Chapter 818: : Conflict with Zhijia

Everyone drove to the home where they were sitting on Qin Xin, passing by Zhiyue's home-Kaifeng, and it was not too far from Luoyang to Kaifeng. It was only 3 or 4 at the current speed.
"Brother Ye, Sister Feng, will you leave me behind when the time comes?" Zhiyue said, her small mouth pouted high.
"What does it mean to leave? That's your home." Po Lang said with a smile, and she laughed: "Let it go, we will return after staying at Gan's house for 2 days, and we will take you away at that time."
"But I don't want to stay at home at all." Zhiyue still pouted: "Could you stay with me for a long time at home, say a few words with my mother, and then I will go with you?"
"For those of you who are celebrating the New Year, you should accompany them with Uncle Zhi." Samadhi said, her expression was full of envy: "You don't know how much I want to have parents..."
Seeing Samadhi poetry sad, Zhiyue hurriedly said: "Sister Shi, don't be sad, we are all your relatives. Alright, alright, I just listen to you."
A few hours later, they arrived at Zhiyue's house by Polangchengfeng, and they accompanied her home, while Ye Luo went to the cemetery alone—he went to see Zhiqiu.
Looking at the face on the tombstone with a sweet smile and the same appearance as breaking the waves and riding the wind, Ye Luo had a dreamy feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but gently stroke his face, remembering her smile. And the corners of his mouth gradually conjured up a smile.
But the dream will wake up after all. Looking at Zhiqiu who was lying there alone, and thinking of the person who caused her, Ye Luo couldn't help but be overwhelmed with murderous aura and hatred to the sky. .
For a long time, a beautiful image appeared in his mind, it was Zhiqiu, but Qianying’s hearty laughter was breaking the waves and riding the wind, and then the figure of fireworks and coldness appeared in his mind, and then Zhiyue, sitting on the piano Heart, Samadhi, etc., we talk and laugh together, fight side by side, eat and play together...
Gradually, the hatred in his heart dissipated, he became warmer, and his expression returned to normal.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Luo looked at the photo in front of him: "Sister Qiu, you wait, one day I will avenge you."
The winter wind blew, blowing a few fallen leaves, fortunately, it was responding to Ye Luo.
After a long time, Ye Luo left the cemetery and went to Zhi's house.
When he arrived at Zhi's house, Ye Luo heard the quarrel, and after hearing a few words, his face became a lot more condensed, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, with a vague murderous intent.
The content of the quarrel was about Zhiyue. The elders of Zhijia wanted to keep Zhiyue at his home, but Zhiwei, Zhiyue, and Po Lang Chengfeng were unwilling.
"Yue'er, you are a person who knows my family, and the people in the Misty Pavilion are bewitching you to sign the contract, which is impossible to count." An old voice sounded.
"Second Grandpa, that was my voluntary." Zhiyue's voice sounded: "I will be where Brother Ye is. I won't return to Zhijia."
"You have also heard. Yue'er has already expressed her position, and I will not mention this matter again." Samadhi said, her voice became much colder: "Otherwise, don't blame us for going through the legal process."
"Huh, just right, we can sue you to trick the girls. At that time, Yue'er was not an adult." A cold voice sounded: "Besides Yue'er is a person of our family, this is an indisputable fact. She forcibly took it away?! Really we know our family is so bullied."
"Since you are unreasonable, don't blame me for destroying your Zhijia in the game!" A solemn voice sounded, and the faint and sonorous meaning in the words of Breaking the Waves and Riding the Wind: "You Zhijia's investment in the game is not small, right? I wonder if you can withstand such a loss? I wonder if you can withstand the attack of our Misty Pavilion?"
Silently, the people of Zhijia didn't know how to reply for a while. Zhijia was only a middle-class gang and couldn't resist the anger of Misty Pavilion. Even the people of the Eastern family were defeated, let alone them.
For a long time, Zhiyue’s second grandfather said:
You are threatening us? Yue’er, you have also seen that Zhijia is the place where you are born and raised. Do you want to watch us be destroyed? Don’t you care about your family? Glory?"
"The family is so decayed, it will be wiped out." Zhiyue said coldly: "When you forced your sister to use the excuse of family glory, I won't be fooled again. Sister Feng, Sister Fireworks, go, take me away! "
"Good." Fireworks Yi said coldly.
"You can go, leave Yue'er behind." Another cold voice sounded: "Wei'er, Yue'er is your daughter. Do you want her to go or stay? Don't forget, she is the rise of our family. Hope!"
"Uncle Wu, Yue'er is already an older child and has her own thoughts." A slightly exhausted voice sounded: "I regret not supporting Qiu'er at the time. I will never make the same mistake again today. I am now Patriarch of the Zhi family, let me see if any of you dare to mess around! Girl Chengfeng, take Yue'er and leave. If you don’t come back in the future, don’t let her come back. This family can’t sorry her anymore.

