After Ye Tianlong decided to beheaded, he handed over the plan to Shangguan and Wang Ye, and went to visit Yanhuang and Le Anhao on his own.

An injured person and a pregnant woman always worry Ye Tianlong.

When Ye Tianlong appeared in the apartment, Yanhuang was resting on the bed and Lean was cooking in the kitchen. The smell of cat ears was very attractive.

"Sister An, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianlong hurriedly ran over to persuade: "Just let someone else do lunch."

"Are you still going to buy ingredients?"

He glanced at the things on the chopping board, with a hint of surprise on his face: "You are not in good health and you are pregnant with a child. You should work less."

Seeing Ye Tianlong's appearance, Le Anhao was very happy. He greeted him and replied: "Tianlong, it's okay, I have a sense of measure."

"After taking a rest for these two days, my health has improved a lot, and I didn't do heavy work, so I just cooked a meal for two, it didn't matter."

Her voice is very gentle: "And if I don't move my bones, I will get sick from morning to night on the bed and sofa."

"Don't worry, I just bought something at the small supermarket at the door, and a bodyguard you arranged to follow me, nothing will happen..."

Ye Tianlong regretted not instructing the members of the Feng group to let them stare at Le'an so as not to go downstairs, but now that the ingredients are all bought, it makes no sense anymore.

He looked at Le An's stomach, and the conversation turned: "I'm worried that you have an accident. The kitchen is easy to bump and bump, and you will get hurt if you are not careful."

He sincerely hopes that Le An is safe for his mother and child, and that he can give birth smoothly in the future, otherwise he will be sorry for his efforts.

That day, Yanhuang and Le'an ran so desperately, and they collided several times. If Le'an hadn't been able to protect the fetus with a strong spirit, it is estimated that they would have aborted.

That's the case. Ye Tianlong was able to stabilize the child by returning to this apartment.

It's just that he was afraid that Yanhuang was worried that he would not heal his injuries, so Ye Tianlong just downplayed it.

"I started cooking noodles at the age of eight, cooked for the whole family at the age of ten, and worked part-time in the restaurant for two years at university, so don't be too nervous."

Le An laughed and relieved Ye Tianlong: "But I promise you that after this meal, I won't go into the kitchen this week."

Ye Tianlong smiled slightly: "This is what you said."

Le An nodded, and then laughed out: "Help me clean up the rolling pin and knives. This kind of rough work is up to you."

"it is good."

Ye Tianlong rolled up his sleeves to work. Things were a little mixed. When he put the washed rolling pin and knives into the cabinet, a kitchen knife fell to the floor with a sound.

Le An smiled when he saw it: "Look at you, you are clumsy than me..."

"call--"

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

Ye Tianlong, who was about to bend over to pick up the kitchen knife, saw Yan Huang bouncing off the bed and ran towards him with the walking stick beside the bed.

Yan Huang didn't care about the injury on his leg, and rushed towards Ye Tianlong holding the crutch: "Kill!"

Le An subconsciously shouted: "Dafu, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianlong's face changed drastically. He didn't know what Yan Huang was doing, but he could feel his murderous intent. He gave a low cry and grabbed the rolling pin and rolled out of the kitchen.

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

Le An yelled: "Tianlong, be careful..." Then he pleaded: "Don't hurt Dafu..."

"when!"

Almost just after closing the glass door, Yanhuang rushed to Ye Tianlong, and the crutches thundered down.

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

"Crack!"

The crutches hit the dining chair, and only a loud noise was heard. The backrest of the dining chair broke into two pieces, and then the crutches fell on the seat, and pieces of wood flew across.

Ye Tianlong took the opportunity to roll, avoiding the aftermath of Yanhuang's attack, and then stood up and shouted:

"Dafu, what are you doing?"

Yan Huang didn't respond, just yelled again, swept the crutches suddenly, still sinking vigorously.

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

With a bang, the crutch and the rolling pin collided, and both sides withdrew five or six steps each.

Ye Tianlong's arm was sore, his blood was rolling, and he couldn't help but breathe in secretly, Yan Huang was really strong.

"kill!"

Before Ye Tianlong could buffer, Yan Huang let out a low growl again, and the speed of the walking stick suddenly accelerated, slashing towards Ye Tianlong like a storm.

Every strike was unprecedentedly fast and cruel, fierce and fierce.

And Yan Huang's bloodthirsty eyes made Ye Tianlong feel that he was back on the **** battlefield again, and he was fighting the enemy to death.

"Your uncle! Dafu, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Tianlong hurriedly stepped back, and then judged that Yan Huang was unconscious and fell into uncontrollable chaos.

He had encountered this kind of situation on the battlefield. Some mercenaries would fall into chaos and attack wildly when they knew they were going to die.

However, such an attack consumes very much energy, and generally can't last a few times, because it will not use strength reasonably.

For myself, as long as it blocks a wave of attacks, it is easy to deal with.

But Yanhuang was on the hook, attacking fiercely and fiercely, as if he was not exhausted, occasionally flaws flashed by, and his speed made up for it.

Ye Tianlong was struggling to frame the file while depressed, what was wrong with Yanhuang? Is it a nightmare, instinctive attack when hearing the sound of a knife?

When Ye Tianlong's thoughts turned, Yanhuang continued to attack like beads. No matter how Le An yelled in the kitchen, he just kept moving.

After hacking and hacking nearly a hundred ineffective attacks, Yanhuang suddenly held a cane in both hands, staring at her with scarlet eyes, and flew in a fit.

At this moment, Yanhuang's hair flew like a fierce demon.

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

Who knows if Yanhuang will sweep Le An with a stick?

Ye Tianlong made a full stop.

"boom!"

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

Ye Tianlong withdrew three steps backwards, the glass door of the kitchen was hit by his back, and it shattered with a clatter, revealing the joy of tears.

Yanhuang also fell backwards and knocked over a pile of debris. Then, his head knocked on the wall, and a big mouthful of blood came out from his mouth and nose.

Yan Huang fell to the ground like a blood man, but at this moment, the blood red in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and then his head drooped and panted.

"Dragon! Are you okay?"

Le An helped Ye Tianlong up and asked, and then subconsciously rushed to Yanhuang: "Dafu!"

"do not go!"

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to hold Le An well: "He is very dangerous now..."

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

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

There is a touch of pain in his eyes:

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