It was already the eve of New Year's Day, and the streets and alleys of Yucheng were decorated with lights and neon lights flashing, but Ye Huang was not in the slightest mood to see these.

Zhalunpeng's actions caught Ye Huang off guard.

For the Yanhuang Society, the only point of conflict with Zhalunpeng is the area of ​​Jiangbei. We have tolerated each other these days and there has been no too severe conflict.

Even if there is a conflict, the younger brothers on both sides will push and yell at each other, and they have never really taken action.

This time, the other party killed someone directly, and it was a bit over.

"Can't it be that the two surrenders left by this Zhalunpeng deliberately made the game?" Emperor Ye frowned, with huge doubts in his heart.

The master who surrendered to Lin Anqi in Hong Kong was already very good at surrendering to Lin Anqi. The other party did not let Lin Anqi die immediately. This time, the man who used the poison to Wang Zhi and others took several lives.

Emperor Ye was guessing how strong the other party was. If even Wu Cha could not treat him, this matter would be a bit difficult.

He galloped all the way, and after more than ten minutes, the Ye Huang car stopped suddenly in front of Huangquan Gate.

Since it was only about seven or eight o'clock at this moment, it was the peak period of bar business. Before getting off the bus, Ye Huang saw many people entering and leaving the bar.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Ye couldn't help but feel relieved. Since the bar is still open, it means that Xing Tian and others have concealed the dead.

If news of someone's death comes from the underworld, things will be a little difficult to deal with.

Almost as soon as Ye Huang's car stopped, the little brother who was standing at the gate of Huangquan discovered it. He picked up the phone and notified Xing Tian and the monk inside.

On this side, Ye Huang locked the car and walked towards the main entrance with big strides. At the same time, Xing Tian and others had already walked out.

"Young Master."

Although he was already in a brotherhood, Xing Tian was used to calling him, still calling him the young master.

What surprised Emperor Ye was that Xu Ziqing, the girl, actually came out with Xing Tian, ​​which means that he already knew about this.

The latter's face was very calm and there was no over-scam, which made Emperor Ye a little curious, but he understood it after thinking about it.

The Xu family has developed to this point in Hong Kong and is inseparable from the underworld. To this day, there are still many forces in Hong Kong supported by the Xu family. It is normal for Xu Ziqing to see the dead.

"Zi Qing, Youruo and the others are watching the party at Yucheng University. She asked me to call you over. How about I send someone to send you over?" Nodded to Xing Tian, ​​and Ye Huang asked with a smile.

Although it was a foregone conclusion that Xu Ziqing followed Ye Huang in the future, it was always inconvenient for women to interfere in men's affairs, so Ye Huang was still ready to send her away.

Moreover, the life of fighting and killing is indeed not suitable for girls.

"Zi Qing, go and have a look. I happen to have something to deal with here." Seeing Emperor Ye say this, Xing Tian also understood that some things are indeed not suitable for girls to participate.

"Then...well that."

Knowing that Xing Tian and Ye Huang were deliberately trying to escape from him, Xu Ziqing took a look at Xing Tian and nodded with some attachment.

"Fanzi, you personally send Miss Xu to Yucheng University."

"Yes, brother." Nodded, Fanzi then took the key handed over by Emperor Ye and made a request to prepare for Xu Ziqing to get on the car.

The latter nodded, then walked towards the car, and suddenly turned his head when he opened the door and was about to get in.

"Emperor Ye, those dead people may not have been the art of subduing the head."

"You know." Xu Ziqing's words made Emperor Ye's eyes tighten.

"I'm not sure, but I heard from my grandfather that the head-reincarnation technique was very miserable. Although those people died very ferociously, they did not look like they were hit by the head-reincarnation technique."

"Okay, I understand." Seeing that Xu Ziqing couldn't say anything, Emperor Ye didn't ask anymore.

Xu Ziqing seemed to know that her suspicion was too unfounded, so she turned around and got into the car.

On this side, Emperor Ye made a gesture to the few people waiting outside the door, and a group of people walked towards the Huangquan.

"The body is dealt with."

"It has been transferred. Fanzi said that Zhalunpeng might call the police. If the police find the body, many things will be difficult to explain." The monk next to him agreed.

At the beginning, he didn't think of this, but Fanzi only understood after seeing that several people were dead.

"Where is Wang Zhi."

"Upstairs, Brother Wu Cha is rescued, but the effect is not great. He just breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that it was no longer possible."

When he heard the monk's words, Emperor Ye quickly accelerated his pace and rushed to the third floor in a few steps.

Outside the lounge on the other side of the third floor office, several people hurriedly moved away when they saw Emperor Ye coming.

The moment the door opened, the stench of the orphan came out, as if the corpse was rotten. Emperor Ye immediately turned into internal breath.

The monks and others who followed Ye Huang did not expect why they suddenly smelled so bad. They pinched their noses and looked ugly.

