War God's Revenge

"Yes, listen to your uncle Xiong. I'm waiting for two days. At that time, everything will be yours!"

"Good!" Zhao Yingzhong nodded heavily and thought of something. Suddenly, the conversation changed: "at that time, I want not only Zhao's group, but also ye Tian's death, as well as Zhao Yingqiu's little bitch!"

"Don't worry, the second master Lin came in person this time. None of them can run!"

Zheng Xiong smiled confidently, as if everything was under control!

......

In the southwest at the foot of Yu mountain, ye Tian drove off the expressway all the way.

At the moment, there is a muddy path in front of me. If I don't look carefully, I'm afraid I can't see it.

At the end of the road is the rare wilderness in the suburbs of Yucheng.

The bumpy car shook Ye Tian's body, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

For a while, I saw that the mountain road had come to an end, and a villa appeared faintly in the depths of the wilderness.

The villa covers a large area and almost occupies a hill.

The building is also very luxurious, with a retro feeling.

Hiding in this green water and green mountains, it's like an immortal living in seclusion here.

"Chu Jianghe is really good at finding a place. It's much better than old man Mo's hut!"

When ye Tianxia got out of the car, he picked up his mouth and moved under his feet, so he came to the door of the villa.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Ye Tian knocked on the door of the villa three times, but there was no movement inside.

"What is this? Deliberately turning a blind eye?"

Ye Tian's mouth is smiling. He has been in Yucheng for nearly ten days. He doesn't believe it. The old guy in Chujiang doesn't know.

Thinking of this, ye Tian gently waved and the magnificent iron door slowly opened.

It's very clean inside. There's a lot of space, but there's still no one there.

Ye Tian doesn't care about this. He raises his feet and strides inside.

"Well, who are you? Where did you come in?"

Seeing that he was about to enter the hall, a surprised voice finally sounded.

Ye Tian turned his head and saw a thin young man in casual clothes, frowning at him.

"Chujiang's sons are so old? It's interesting!"

Ye Tian carries his hands on his back and opens his mouth with a smile.

"What can I ask you? Who are you?"