Ding and the others stayed in Taohuawu until eleven o'clock before leaving.

Xiao Yi didn't drink much, but he didn't want to go to the ancestral hall.

As he had thought before, when he really saw the old beast's body, it would not be too late for him to kneel in front of the old beast's photo.

"Miss, it's time for us to go back. The family is in a hurry, even the old man called." Nan Canghai's driver entered Taohuawu and said after finding her.

"I'm fine, you can go back at ease." Seeing Nan Canghai looking at him, Xiao Yi said with a smile.

Speaking of which, Nan Canghai also stayed here for a full day.

I didn't go back last night.

She didn't come home at night, and she didn't know what the people in the Nan family were going to be in a hurry.

"Call me again if you need anything." Nan Canghai nodded.

But looking at Xiao Yi's appearance, it was obvious that he had figured something out.

Xiao Yi sent Nan Canghai to the door and watched her leave.

He turned around and walked to where he lived.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and looked behind.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes fixed on one place.

After a while, he turned and left, but before leaving, he said a word to the person who was secretly guarding Taohuawu.

Not long after Xiao Yi left, a black shadow suddenly came out of the woods beside the open space outside Taohuawu.

He faced Xiao Yi's direction and quickly approached.

He sneaked into Taohuawu, saw Xiao Yi in front, and approached again.

The next moment, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared around the corner ahead.

Seeing this, the black shadow quickened its pace.

But when he turned the corner, he found no one there!

He tightened his body and was about to turn around when a cold voice sounded from behind: "Who are you? Why are you following me?"

Xiao Yi's black eyes were full of murderous intent.

He had no place to vent his anger, and he didn't expect that someone would dare to break into Taohuawu at this time.

But at that moment when the man turned around and saw the man's face clearly through the moonlight, Xiao Yi suddenly froze.

"Team, captain, it's me!" The other party's voice trembled.

"Zhang San is crazy?" Xiao Yi looked at him in a daze: "Why are you?"

Zhang Sanfeng was also a comrade-in-arms who followed him on missions before.

He was in the same team as Ye Cheng and Shen Longhu. At that time, the brothers in the team got along very well.

"Captain, I finally found you." Zhang Sanfeng said in a weak voice.

Only at this time did Xiao Yi realize that Zhang Sankuang's hand was covering his abdomen all the time.

And the hand that was covering it was already stained red with blood.

Xiao Yi frowned: "Are you injured?"

Zhang Sanfeng said weakly: "I was plotted against."

"Our brothers are all dead, I escaped by taking advantage of the chaos..."

The more he talked, the weaker Zhang Sanfeng's energy became.

Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi immediately rushed forward to support him.

He looked back at the bloodstains along the way, frowning.

Zhang Sanfeng obviously lost too much blood, and if this continues, he might lose too much blood and die.

He immediately picked up Zhang Sankuang and rushed back to the residence as fast as he could.

After reaching the second floor, he laid Zhang Sanfeng flat on the bed and looked at his abdominal injury.

It was a gunshot wound.

And not just one, there were two gunshot wounds in total.

Xiao Yi immediately took out the first aid kit and treated Zhang Sanfeng's wound.

By the time the busy work was over, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

There were blood-stained cotton wool all over the ground.

After finishing the treatment, Xiao Yi went outside the room to smoke and rest, and the bone-chilling coldness enveloped him.

If Zhang San has become like this, could it be that the Tibetans or the Long family are retaliating?

People from the Long family have just been here today, and they are still suffering here.

But if it was the Long family who did it, they probably wouldn't use guns, and it would be enough to use heavy hands directly.

So let’s say—a collector?

And just now Zhang Sanfeng also said that the previous brothers all had accidents——

The coldness in Xiao Yi's black eyes became more intense.

It's just the truth, we can only tell after Zhang Sankuang wakes up.

He went to the toilet to wash off the blood on his hands, and after cleaning up the bedroom, he returned to the living room.

He was sitting on the sofa, his figure was covered by the night, quietly smoking a cigarette.

The dantian began to become hot again.

Xiao Yi endured the pain, feeling puzzled.

The previous attacks were all after getting up every morning.

But why is it happening so frequently now?

I don't know how long the pain lasted, until Xiao Yi fell into a coma after being tortured, the pain continued.

And Xiao Yi's skin also turned red, as if there was magma in it that was about to spew out.

At the same time, the old master stood outside the courtyard, looking into the small building on the second floor.

He stood there motionless, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he sighed heavily, turned and left with his hands behind his back: "It's time for my old bones to contribute..."

……

When Xiao Yi woke up groggy, it was already noon the next day.

As soon as he got up, he felt that his body seemed a little cold, and he felt like he was not wearing clothes.

He looked down and realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

In other words, the clothes on his body seemed to be burned, tattered, and the burnt smell was very pungent.

He froze for a moment.

What's the matter with this dress?

He scanned the living room subconsciously, but found that there was no one there.

But this clothes can't spontaneously combust, right?

Just as he was wondering, he heard the sound of the door opening from the bedroom upstairs.

Then there was a sound of very procrastinated and feeble footsteps.