There was only Wu Cha in the room. At this moment, his face was swollen. It seemed that he was being held back so hard. Wang Zhi was lying under the bed half of his body, and in front of the bed was a large pool of black blood stains with a fishy smell.

Although he vomited a lot of filth, Wang Zhi was still in a state of depressed spirit and was as if he was about to die in the next second.

When Wu Cha saw Emperor Ye pushing open the door, he got up and made a gesture to Emperor Ye go out and talk to him, then got up and hurried out.

As soon as I left the door, I breathed heavily.

"How is it, can it be cured?"

"There is no good idea for the time being, so I can only drag it. Wang Zhizhong's looks like a head-sucking technique, not like a head-sucking technique, which is completely different from Miss Lin's."

"Why is it different?"

"I can't say it, but my intuition tells me that there are differences between these two types. If it is a head-reducing technique, I can solve it." Wu Cha also frowned at this moment and had no choice.

Originally, after Lin Anqi's incident, Wu Cha had already gained a certain degree of confidence in his cultivation in the Qimen Technique, but in a blink of an eye, he was completely defeated.

No matter how many strange techniques he knows, at least Wang Zhi himself cannot cure it.

"Who told you that it was the man from Zhalunpeng who took action?" Turning back, Ye Huang frowned and asked the monk.

"Wang Zhi said in person. When it was getting dark in the afternoon, three of them rushed into the Huangquan. Wang Zhi opened his mouth and shouted that Zhalunpeng had discovered it and wanted to harm them. In less than a minute, the two of them vomited blood and died of death. Only Wang Zhi was alive, but their consciousness was blurred." The monk agreed.

"He only said that Chalunpeng wanted to harm them, but he didn't say how to harm them."

"No, we fell down before we could ask."

"Zhalunpeng."

Emperor Ye gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Wu Cha, is it not a head-reducing technique, but something else?"

"I can't say it, but I haven't seen it anyway. Give me some time, maybe I'll find a solution, but Wang Zhi may not be able to wait for that time." Wu Cha said and sighed, clenching his fists tightly.

He is not feeling well now. Wu Cha seems to be a doctor now. He can't tell the self-blame when he watches the patient lying on the hospital bed slowly dying.

"I'll go in with you and have a look."

Wu Cha's words made Emperor Ye fall into silence. A month or two ago, he promised to quit drug addiction for Wang Zhi and become a healthy person again, but now it seems that he is about to make a mistake.

"Young Master, why don't the monk and I take a wave of brothers and kill him directly and tie up Zhalunpeng." Xing Tian next to him was also a little anxious at this moment.

"Tie, if I could really tie it, I would have waited until now. Then Zhalunpeng would probably have been hiding in the sky long ago, and it was impossible to find him." Emperor Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You guys are waiting outside, I'll go in and take a look." Knowing that the others could not bear the smell inside, Emperor Ye waved his hand, pushed the door and walked in.

Perhaps the sound of the door aroused Wang Zhi's subconsciousness, and the latter's eyelids swayed and slowly opened a crack.

"Mr....Young Master..."

"I'm sorry, I'm late." He grabbed the other party's arm and said guiltily.

At the same time, the true energy in the body quickly instilled into Wang Zhi's body, maintaining the only breath left by Wang Zhi.

After the Ye Emperor's true energy passed, Wang Zhi's spirit was obviously much better. He muttered for a while, then suddenly pushed Ye Emperor away and vomited blood again.

At the same time, Emperor Ye's face also darkened.

The moment he let go, the true energy that Ye Emperor sent into Wang Zhi's body also made him realize that Wang Zhi was really in the moment.

"This is not the art of surrendering in Southeast Asia, it is completely Western witchcraft."

Like the strange magic in the East, there are also some mysterious spells in the West.

There is a Holy See in the West, and it has a bright side. It can use magic weapons like the cross to eliminate demons. There are also some dark side, and witchcraft is one of them. This is a dark and evil power.

Just like the spells used by characters like the medieval Western witches played in the movie, this type of mysterious power has a huge erosion on the human body. Generally, the West calls this evil power black magic.

Emperor Ye has been living in the West for so many years, and no matter how big the killing is, he will be executed to assassinate Westerners, so he is not unfamiliar with these things.

"No wonder Wu Cha had no choice." Emperor Ye murmured.

Although the evil powers of the Western black magic are relatively evil magic and the Eastern generation of head-slaying techniques and witchcraft, there is a big gap between the two at some levels.

The difference in nature also determines that Wu Cha, a good at eliminating evil and defeating, has no choice but to encounter these things.

"Young master, I... am I going to die?" He raised his head and took advantage of the true energy that Emperor Ye passed by, Wang Zhi asked weakly. "If I don't come today, you will die, but if I come, you will be hard to die," Emperor Ye rarely showed a smile on his face.

Fortunately, I have been in the West for a long time and have a clear understanding of some things, otherwise I would have really broken my promise today.
Chapter completed!