Within half an hour, there were a lot of killings in various places in Tiannan, silent and breathless, like a drop of ink splashing in the sea, without causing much change.

...

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

A sword light fell in front of the Ye family villa. After Ye Chen put away the flying sword, his spiritual sense directly covered the entire villa. After finding that the whole family was sitting peacefully in the house, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Even so, he still felt a lot of blood.

Frowning, he walked straight in. The little guy was dancing in the living room at this moment, with sweat on his face, Ye Hai, Su Yuhan and others watching with a smile on their face.

"Dad, are you back?"

The moment Ye Chen pushed open the door, the little guy turned his head and saw him. He immediately threw himself into his arms and wiped the sweat from his face against Ye Chen's clothes: "Dad, a bad guy wanted to catch someone just now, but he was beaten by Ergouzi."

"Dad is back, no one dares to bully you."

Ye Chen kissed her in the face, then looked at Su Yuhan and her parents beside her, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm late to come back."

"You still know to come back."

Su Yuhan snorted coldly, not giving him a good look. God knows how much fear she experienced in the car to pick up her daughter, and she is also worried. Fortunately, the whole family is fine.

"Yes, my wife, it's my fault. You have the final say on the keyboard or durian, right?" Ye Chen walked over and kissed her in the face with a smile.

"Swish!"

Su Yuhan's face turned red immediately, and the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace. He hurriedly broke away and gave him a blank look: "You are dying, your parents and daughter are still watching."

She is very conservative in this regard, and can be seen from her dressing, not to mention being intimate with Ye Chen in front of outsiders.

"Shame..."

The little guy hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands and peeked through the cracks of his fingers: "Shame, dad doesn't know how to be ashamed!"

"Ahem cough cough..."

Ye Hai and Wu Lan hurriedly glanced over.

"Okay, you probably haven't eaten yet, right? I'll cook for you first." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Su Yuhan pushed Ye Chen away, and her pretty face turned red into the kitchen.

Ye Chen then sat down and turned his eyes to the little guy: "Good daughter, were you dancing just now?"

"Yes, right, Dad, would someone dance for you?"

The little guy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then walked to Ye Chen, put his hands on his hips, jumped up in a good manner, and hummed in his mouth: "Like a seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying with the waves..."

This dance with the lyrics is originally a very cheerful and humorous style. In addition, the little guy's shaking little body made Ye Chen laugh, his eyes full of pity.

Soon, Su Yuhan prepared the meal. After Ye Chen held his daughter and finished eating, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. The little guy got tired of him for a while and then fell asleep.

While Su Yuhan was going to the bathroom to take a bath, Ye Chen gave the old ancestor Huangquan who was lying on the sofa a look, and each person and a dog walked out of the villa.

Lin Tai and Yang Tian were already waiting outside. Ye Chen lit a cigarette and said expressionlessly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Although his tone was very plain, Yang Tian and Lin Tai still felt the chill filled with it.

Lin Tai did not hesitate and immediately told all the story, which also mentioned the divination of the ancestor Huangquan.

"You can also know how to divine art?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"Of course!"

The ancestor Huangquan raised his tail and was a little proud: "I remember that in the past, in order to figure out what color of bellyband a beautiful female cultivator in the God-State, the ancestor went to the Xingsu Sect to learn the deduction technique of divination, and studied hard for two hundred years."

Ye Chen: “…”

Yang Tian was curious and asked subconsciously: "Then what, ancestor, have you calculated it?"

"No!"

The ancestor Huangquan shook his head and smiled: "Ancestor, I have learned fortune-telling skills in Xingsu Sect for two hundred years, but I didn't learn fortune-telling skills. Instead, my cultivation level exceeded that of the slut. Why do I have to make stupid calculations? I will just strip the slut naked, and I will know."

"As a result, that slut didn't wear it at all."

At the end of the verb, it added another sentence, with a look of aftertaste.

"Believe in the ancestors and gain eternal life!"

Yang Tian said this with great devout words.

Ye Chen's face turned dark and he immediately looked at him: "Believe in him and will lead to eternal life? Don't you know that he almost died? If you believe in him, you will be taken to the gutter sooner or later."

Yang Tian smiled angrily.

"In other words, these people are the adopted sons of Hong Kong Lei Feihu? They came to Tiannan this time to move my family with orders?" Ye Chen frowned.

"good!"

Lin Tai nodded: "The Lei Er was solved by his wife's bodyguard tower, and the rest were solved by us. Except for Shen Tiannan's registered disciple Wang Zhao, no one was left."

"very good!"

Ye Chen's face eased: "Take me to Wang Zhao's place!"

...

In the dungeon of the Ye family villa, a pale young man was tied up and fell into the air. His eyes were staring at a pool below in horror, and said in great fear: "Help...Help!"

There were dozens of crocodiles in the pool. At this time, they all stretched their heads out of the water. They opened their mouths and exposed their sharp teeth and looked at Wang Zhao in the air without moving. Looking around, there were dozens of crocodile mouths covered with fangs on the water.

This was done by Lin Tai before.

“Cruff!”

The door was pushed open, Wang Zhao was shocked, and he was shocked and looked at it quickly: "I said, I said, let me go, I will say."

"You need to say nothing!"

A faint voice came.

Wang Zhao looked over subconsciously and was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost: "Ye...Ye Nankuang, you... aren't dead? This... how is this possible!"

Didn’t Master Shen Tiannan go to the Dragon Gate Conference with Lei Feihu to kill Ye Nankuang? Why did Ye Nankuang appear here?

Could it be...

A bad premonition appeared in his mind.

Ye Chen was too lazy to reply to him, so he reached out to him and clawed Wang Zhao. He was immediately grabbed by him. Before he could react, Ye Chen pressed his palm on his head and used the soul searching technique to forcefully read the memories in his mind.

After a while, Ye Chen threw him into the pool. The crocodiles with long hungry eyes rushed over and bit each other, and the water surface was immediately dyed red.

"What a Shen Tiannan!"

Ye Chen smiled and a sharp look flashed in his eyes: "You are really not ordinary vicious. First, he buried his son in the corpse-raising site, wanting to turn him into a zombie and become your puppet, and secondly, he wants to catch my woman and match your son with a ghost marriage!"

"What a pity, you're dead!"

The only thing that puzzled him was that Wang Zhao, the registered disciple, did not know where Chen Tiannan buried Shen Xingye.
Chapter completed!