Chapter 690

Ye Tianlong deviated from Lin Chenxue's vision and knelt on the ground with a thud in a shadow at the gate.

He was exhausted, he was overdrafted, and just now gave the man in white a heavy blow, and coupled with the separation from Lin Chenxue, Ye Tianlong couldn't hold it anymore.

"flutter!"

He vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground, red and dazzling, reflecting his pale face, and a trace of indescribable melancholy.

He needs a cushion and is so tired.

A dozen of the Rong family guards who followed, saw Ye Tianlong kneeling and injured, and saw that he was not in good condition, and looked at each other without moving.

No treatment, no support, just looking at Ye Tianlong indifferently.

Although Ye Tianlong escorted Lin Chenxue and the box over, they also slapped the Rong family in the face, so they didn't like Ye Tianlong.

As long as Ye Tianlong didn't fall in Rong's home, whether he was dead or alive, these guards didn't care much, they slowly closed the iron gate.

"Woo-"

At this time, several luxury cars drove in the distance, and the Rong family's escort's earphones moved slightly and opened the door again after receiving instructions from the monitoring room.

Four black Mercedes Benz slowly drove into Rong's home. When passing by Ye Tianlong, the people in the car glanced curiously, but did not stop.

The Rong family don't care about Ye Tianlong's life and death. How can these guests who seem to be outsiders nosy?

"Snapped!"

The window of the fourth car was still down, and a mouthful of cleansing water was spit on Ye Tianlong's feet. Ye Tianlong glanced sideways and sneered slightly.

It seems to be saying that the quality is too low.

"parking!"

Ye Tianlong's eyes were caught by the people in the car, a low voice suddenly came out, and the Mercedes Benz stopped instantly.

The half-exposed car window fell completely, and a young man in Chinese with a braid stuck his head out, staring at Ye Tianlong and asked:

"Who is this?"

The guard of the Rong family obviously knew that the braided youth was asking them. A white-clothed man hurriedly stepped forward, raising a slight smile and squeezing out:

"If you go back to Song Shao, this person has nothing to do with the Rong family."

Ye Tianlong ended the employment relationship with the Rong family and broke off the relationship with Lin Chenxue. For the Yu Rong family, it really had no relationship.

Ye Tianlong also coughed and faintly said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with the Rong family."

"Big Brother Song, are you here?"

At this time, seeing the Mercedes-Benz jammed at the gate, Rong Yina and the others walked towards the gate again. Except for Rongguang and Lin Chenxue who were not among them, all the others appeared.

Rong Yina saw the young man with braids, her eyes twitched, and then she rushed over and shouted: "He is Ye Tianlong."

"Just now I've been running wild at the Rong's house, and I even slapped my sister Chenxue with blood."

Rong Yina didn't seem to expect Ye Tianlong to kneel here, and she could see that the latter seemed to be injured.

She also knew that the braid youth liked Lin Chenxue, and she was afraid that she would come here at night to visit Lin Chenxue, so she put Ye Tianlong on the cusp:

"Sister Chenxue is crying very sad now."

"If it weren't for her uncle to persuade her, she would probably cry out."

The young man with braids was shocked when he heard the words, kicked the door in the next second, got out of the car with great momentum, and screamed: "Chen Xue cried?"

The braided youth is named Song Donghua, the third-generation nephew of the Song family, one of the five major families in China, and one of Lin Chenxue's admirers.

He has always liked to make friends with the three religions and nine ranks. He was fierce and fierce. He often fought in the capital. He was known as a lunatic. At the age of eighteen, he killed a few powerful children and caused trouble.

So the family was for his safety out of punishment and threw him to a boxing camp abroad for training. It took six years to leave, so there was no time to launch an offensive against Lin Chenxue.

When he came back to China last month, he knew that Lin Chenxue was single, so he began to prepare to pursue it. Instead of showing love to Lin Chenxue directly, he kept showing his favor to the Rong family, ready to gain the favor of the Rong family and then capture the beauty.

He knew what the Rong family meant to Lin Chenxue, so he adopted the method of surrounding the city from the countryside.

When I came to Rong's house in the middle of the night, I heard the wind of Tianyao No. 1 and knew that Lin Chenxue had an accident, so I was going to come over and ask for the favor of both.

Unexpectedly, I met Ye Tianlong at the door, and this guy was still the one who hurt Lin Chenxue's heart. His jealousy and desire to express made him show anger:

"Is this kid made the evil?"

