Chapter 919

After hanging up Yan Fei's call, Ye Tianlong felt relaxed and complicated.

Relaxing means confirming that Yan Fei is fine, she has no accidents, and is not seriously ill; it is complicated because she refused her request.

Yan Fei has treated him well all these years, she is a person who can take her life to shelter him, and Ye Tianlong feels a little guilty in his heart for treating her like this.

But he also knew that he couldn't give an order to let members of the Dai family give Yanhuang a way out, and the dead could not explain it.

The only thing he can do is to make mistakes. This is his final bottom line.

Otherwise, he only needs a phone call to call the oriole, how many days can Yanhuang escape?

After the phone call, Ye Tianlong walked out of the room and wanted to take a walk. He happened to meet Auntie Wa who had coached Dai Mingzi out, so he walked two steps quickly and asked with a smile:

"Auntie Wa, is there any situation with Yanhuang?"

Aunt Wa glanced at Ye Tianlong curiously, and then said softly: "No, if there is, they will report it as soon as possible."

"Yanhuang is tyrannical. It will take a while to dig it out, but don't worry, he can't escape the West Lake."

"In addition to the entry and exit and various checkpoints where Dai's family are watching, we also monitor his temporary strongholds, and if there is a move, the Thunder will take it down."

She said softly: "He owes us so much blood debt, we won't let him run away."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "He shouldn't be stupid to go back..."

Aunt Wa smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back. Xue Yifeng is leading someone to follow him. He has three jackals in his hand and he can definitely be found."

"Those jackals are specially trained by the Dai family. They are also killer's tricks and are more sensitive than police dogs."

Ye Tianlong nodded, but didn't speak any more...

The next day, at West Lake, the wind and rain stopped, the east side turned white, and the world was cold.

West Lake, the ancient West Lake, is full of moving style with a long history and countless legends.

It's just that the West Lake is like any city, rich and rich, poor, drunk, and exhausted.

Of course, there are more people who live in peace, working at sunrise and resting at sunset!

This morning, the streets and alleys were as busy as ever, with people coming and going from various breakfast shops, and people holding buns and drinking soy milk were in a hurry.

In a small restaurant on three streets across the West Lake, there is also noisy voices and constant shouting, which is full of the unique aroma of fried dough sticks and beans.

The restaurant is only 30 square meters, and three tables have filled the space, which is very depressing and cramped, so the guests just leave after buying a meal.

Few people stay and eat slowly, not to mention they have to rush to work on the subway.

But today, a person sat in the most corner and ordered two fried dough sticks, three steamed buns and a portion of soy milk, eating and drinking with a haggard face.

It is Yanhuang taken out from the Seventh Cemetery.

In the first battle in the cemetery, a thousand arrows were fired, and a large number of gray-clothed people appeared. Yan and Huang, who had experienced many battles, knew that Shangguan Xiaozhi and the others had been overturned.

So the experienced he decisively evacuated the cemetery, whether it was Shangguan Xiaozhi or his own assassin, Yanhuang ignored them, just fleeing for his life.

He was quick to react and had great skill, and he kept away from Guan Xiaozhi and the others in time, so he escaped the man in gray after being bruised by the crossbow.

Yanhuang sneaked into the adjacent cemetery and hid in a new pit that had not yet been buried. It was not until two o'clock in the morning that it was safe to crawl out of the cemetery to escape.

He originally wanted to go straight to the high-speed rail station or the airport, but he didn't expect the Dai family to chase and kill him fiercely, so he did not find a chance to get out.

His three strongholds in West Lake were also destroyed by Dai's Thunder, and a dozen of his men were arrested by the authorities.

During the period, Yanhuang was almost met by members of the Dai family three times. The strength of the Dai family made him put away his contempt, and he decided to avoid head-on encounters as much as possible.

Yan Huang finally decided to find a breakfast shop to have a full meal, then avoid various levels on foot, and turn over and leave West Lake.

Therefore, he came to this breakfast shop to fill his stomach.

The warm food was placed in front of him, Yanhuang ate the wind and the clouds, he wanted to eat more and more energy.

In this way, he can recover his strength faster, heal the injuries left by the crossbow arrows and Ye Tianlong, and then try his best to leave the West Lake!

In the future, he will bring people back to kill again to recover the lost glory!

The idea was very good, but when he finished eating the third fried dough stick, he couldn't help frowning. He wiped his fingers with a tissue and looked out the door.

"Woo-"

Three jackals of nearly a hundred catties squatted at the door, with a pair of big copper bell eyes staring at Yan Huang, with an extremely focused expression.

The whole body is black and curly, and the head is as big as a buffalo.

They have their mouths open, their mouths are full of shiny fangs, and their red tongues are stretched out and spit out from between the fangs, chuckling.

"what--"

Feeling the dangerous aura from the jackal, the boss and a bunch of customers screamed and scattered, no one thought of fighting the jackal as far as they rolled away.

Ordinary people know that they are not opponents at a glance, and they will only be torn to pieces by them.

When the boss and the diners ran away, another group of people came on both sides. Xue Yifeng in sportswear stood in front, still holding a bottle of Moutai:

"Yanhuang, good morning, unexpectedly, we will meet again."

Yan Huang took a sip of the soy milk, and his voice came out flat: "You are really capable. I'm hiding here, and you can find it."

"of course."

Xue Yifeng slowly walked to the three jackals, touched their heads and smiled:

"With these three lovely babies, and the breath you left on the plank road, no matter how you hide, we can dig you out."

His voice was very soft: "Their noses are ten times more sensitive than police dogs. The police sometimes ask us to borrow them. Do you think it's amazing?"

Xue Yifeng asked three of his subordinates to lead the jackal aside. These were all baby bumps, each worth a million. He didn't want to fold it too quickly.

"It's really amazing, but no matter how amazing they are, they are also three beasts. They and you can't catch me, what about Ye Tianlong?"

Yan Huang finished the soy milk in one breath, and then sneered: "Why doesn't Ye Tianlong come to me personally?"

"Ye Tianlong?"

The corner of Xue Yifeng's mouth evoked a trace of joking: "Why does Ye Shao go out to deal with you? I can settle this little job at any time."

With a wave of his right hand, the dozen or so people instantly spread out, forming an enveloping situation, one by one showing cold light.

"These are still good hands."

Yan Huang swept past the faintly formed Dai Jiarui, and couldn't help but overestimated Xue Yifeng by two points, but still revealed the outrageous determination of his life and death:

"But...you still can't kill me."

Yan Huang is as proud as ever: "On the contrary, I will leave you here forever, and want to kill me. There will be no second person except Ye Tianlong."

Xue Yifeng's eyes shot a ray of light: "You are not qualified yet, let Ye Shao cut your head."

Yanhuang laughed: "Then try it!"

Suddenly shot! Murderous roll!