"Yes, Uncle Zhi." Po Lang said.
"Huh, you, the Patriarch, don’t think about the family, so there’s no need to be anymore." A cold snort sounded: "A few of us can elect you as the Patriarch, and naturally we can also depose you. Come, give Zhiyue to I stay and the others blast away!"
While listening to this, Ye Luo had already entered Zhi's house, and those who had tried to stop him were beaten to the ground by him, and then he appeared in front of everyone, guarding Zhiyue and others behind him.
Because they were visiting Zhi’s family, none of Po Lang Chengfeng and others carried weapons with them. Although they were not afraid of dozens of sturdy men, it was difficult to protect Zhiyue. When Ye Luo arrived, they were all long. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Feng, fireworks, take Yue'er to leave." Seeing the women in good condition, Ye Luoshu let out a sigh of relief, and then said lightly.
"Who are you, dare to break into my home, really when I know no one is there?!" The voice that Zhiyue called the second grandfather before sounded, and he shouted angrily.
"Strong Liuyue'er, when she is the hope of Zhijia's rise, your Zhijia is really no one." Ye Luo said lightly.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" an expert shouted angrily.
Ye Luo ignored him and turned to look at Zhiyue: "Yue'er, who was the one who forced Sister Qiu back then?"
Sensing the coldness in Ye Luo's eyes, Zhiyue couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart, but she didn't hide it. She stretched out her jade finger, clicked a few people, and finally said angrily: "It's them, if it's not them, sister Will not die either."
The faces of the people who were ordered by Zhiyue were frosty, and many of them showed guilt, but soon they were full of anger: "Huh, if she obeys our intentions, we will now have a relationship with the Eastern family. , Zhijia is in the game industry..."
At this point, the person paused because they found that Ye Luo was walking straight towards him, and the flickering cold light in his eyes made his heart tremble, like a glow on his back.
"You, what are you going to do." The man was a little panicked, seeing Ye Luo walking towards him without answering, he was even more panicked: "Quickly, take this kid down, break into our house, and send him to the police station. !"
This person’s deterrence did not have any effect on Ye Luo, but those who knew the family rushed up, but none of them could stop Ye Luo. At this time, Ye Luo shuttled through the crowd like a dragon. There were bloodbaths everywhere, and for a long time there were wailing sounds.
"I'm going, Ye Luo is more violent than me, so he shot it straight away." Looking at this scene, Po Lang Chengfeng couldn't help but explode with a swear word: "But this person doesn't seem to need us to act."
"Ye Luo is in a bad mood, let him vent alone." Samadhi poem said lightly.
"Xiao Ye, be merciful," Zhiwei said. He knew Ye Luo's identity and strength. Although he had complaints against the elders of the Zhijia, he still didn't want to see the Zhijia's damaged.
"Uncle Zhi, don't worry. Although Ye Luo is in anger, he still has a sense of measure." Sitting on Qin Xin, he said comfortingly: "It looks like a dagger piercing the arm is terrifying, but he avoids the bones with every cut. And meridians and blood vessels, so it's just a minor injury."
Having also seen the injuries Ye Luo left to his men back then, Zhiwei let out a long sigh of relief.
"Hey, Ye Luo's action like this reminds me of a rumor from a long time ago." Po Lang Chengfeng laughed, and she looked at the piano's heart: "A female doctor in the medical department stabbed her cheating boyfriend twenty times. Three knives, the knives and knives avoid the vital points. In the end, the injury was only slightly injured, but the female doctor casually compensated for some medical expenses, and the scumbag almost collapsed."
I instantly understood why Polangchengfeng said this, sitting on Qin's heart and said: "I feel that Ye Luo's sword skills are much better than that of the female doctor, not to mention just a single knife, it should be considered a minor injury."
"Yes." Fireworks Yi said indifferently: "Ye Luo has celebrity privileges, and his status is unusual. Even if the police arrive, he cannot be detained, but he is only compensated for medical expenses."
"Hey, we are not short of money." Po Lang Riding the Wind Road, and then a flash of light flashed in her eyes: "If we offend us, we will kill Zhijia when we return to the game. Anyway, there is no scruples in the game. ."
"I think it's OK." Samadhi said lightly.
Although the voices of the women were not too loud, they were clearly heard by every confidant, and they finally realized the importance of this matter: instead of calling the police, they could not help Ye Luo, but would be retaliated by the misty court. Zhijia was destroyed in the game, and the loss was not something they could bear.
Thinking of this, the people in Zhijia decisively dispelled the idea of ​​calling the police.
While Po Lang Chengfeng and the others were talking about this, Ye Luo had already put down all those who were obstructing him, and then he came to the people pointed by Zhiyue: "Forcing Sister Qiu, I will give you some punishment today. ."
The two knives danced like butterflies, and every time they went down, they pierced one person's arm, splashed a little bit of blood, and landed on those people's faces, as if they were washing away their sins.