Chapter 1663 Waking up From a Dream

After Ye Tianlong decided to carry out the decapitation operation, he handed the plan to Shangguan and Wang Ye, and took some time out of his busy schedule to visit Yan Huang and Le Anhao.

A wounded person and a pregnant woman always made Ye Tianlong worried.

When Ye Tianlong appeared in the apartment, Yan Huang was resting on the bed, and Le Anhao was cooking in the kitchen. The aroma of cat ears was very tempting.

"Sister An, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianlong hurried over to persuade her: "Let someone else make lunch."

"You also went to buy ingredients?"

He glanced at the things on the chopping board, with a hint of surprise on his face: "You are in poor health and pregnant, so you should work less."

Seeing Ye Tianlong appear, Le Anhao was very happy. After saying hello, he replied: "Tianlong, it's okay, I know my limits."

"I have rested for two days, and my body has improved a lot. Besides, I don't do any heavy work. I just cook two meals. It's nothing serious."

Her voice was very gentle: "Besides, if I don't exercise, I will get sick if I lie on the bed and sofa from morning to night."

"Don't worry, I just bought some things at the small supermarket at the door, and there is a bodyguard you arranged to follow me. Nothing will happen..."

Ye Tianlong regretted not telling the members of the Feng Group to keep an eye on Le Anhao and not go downstairs, but now that the ingredients have been bought, there is no point in saying anything more.

He looked at Le Anhao's belly and changed the subject: "I'm worried that you might have an accident. The kitchen is prone to bumps and bumps, and you might get hurt if you're not careful."

He sincerely hoped that Le Anhao and her child would be safe and that they would have a smooth delivery in the future, otherwise it would be a shame for his efforts.

That day, Yan Huang and Le Anhao ran for their lives and collided several times. If Le Anhao hadn't been so nervous to protect the fetus, she would probably have miscarried at that time.

Even so, when he returned to the apartment, Ye Tianlong had to work very hard to keep the child stable.

It was just that he was afraid that Yan Huang would worry and not take good care of her injuries, so Ye Tianlong downplayed it.

"I started cooking noodles when I was eight years old, cooked for the whole family when I was ten years old, and worked part-time in a restaurant for two years in college, so don't be too nervous."

Le Anhao smiled and comforted Ye Tianlong: "But I promise you, after this meal, I won't go into the kitchen this week."

Ye Tianlong smiled slightly: "That's what you said."

Le Anhao nodded, then smiled and said: "Help me clean up the rolling pins and knives, this kind of rough work is left to you."

"Okay."

Ye Tianlong rolled up his sleeves to work. The things were a bit messy. When he put the washed rolling pins and knives into the cupboard, a kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang.

Le Anhao smiled when he saw this: "Look at you, you are even more clumsy than me..."

"Hu——"

Before he finished speaking, a low roar like a beast came clearly from outside the kitchen.

Ye Tianlong, who was about to bend over to pick up the kitchen knife, saw Yan Huang jump up from the bed and ran towards him with the crutches beside the bed.

Yan Huang didn't care about the injury on his leg at all, holding the cane and rushing towards Ye Tianlong: "Kill!"

Le Anhao subconsciously shouted: "Da Fu, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianlong's face changed drastically. He didn't know what Yan Huang was doing, but he could feel his killing intent. He shouted and rolled out of the kitchen with the rolling pin.

At the same time, he pulled the glass door with his heel to separate Le Anhao from the hall: "Don't come out!"

Le Anhao shouted: "Tianlong, be careful..." and then pleaded: "Don't hurt Da Fu..."

"Bang!"

Almost as soon as the glass door was closed, Yan Huang rushed to Ye Tianlong, and the cane fell down like thunder.

Ye Tianlong didn't have time to dodge, and directly pulled a dining chair across.

"Crack!"

The cane hit the dining chair, and there was a loud bang. The backrest of the dining chair broke into two pieces, and then the cane fell on the seat, and the wood fragments flew across.

Ye Tianlong took the opportunity to roll over and avoid the aftermath of Yan Huang's attack, then stood up and shouted:

"Da Fu, what are you doing?"

Yan Huang did not respond, but roared again, and swept the cane violently, still with great force.

Ye Tianlong looked helpless and waved the rolling pin to resist.

With a bang, the cane and rolling pin collided, and both sides retreated five or six steps.

Ye Tianlong's arm ached, and his blood was boiling. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Yan Huang was really strong.

"Kill!"

Before Ye Tianlong could buffer, Yan Huang roared again, and the speed of the cane suddenly increased, slashing towards Ye Tianlong like a storm.

Every slash was unprecedentedly fast and fierce, fierce and fierce.

And Yan Huang's bloodthirsty eyes made Ye Tianlong feel that he was back on the bloody battlefield again, and he was fighting a life-and-death battle with the enemy.

"Fuck you! Dafu, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Tianlong was frantically blocking and retreating, and then he judged that Yan Huang was unconscious and fell into uncontrolled chaos.

He had encountered this situation on the battlefield before. Some mercenaries would fall into a state of confusion and attack frantically when they knew they would die.

However, such attacks are extremely physically demanding, and generally they can't last for a few times because they don't know how to use their strength properly.

For himself, as long as he blocked a wave of attacks, it would be easy to deal with.

But Yan Huang was like a cheat, attacking fiercely and fiercely, as if he had never exhausted his strength. Occasionally, there were flaws that flashed by, but they were also made up by his speed.

While Ye Tianlong was trying hard to block, he was depressed about what Yan Huang did wrong? Was he having a nightmare and attacking instinctively when he heard the sound of the knife?

While Ye Tianlong was thinking, Yan Huang continued to attack in a continuous stream. No matter how Le Anhao yelled in the kitchen, he did not stop.

After nearly a hundred ineffective attacks, Yan Huang suddenly held the cane in both hands, stared with red eyes, and rushed forward.

At this moment, Yan Huang's hair was flying, like a fierce demon.

For this attack, the best way is to avoid it, but behind Ye Tianlong is the kitchen where Le Anhao is, so he can't get out of the way.

Who knows if Yan Huang will sweep Le Anhao with a stick?

Ye Tianlong blocked it with all his strength.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the rolling pin and the cane broke at the same time, shattered, and fell to the ground.

Ye Tianlong stepped back three steps, and the glass door of the kitchen was hit by his back, shattering with a crash, revealing Le Anhao crying like rain.

Yan Huang also fell backwards, knocking over a pile of debris, and then his head hit the wall, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Yan Huang fell to the ground like a bloody man, but at this moment, the blood in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and then he lowered his head and gasped.

"Tianlong! Are you okay?"

Le Anhao helped Ye Tianlong up and asked, then subconsciously rushed to Yan Huang: "Da Fu!"

"Don't go!"

Ye Tianlong reached out and grabbed Le Anhao: "He is in danger now..."

At this time, Yan Huang wiped a handful of blood, raised his head, looked around, and then stared at Ye Tianlong, his voice sank:

"I saw you in my dream... Are you Ye... Tianlong?"

There was a trace of pain in his eyes:

"Then who is Han Di? Who is Wei Xuan? Who is... Yan Fei?"