Chapter 1933: Dedicated phone

Ye Tianlong looked around at the crowd and coughed:
"You don't need to lie to me, my injury does not matter, and if you don't tell me, you can make the change worse."
Zhen and Han Qinhu looked at each other, and then Zhenyou sighed: "Ye Shao, it seems that nothing can be hidden from you."
"Forget it, let's not hide it, Australia City has indeed changed a bit these days."
"That is, Feng Batian is not only looking for a sense of existence, but also trying to get out of the world."
"He not only stopped Mrs. Feng and the others from fulfilling the gambling requirements, but also stopped our pursuit of victory under the guise of stability."
"So we can't chase and kill the Royal Sword Association now. The police's efforts to clean up the Royal Sword Association have also been suppressed, and civilian voices have been blocked on a large scale."
Zhen Qiao's face has a cold touch: "This gives the Oriental people a respite. Many royal swords will take this opportunity to transfer out of Australia."
"Moreover, it is rumored that he thought Madam Feng improperly handled, and many Feng family elites were killed and injured, and Madam Feng's power was temporarily suspended."
Zhen has an indescribable helplessness: "The Feng Gambler is now almost completely denying our actions."
Han Qinhu and they all nodded together: "The police checked the identity of the Orientals a few days ago, and now the police are starting to check the identity of the Sacred Blade."
"Some of the Longmen children with a record of the case began to be questioned and even repatriated yesterday..."
Han Qinhu did not go any further, worrying that Ye Tianlong would be angry if he listened too much: "In short, the situation is a bit unfavorable for us now."
"by!"
Ye Tianlong's eyes widened when he heard it: "How can the old man cross the river and demolish the bridge like this?"
"I asked Feng's family to put aside the burden of Orientals, and saved his daughter Feng Yuyan. If he doesn't appreciate it, he doesn't want to talk about it, so he dare to play against me?"
"Originally, I was going to abolish Nakano in public that day, so I didn't do anything to give him a little face."
"As a result, I gave him face, but he didn't give me face, and he dared to suppress me."
"To cut my money, that would be to kill my elder brother. Uncle can bear it, my aunt can’t bear it. Tell Madam Feng that I want to see Old Feng."
Ye Tianlong hated it: "I want to reason with him and ask him to compensate for all my losses."
He was very surprised that Feng Batian came out and did these rebellious things, but it was good anyway, he wouldn't let himself be dumb.
Why is it that people who have fought so hard to be enjoyed by others?
Zhen whispered: "Ye Shao, don't get excited, it's not good for your wounds, you should take a good rest, take care of it, and then it's not too late to find him afterwards.
Han Qinhu and the others also nodded and advised Ye Tianlong to settle accounts slowly.
"Han Qinhu, get ready."
Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "After the day after tomorrow Feng Batian comes out to preside over the overall situation, let's see how he handles it."
"The handling is fair, give him face, and everyone will get along peacefully in the future."
He narrowed his eyes slightly: "If the handling is unfair, let him know that we are not soft persimmons..."
Han Qinhu nodded: "Understood."
"Ye Shao, Ye Shao, are you awake?"
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and the sacred master walked in tremblingly, and came to the bed with a happy face, holding Ye Tianlong's shoulders to check:
"Great, you wake up, brothers are worried to death, it's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay."
The tears of the gods are coming out. For Ye Tianlong, he is not only a brother, but also the fulfiller of his long-cherished wish.
The Sacred Sword Gate re-emerged, the Emperor Sword would fall apart, Miyamoto and Morita died one after another, and all the gods' wishes in this life were fulfilled.
Therefore, he is heartfelt gratitude to Ye Tianlong and heartfelt love.
"God, I'm fine, but you are haggard."
Ye Tianlong understood God's feelings, laughed loudly and shook his arm: "I'll wait for my health to get better later, and I will prescribe you some medicines."
"My old bones don't matter. I won't die for a while. Even if I hang up, it's worth living for so many days."
The gods waved his hand, and then sat down beside Ye Tianlong: "It's that you have to recuperate. Only you can completely stabilize the aftermath of the Australian city."
"So you must take care of your body and take us to protect the fruits of victory."
There is no doubt that the gods also knew that Feng Batian had come out and mixed up.
"You are talking about the aftermath, what else can you hold on?"
Ye Tianlong let out another hearty laugh: "Isn't there just a Feng Batian? It's almost dead, the gods don't need to worry about it, I can handle it."
Regardless of whether it can be settled, Ye Tianlong has made himself confident, he does not want the to be too worried.
Seeing Ye Tianlong so calm and confident, the worry between God's eyebrows disappeared.
Ye Tianlong didn't bother with Feng Batian anymore. He remembered something and asked: "By the way, how is Lao Lei's situation? Isn't it better?"
"He is fine and recovering, but he needs to stay in the hospital for a few more days before he can go home for recuperation."
Hearing Ye Tianlong mentioning Lei Jiuzhi, God's brow furrowed. Although Ma Liu answered Ye Tianlong's words, he felt uneasy:
"He heard that you won Xue Hu, from the bottom of his heart, he said he would be discharged from the hospital soon to congratulate you."
Ye Tianlong caught his movement and chuckled, "God, something is in my heart? Lao Lei is in trouble?"
The hesitated for a moment.
Ye Tianlong moved slightly in his heart, waved his hand to let Tianmo and the others go out first, and then looked at the gods and smiled: "God, just say anything."
"Say it out and solve it together. If you don't say it, not only will you feel uncomfortable, but it will also make everyone guess."
He reminded softly: "This is very bad."
The master gritted his teeth and finally said: "When I cleaned the tail of the magic sword garden, I took a look at the surveillance screen at that time."
"When the Orientals attacked, Lei Jiuzhi was immediately held up by the Tiger Division and retreated, and he arrived at the back mountain almost without fighting."
"When we arrived at the back mountain, the two tiger masters also strictly protected him throughout the whole process, and Miss Jiang was also concerned about the safety of him and his uncle."
There was a struggle in the god's eyes: "He still has an eagle suit on his body, so he shouldn't have so many injuries on his body, it's still a serious injury."
Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly: "You mean, Lao Lei was not caused by the Oriental, but by himself?"
The sighed softly: "At least not staying when fighting."
Then, he stopped Ye Tianlong from talking: "Ye Shao, I know you want to say that this is nothing, it is probably Lei Jiu's finger bumping."
"But combined with another thing, it really became a thorn in my heart."
"On the day of Lei Jiuzhi's operation, I took care of his personal belongings. During the period, I called Lei Jiuzhi on a call."
"I didn't pay attention at the time. I was just worried about Lei Jiuzhi's operation, so I casually replied that he was operating, so that the other party could leave a message if he had something to do."
"But the other party didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly."
"After Lao Lei's operation was safe, I remembered this call and scanned the number. I recognized it..."
The gods looked at Ye Tianlong with piercing eyes: "I called this number several times ten years ago."
Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes: "What number?"
"Mr. Feng's study telephone."