Chapter 484 Nangong Yunyue

Meng Shengnan took out her cell phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected.

Meng Shengnan: "Young Master, I failed to do my job well and was captured by the enemy. I am willing to be punished."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a moment, a girl's voice came: "Nannan, I will send someone to rescue you immediately."

"Tell the other party that if you die, his family will be destroyed. If you live, we will give you a huge fortune."

Meng Shengnan said: "Young Master, he also asked me to tell you a message."

"At night, the mountain village is quiet, the clear light shines on the bamboo forest, and the stream... what is the stream?"

Unexpectedly, the young master suddenly became emotional: "I heard the birds singing by the stream, whose voice do I recognize?"

Meng Shengnan immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, that's it."

"Which poet wrote this poem? How come I have never heard of it before."

The young master shouted excitedly: "It's the master, this is written by the master himself."

"There are only three people in the world who know this poem, one is the master, one is me, and the other..."

"Nannan, who told you this poem? Is his surname Ye?"

Meng Shengnan was confused: "Yes, his surname is indeed Ye, and his name is Ye Wudao..."

The young master shouted: "Quick, give the phone to the master."

Master!

Meng Shengnan's eyes almost popped out: "Young Master, you said... you said the surname Ye is our master?"

Young Master said: "Yes, it's the master."

Meng Shengnan took a deep breath: "You're wrong, Young Master, you must be wrong. This guy is only about 30 years old..."

Young Master: "What does this have to do with age? You forgot that our master is only in his twenties."

Meng Shengnan thought: "That's right."

She handed the phone to Ye Wudao in a daze: "Here, you answer it."

Ye Wudao took the phone with mixed feelings.

"Hello..."

As soon as he said a word, there was a loud bang from the other side.

"Disciple Nangong Yunyue, kowtow to the master."

Ye Wudao: "No need to be polite."

"How is your master Xiaomo these years?"

Meng Shengnan shuddered all over.

Xiaomo?

That's the boss's nickname.

No one in the world dared to call her by her nickname...

Is this guy really my master?

Meng Shengnan was a little upset.

Nangong Yunyue, the young master, said: "Master, the master has not had a good life these years."

"Since you left without saying goodbye last time, the master has been sending people to look for you, but to no avail for many years."

"The master was sick with lovesickness and was depressed all day long. Finally, he retired to the mountains and forests, not caring about worldly affairs, and even almost became a nun several times."

"Master, if you don't come back, I'm worried that the master can't stand it..."

Ye Wudao sighed: "Tell your master that I will go to see her in a few days."

"Forget it, you'd better not tell her about me, so that she won't come to me. I will go to see her when I have time."

"Now, I'm in a little trouble and need Meng Shengnan's help."

Nangong Yunyue said seriously: "Master, please turn on the speaker." M.

Ye Wudao turned on the speaker.

Nangong Yunyue: "Meng Shengnan obeyed the order and did her best to cooperate with the master. She spared no effort and died without regret."

Meng Shengnan wanted to make a final struggle: "Young Master, could it be that you are mistaken? I tell you, this Ye Wudao is just a gigolo..."

Nangong Yunyue: "Nan Nan, don't force me to issue the Black Feather Order..."

Okay, for Ye Wudao, the young master even brought out the Black Feather Order. It seems that this fact cannot be rejected.

She was dejected: "Meng Shengnan accepts the order."

Nangong Yunyue wanted to say something to Ye Wudao, but was hung up by Ye Wudao.

Then, the scene was dead silent.