Rong Yina nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it was Ye Tianlong's stimulation."

"Bad son, Chenxue, do you dare to hurt? Do you want to die?"

The young man with pigtails was 1.8 meters tall, standing in the open space very imposingly, he walked up to Ye Tianlong, and let out a vicious cry:

"Boy, I don't care who you are or what your background is. You make Chenxue sad, you just can't."

"Knowledgeable, roll in, kneel down and apologize to Chenxue, and beg her for forgiveness."

"Otherwise, I'll cut off your leg, drag you in and kowtow to Chenxue."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, in a bullish manner: "Give you one minute, if you don't make a choice, Ben will give you a choice."

Rong Yina and many of the Rong family guards looked at Ye Tianlong with a smile, waiting for this good show.

They were deterred by glory, and Lin Chenxue's affection made it inconvenient to do things to Ye Tianlong, but Song Donghua was an outsider, or the Song family, they couldn't control what they had to do, and glory couldn't control it.

Rong Yina and the others could see that Ye Tianlong was injured, and they knew that tonight they had too many enemies to make a strong crossbow. Such Ye Tianlong is definitely not Song Donghua's opponent.

Song Donghua is the three-time free fighter champion of China, and he is very angry and close to the seventh rank.

Ye Tianlong smiled nonchalantly when he heard the words of the young man with braids. He stood up after slowing down, without even looking at Song Donghua. He walked forward and left.

"Boy, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing no one in Ye Tianlong's eyes, Song Donghua still fell face in front of everyone. He was suddenly furious, kicked the trunk of his car and grabbed an axe.

The seven-foot-long fire-fighting axe, red axe, and black handle, is very gloomy.

At the same time, Song Donghua's three men also took a few steps forward, blocking Ye Tianlong's path, all of them were tall, like iron towers.

They stared at Ye Tianlong contemptuously, seeming to show that they would not listen to Song Shao and seek death.

Rong Yina shouted: "Ye Tianlong, hurry up and be obedient, otherwise Song Shaozhen will cut off your head. He always says he will do it."

This is tantamount to blocking Song Donghua's retreat.

"Get me here."

Song Donghua grabbed the axe and stepped forward in a fierce manner. An outsider who ignored the life and death of the Rong family, he chopped it.

Ye Tianlong coldly shouted: "Get out!"

"court death!"

In the jokes of Rong Yina and their gaze, Song Donghua, who felt humiliated, was so angry that he grabbed the axe and struck Ye Tianlong's legs.

He is angry!

"stop!"

At the door, upon hearing Rongguang, Lin Chenxue and others rushing over, they squeezed through the crowd and shouted: "Stop!"

But Song Donghua turned a deaf ear to Ye Tianlong's legs with a sharp ax.

"Wow!"

At this moment, there was a sharp sound in the dark night, and then a black image rushed like a sharp arrow.

The three elite Songs who blocked Ye Tianlong's path, smelled the danger subconsciously blocking, but just raised the weapon in their hands, the three were knocked into flight.

The rib was broken and blood stained the sky.

Unabated, the visitors shot at Song Donghua, and Wang Gobi couldn't stop shouting: "Song Shao be careful!"

Seeing the attacker hit three of his men, Song Donghua's eyes protruded, his axe changed, he smashed at the opponent who rushed forward, and shouted:

"Go to hell!"

Howling masterpiece.

"Ding!"

The black sword was unsheathed, and the night wind stagnated.

The blade rushed towards Song Donghua's throat.

Holding the axe, Song Donghua was instantly cold. He made three moves in a row, but only understood one fact and couldn't stop it.

Even though his body is dominant, even if he has a full body of energy, but the momentum of the sword still cruelly split his spirit and fighting spirit.

Can't stop it!

The knife directly smashed the axe, cut Song Donghua's shoulder, and then pressed his throat.

Lin Chenxue screamed: "Don't kill him!"

Tianmo did not move, the tip of the knife still fell on Song Donghua's throat, as long as he entered an inch, he would die.

Ye Tianlong glanced at Lin Chenxue, then faintly said to Tianmo, "Go!"

Tianmo's blade turned, and the black sword flashed again. The four Song bodyguards took out their guns and fell to the ground at the same time.

Wang Gebi and Rongguang exclaimed in their hearts: What a quick knife.

Ye Tianlong completely left the Rong family with Tianmo, only this time, no one dared to look down upon them, and no one dared to block their way.

Song Donghua's cold sweat drenched his whole body.