Chapter 1108 Goodbye Shangguan

After playing chess with Dai Hulang and chatting for half an hour, Ye Tianlong went to see Shangguan Xiaozhi.

He originally wanted to meet Dai Mingzi first, but after Dai Hulang told him that Aunt Wa had arranged for shooting in the field, Ye Tianlong gave up the idea of ​​disturbing him.

Dai Mingzi tried her best to grow up, and he could not disrupt her pace at will.

On the way to find Shangguan Xiao, Ye Tianlong saw a young man lying on a small hill. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and lazily basking in the sunset.

He closed his eyes and poured wine into his mouth. He seemed to be living a free and easy life, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

Ye Tianlong walked over with a smile and sat down next to the young man: "Let's drink to relieve our sorrows?"

The young man opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Tianlong. He wanted to struggle but was pressed down by Ye Tianlong. Then he replied with a wry smile:

"I'm not drinking to drown my sorrows. Do you think I'm celebrating?"

He poured another sip of strong wine into his mouth: "I haven't completed the task you gave me yet. It's been two months and I haven't seen any trace of Yan Huang."

"No, to be precise, I can feel that he is in West Lake City, and I can smell his breath, but I can't lock or catch him."

He sighed: "I'm almost embarrassed to see Mr. Dai and you."

The young man is Xue Yifeng, one of the six heroes of the Qin family.

"Don't be depressed!"

There was no blame on Ye Tianlong's face. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's already good that you can severely injure him."

"Yanhuang is the king of killers. If he was killed so easily, it would be impossible for him to survive to this day, and it is even less possible for his forces to be among the top five in the world."

"Honestly, I expected this situation. Unless I personally devote my energy to deal with him, it will be difficult for him to be dug out."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and did not say the second half of the words. It was a pity that he promised Concubine Yan not to deal with Yan Huang.

"When you say this, it sounds like there is a huge distance between me and Yanhuang."

Xue Yifeng took another sip of wine: "Do you think he has left West Lake? I feel his presence is purely a drunken illusion?"

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly when he heard this: "Don't doubt yourself, trust your intuition, otherwise you will lose your sharpness and your mind will be confused."

"If he was still in West Lake, with his strength, after these days of buffering, he could have called his companions to respond."

Xue Yifeng asked curiously: "Why do you have to stay in West Lake all the time?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "First, the West Lake is where the Dai family's power lies. No matter how many companions you bring, it is full of risks, and you may find a gap to lock in."

"Second, Yanhuang was injured, and it was still very serious. Compared with being injured, is it more likely that he will recover and leave safely?"

Xue Yifeng nodded subconsciously: "At this time, it is indeed better to be still than to move. It is much safer to dig a hole and hide than to evacuate with injuries."

Ye Tianlong patted him on the shoulder: "According to my estimation, Yan Huang should have waited for his injury to heal before calling his companions to help him leave."

"I'm afraid that's the case."

Xue Yifeng's eyes lit up, and then he sat up again: "It's been two months. The piece of meat that the jackal tore off should have grown a lot."

"I'm leaving. I'm going to work hard again to dig out his traces and kill him before he recovers."

After he finished speaking, he waited for Ye Tianlong to respond and quickly left with the bottle in hand, showing off his passion and blood.

Ye Tianlong looked at Xue Yifeng's back and smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether he hoped he would succeed or hope he would fail again...

Shangguan Xiaozhi was still detained in the basement. When Ye Tianlong appeared in front of her through the levels, she was wearing a red flower.

Although the environment was harsh and he was a prisoner, there was no trace of decadence or sadness on Shangguan Xiaozhi's face, and there was no sign of sadness that could not be greater than the death of his heart.

She lived a very optimistic and peaceful life. Not only was the cell neatly tidied, but the railings were also wiped clean and she even raised a small grass.

God knows where the grass blows in from. It is very small and thin, but it is full of vitality under her care, showing its tenacity in the sunlight from the skylight.

"Shangguan, it seems that you are living a good life."

Ye Tianlong opened the iron door and walked in with a gentle smile: "I thought you had become a resentful woman."

Shangguan Xiaozhi, who was folding red flowers, heard the movement and raised his pretty face to look at Ye Tianlong. There was not much in his eyes, only a calm smile:

"Master Ye, don't you understand my temper? Even if you fall and get bruised all over, you still have to face me with a smile like a flower. It's Li Qingzhao who is so miserable."

Her voice was very soft: "It won't be me, Shangguan Xiaozhi."

Today, Shangguan Xiaozhi did not tie up her shoulder-length hair, but let three thousand black hair hang on her back, and her slightly thin bangs added a bit of playfulness.

There were not too many decorations on this woman's body, just a string of extremely simple red rope bracelets, gently wrapped around her wrist.

The snow-white wrist skin and red cloth rope bracelet not only did not make her look cliché, but instead highlighted her proper elegance.

Coupled with her extremely charming face, it is easy for people to sigh that she is really an elegant and oriental woman.

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned by the woman's beauty, then walked up to Shangguan Xiaozhi and said: "I can see that you are really beautiful and very powerful."

He made no secret of his admiration: "I once thought you would break the pot, and even if you didn't want to die, you would get by."

"But now it seems that you are living a very positive and optimistic life. I believe that as long as I give you a handful of soil, you can sprout and bloom."

Ye Tianlong sniffed the fragrance coming from the woman: "You surprise me."

"It is Shangguan Xiaozhi's honor to be praised by Master Ye."

Shangguan Xiaozhi's pretty face was still gentle: "It's just that the victor praised the prisoner, don't you think it's a cruel and heartbreaking thing?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "I don't have such an idea."

Shangguan Xiaozhi said softly: "Of course I know Master Ye doesn't have such an idea, but it's still harsh to me."

"Master Ye came here in his busy schedule, and he must not have come to see how beautiful I am, how strong I am, or how I live."

Shangguan Xiaozhi stood up and poured Ye Tianlong a glass of water, and then asked: "Have you thought about how to deal with Shangguan?"

The narrow and dull basement became bright in Shangguan Xiaozhi's smile, just like the warm sunlight falling from the skylight, colorful.

"I'm giving you a gift on behalf of your old friend."

Ye Tianlong did not respond directly, but took out a piece of white paper from his arms, opened it, and placed it in front of Shangguan Xiaozhi. It was the sketch of Boss Yuan.

Shangguan Xiaozhi glanced at it casually at first, and when he saw the image and brushwork of the sketch, his eyelids jumped instantly, and then he whispered: "Boss Yuan?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "It seems that Boss Yuan is really Miss Shangguan's man."

Shangguan Xiaozhi sat down, picked up the sketch and answered the question: "Is he dead?"