When Ye Hong realized something was wrong inside his body, the pure black aura had already covered his entire heart.
The shape of this aura is actually like a black cauldron.
But this slightly funny shape frightened Ye Hong.
Because no matter how he expels it, this breath is like psoriasis, firmly attached to his heart.
The memories in my mind seemed to be cast under the same cloud.
The memories that popped up just now have a tendency to be gradually absorbed by this dark cloud!
What power is this? !
When did he hide such a terrifying thing in his body
"You can't touch my memory!"
"Get out of here!"
Ye Hong gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, Ye Shen's Taoism was fully operating in his body.
The roar inside his body was like a stormy sea.
The clear and transparent aura began to compete with the pure black aura for control of the heart.
In this case, Ye Hong's heart felt as if there were two boxers dueling.
For the first time, he felt what heartbreaking pain was.
But when Ye Hong was in agony, a group of young people came swaggering outside the house.
The group consisted of men and women, all in their early twenties.
More than a dozen people gathered around a young man in bright clothes.
Although due to the recent epidemic, these people all wore masks.
But the flattery towards the young man in his eyes was revealed unabashedly.
"Brother Zhao, you have made everyone envious of you when you return home this time!"
"Yes, among the group of us who have played together since childhood, you are the most promising."
"Brother Zhao, I heard that you opened a company in the city next door?"
Ye Zhao, who was flattered, raised his head even higher.
But I was murmuring in my heart: A group of bumpkins, if I hadn’t been trapped in my hometown because of the epidemic, how would I have communicated with you bumpkins
He walked all the way to the front of the house, looked around, and nodded silently.
"This house is a treasure of Feng Shui."
Ye Zhao turned to look at the group of people and asked calmly: "Do you know whose house this is? I plan to buy it and convert it into a villa."
As soon as these words came out, the followers' eyes suddenly became strange.
"What? Is the owner of the house some unspeakable big shot?"
Ye Zhao frowned, his tone impatient.
He thought proudly: Is there anyone bigger than me in Longchi Village? joke!
"Brother Zhao, you have been doing business abroad all year round and haven't come back to the village very often.
So I don’t know, the owner of this house is not surprising, but his grandson Ye Hong is a famous person in our village! "
"I heard that he is not yet eighteen years old, but he has connections with many big shots. Even the head of our Langya Township has to give him some bad treatment!"
"Yeah, my dad also said it was during the Chinese New Year last year."
"Okay, stop talking."
Ye Zhao impatiently interrupted the group of people and sneered: "How powerful can a little brat who is not yet underage be
Don’t you understand, these old guys in our village
The skill of bragging is much better than the skill of farming! "
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings immediately burst into cooperative laughter.
But the eyes of several young people changed silently and quietly withdrew from the crowd.
"Huh? Brother Zhao, it seems the door is open."
"Could it be that the owner of the house is back?"
Ye Zhao also noticed it, waved his hand and said proudly: "Just right, I want to see if the owner of the house dares not to give me Ye Zhao face!"
When a group of people just stepped into the house, they felt a shocking coldness directly covering their bodies.
As if frozen, his footsteps were frozen directly in the yard.
"Strange, strange, it's spring now, why is it so cold?"
"It's so evil!"
A group of people hugged their shoulders and shivered.
Suddenly, everyone raised their heads and looked upward.
A figure wearing a black trench coat slowly stepped out from the door of the main hall.
"Ye Hong!"
The few young people who had not followed him into the courtyard quickly recognized Ye Hong who stepped out of the hall.
Ye Hong glanced at the group of people in the yard with his cold eyes, and frowned slightly.
But with this simple frown, the group of people in the yard seemed to feel that the sky was falling.
The heavy pressure left them breathless.
My legs were sore and weak, and I actually had the urge to kneel down!
This weird atmosphere made them feel chilled, and they looked at Ye Hong in fear.
Only Ye Zhao, who was taking the lead, felt more angry!
He left Longchi Village when he was young, started from scratch, and built a large business in the next city.
He was so arrogant that he never dared to move because of other people's momentum.
What's more, he is still a boy younger than him!
"Who are you?!"
Under Ye Hong's pressure, Ye Zhao gritted his teeth and yelled out these three words with all his strength.
At this time, Ye Hong's Ye Shen Dao method and the unknown pure black aura were still fighting with each other.
Only when he noticed the movement in the yard did he come out to check.
But seeing that some young people from the same village were coming, Ye Hong didn't want to waste time arguing with them.
So I just said one word indifferently: "Get out."
The mountain-like coercion that enveloped them suddenly disappeared, and a group of people immediately rolled and crawled, wishing they had two extra legs, and scrambled to escape from the yard.
Only Ye Zhao still stood where he was.
He pulled off his mask angrily, but his handsome face was twisted into the shape of hatred.
"Do you know that no one dared to say the word "Go away" to me for how many years?!"
Ye Hong wanted to return to the hall, but Ye Zhao's sinister tone came to his ears.
He frowned again, turned around, and coldly uttered one word again: "Get out!"
This time, Ye Hong was really angry.
A simple character with violent power attached to it.
"boom!"
Like a bolt from the blue, after a loud noise, a strong wind rose in the yard.
Ye Zhao felt his body fly out uncontrollably and landed heavily in front of the courtyard gate.
In his gaze, Ye Hong's back had disappeared into the courtyard.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"
A group of people rushed over and helped Ye Zhao up.
"Brother Zhao, there is a lot of evil here, let's leave quickly!"
The young people who were the first to withdraw just now also sighed and advised: "Brother Zhao, don't mess with Ye Hong, he is"
"Shut up!"
The furious Ye Zhao interrupted others again.
He clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce, and he said fiercely: "I want him to know that I, Ye Zhao, am not someone to be trifled with!"
He suddenly picked up the phone and dialed several numbers in succession.
Some of the people around him were at a loss, while others sneered with disdain.
In this weird atmosphere, vehicles drove into Longchi Village one after another and came to Ye Zhao.
A dozen people in ancient costumes got out of the car.
(End of chapter)