Chapter 2268: In the snow, catch big fish
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There is no realm above the ancient Daowu?
If so, what is the realm?
Why did Shangguan Yuner almost succeed, but in the end failed?
Who was the mysterious swordsman who suddenly appeared and rescued Shangguan Han'er?
Countless mysteries are still shrouded in Ye Hong's mind.
...
The people in Kyoto thought that the snow will soon stop, but it is getting bigger and bigger.
From a little snowflake, it gradually upgraded to goose feather snow.
The entire Kyoto is covered with a layer of silver frost coat.
By the time it got dark, the heavy snow had caused great inconvenience to transportation in Kyoto.
The increasingly cold weather has also made countless people in Kyoto choose to shrink at home.
Ye Hong left the Yongguo Pavilion in this situation, holding a black cloth umbrella and walking into the snow alone.
"It's time for the bait to be released.
It depends on what kind of big fish you caught this time. "
Ye Hong muttered to himself, but kept walking on his feet and went to Shengyang District.
...
Ye Hong, once again came to the Ximen family.
The gate that was kicked by him yesterday has now been reinstalled.
The two members of the family guards rubbed their hands and breathed, standing under the gate tremblingly.
Seeing someone approaching, the two family escorts who had just experienced the disaster did not know how to tremble. They shouted nervously, "Come and stop!"
Yehong slightly raised the black cloth umbrella, revealing his face.
The two were stunned for a moment, and then greeted with a very respectful expression: "See the overnight consultant!"
Ye Hong nodded slightly and lifted his feet towards the family.
"Night consultant, are you here to find the master?
need or not......"
"No need."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Hong directly interrupted him.
The two watched with amazement as Ye Hong walked into the family's back.
Somehow, they always feel that the surrounding temperature is getting colder.
"Strange, is the night consultant in a bad mood?"
"Oh! What kind of fairy characters are thinking, let's not worry about that, just keep the door at ease."
Yehong met the wind and snow all the way and saw many busy members of the Ximen family.
They are braving the heavy snow and repairing the house that was affected last night.
Ding Dao Dingwu, stood on the earth neatly again.
Seeing these tripod houses again, Ye Hong suddenly realized that he could not tell the truth.
It seems that these tripod houses are not just simple houses for living.
It seems that there is a hazy veil covering these tripod houses.
He glanced lightly at these tripod houses and continued to walk towards the bronze hall.
Seeing his members of the Simon family along the way, they all stopped working and greeted me respectfully.
When I came to the Bronze Hall, some people from the Ximen family stayed in the hall, but I didn't see the figure of Ximen Qingcang.
Yehong ignored their greetings, put away the umbrella in his hand, and went straight to the direction of the dungeon.
Compared with the last visit to the dungeon, the dungeon is very lively at this time.
The sub-clan who had just been sent this morning roared like a lunatic in a cell.
But when Ye Hong's figure appeared in the prison, they collectively became silent.
Everyone shook back to the corner of the wall and watched Yehong walking with frightened eyes.
Yehong kept walking and came to the end of the dungeon.
The cell where Ximen Hongjie was originally held was sitting in another figure at this time.
Ye Hong looked at the familiar figure and sneered in the corner of his mouth.
"Big fish, really caught."
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