1504: C1504 They're Shoveling Shit in My House

C1504 They're Shoveling Shit in My House

The four of them suddenly took off their masks, revealing four familiar faces of Ye Hong.

"The Ximen Family guards, Ximen Zhuo, the West Gate guards, Ximen Shuai, and Ximen Shuai. We respectfully invite Mr Ye Hong to go on his way tonight."

Four strange smiling faces appeared in front of Ye Hong's eyes.

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "So it's the Ximen Family."

These four people were the four Great Guardians beside the young master of the Ximen Family, Ximen Qing.

Last time in the Yao Family, the engagement ceremony between Ximen Qing and Yao Ling was ruined by Ye Hong.

Not only that, but also Ximen Qing and Yao Ling's engagement ceremony. Even the four guards were beaten up by Ye Hong.

After Dugu Wuyan brought them back to Jing Capital, Ye Hong never heard from them again.

He did not expect to meet them here again.

"Although I don't know how you invited the Xuanyuan Family, which caused Young Master to be locked up.

However, young master can't step out of Jing Capital, but he has a way to take your life!"

"We are the envoys of Hell King who came to ask for his life!"

Ye Hong looked at the four of them and mocked expressionlessly," It's not that I look down on you, just the few of you are qualified to be the Hell's Messengers?

Are the sh * t people more or less the same?"

"Ye Hong, don't be arrogant!"

"We've already asked around. You didn't bring any of your men to Dongting this time!"

"So today is the day of your death!"

Ye Hong looked at the group of people from Jing Capital proudly. "Then you guys can go together. If I use more than two fingers to deal with you guys, my surname won't be Ye."

"You!"

The four Guardian Deities were so angry that they couldn't say anything.

"What if we are included?"

The group of people on the left who had been silent all this time suddenly let out a gloomy voice.

Among the group of people, the leader was a middle-aged woman with a somewhat dark expression.

She looked coldly at Ye Hong and said with killing intent, "I only want to ask one thing, are the people of Seven Poisons Cult still alive or dead?"

"Oh, so they are from Seven Poisons Cult."

Ye Hong smiled softly, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It seemed that the eight missing members of the Seven Poisons Cult had been found by the Seven Poisons Cult during the internal strife of the Ji Family.

It was one thing, but the people of the Seven Poisons Cult were still involved with the Ximen Family.

Ye Hong was puzzled. These two major powers had nothing to do with each other. How did they end up together?

Also, who leaked the information about him participating in the ancient medical exchange competition to them?

Vaguely, Ye Hong seemed to see an invisible hand pushing the movements of the two major powers in the dark.2

"Don't worry. They are happily shoveling shit in my house."

Ye Hong said with a smile.

He did not lie. The eight men from the Seven Poisons Cult were really shoveling the feces of the six mastiff dogs in the Night Blade's base.

However, these words infuriated the group of men from the Seven Poisons Cult.

"Bastard!"

"He's from the Jing Capital. We, the Seven Poisons Cult, will take Ye Hong's life first!"

The people from the Seven Poisons Cult began to move. More than a dozen of them surrounded Ye Hong.

Their footwork was strange, and their eyes were sinister.

They were full of Qi. It was far more powerful than the eight Seven Poisons Cult members who were captured by Ye Hong.

It seemed like these were the elites of the Seven Poisons Cult!

The four Guardian Deities were slightly stunned. Then, they revealed a satisfied smile. "Anyone who kills will be killed. All the friends of the Seven Poisons Cult, do your best and take off Ye Hong's head!"

"Humph! We have already set up this place. Now that there is no exit in the Wild Grass Valley, Ye Hong won't be able to escape even if he has wings!"

"Today, we will return the humiliation that young master has suffered!"

Ye Hong looked at those ferocious figures pouncing over with indifference in his eyes.

"Do you really think that I didn't notice that the slip of paper was a trap?"

"Do you want to catch a turtle in a jar? " But I, Ye Hong, am a turtle in a jar. "

"A dragon, not a turtle!"

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