Medical Martial God Chapter 28: Ainina, the goddess of the night!

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"Qingcheng, who is that little white face who was with you at the banquet today?"

The sudden sound of Ye Xuan made Leng Qingcheng stunned, and a trace of astonishment flashed across her beautiful cheeks. He obviously didn't expect Ye Xuan to ask such words.

Leng Qingcheng thought that Ye Xuan could not see herself at the banquet, but he didn't expect this guy to have such sharp eyes. He obviously saw her.

After a brief astonishment, Leng Qingcheng quickly recovered his senses and said faintly: "A friend..."

"Oh..."

Ye Xuan said "Oh" indifferently, and then stopped asking.

His indifferent reaction caused Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng to be stunned. Isn't this reaction a bit too calm? Didn't they all say that men have a strong desire for dominance?

How to say Leng Qingcheng is also Ye Xuan's wife in name. She was dating other men, so this guy just said "oh"?

It's just that they didn't know that in Ye Xuan's true heart, Leng Qingcheng wasn't even her woman, at best she was half a friend.

What's more, with Leng Qingcheng's temperament, it is impossible to do such a thing. After all, she had a chance for the past three years when he was drowsy.

"Hey... Ye Xuan, you don't want to know why Sister Qingcheng is looking for that man?" Su Xiaomeng asked unconvincedly.

"Who she is looking for is her business, it has nothing to do with me, as long as she is happy!"

Ye Xuan faintly replied while wiping his hair with a towel.

He seemed to have thought of something, he paused and continued to speak: "Yes, to remind you kindly, that little white face is not a good thing, there is a heavy evil on him... I advise you to leave him A little further away."

"Ye Xuan, don't go too far. Yuanhang is my friend. It's fine if you call him a little white face. You also said that he is not a good thing and has a lot of evil spirits on him? You are still not a man. It's a small belly chicken intestine."

Leng Qingcheng was arrogant and arrogant. Hearing Ye Xuan's words about his friend, he was unwilling for a while, and said in a cold voice.

In her opinion, Ye Xuan's remarks are nothing short of a small belly, a series of performances of a despicable villain, so that the trace of goodwill accumulated for Ye Xuan in her heart these days has disappeared.

"Yeah, Ye Xuan... Brother Song Yuanhang is very powerful. He knew us when he was very young, but he went abroad very early and came back not long ago. It is indeed wrong for you to say that... …"

Even Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but blame it at this moment.

"Okay, what do you think of him is your business, I just kindly remind you! In short, that guy is really not a good thing, you guys can do it yourself!"

Ye Xuan was very upset about Leng Qingcheng's reaction, and he took a few words and walked back to his bedroom.

How keen is his sense of smell, nothing happened at the banquet can escape his eyes, he naturally saw Leng Qingcheng and the man named Song Yuanhang, and... Ye Xuan was indeed from that The man felt a lot of evil and resentment.

According to Ye Xuan's guess, that guy may be practicing some kind of evil technique, so Ye Xuan kindly reminded him, but he didn't expect that the exchange was such a mistake, and he was said to be a small belly chicken intestine.

It made him feel extremely unhappy.

I stretched lazily, and Ye Xuan was lying on the bed about to sleep, but his mobile phone vibrated at this moment.

It's a unique number. Ye Xuan glanced at it and pressed the call access button.

"Sorry, my lord, I interrupted your rest so late..."

On the phone, there was a **** and very respectful voice.

"Are you?" Ye Xuan frowned slightly, and said suspiciously.

"My lord, this is Ye Qiangwei. The phone number you asked me to investigate last time has found clues for you." The voice on the phone became more respectful.

Obviously, Ye Qiangwei had noticed something, or what she had determined on it, she had become more respectful and humble towards Ye Xuan.

"Oh? Whose is it?"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"A guy named Song Xiaoyu, we have investigated...He comes from the Song family, one of the many famous names in the capital, and is one of the core members of the Song family. He is quite famous among the younger generation of the Song family." Ye Qiangwei replied respectfully.

"Beijing Song Family?"

Ye Xuanjian frowned slightly, he couldn't help but think of Song Yuanhang, and he said in a deep voice, "What is his relationship with Song Yuanhang?"

"Master Qi, Song Xiaoyu is Song Yuanhang's own younger brother. Song Yuanhang is one of the three heirs of the famous Song family in the capital. He possesses extremely high status and power. Even the Four Stars of Xinghai must be respectful to him! Song Yuanhang appeared at the banquet today, but he was very low-key, coupled with the fact that he had only come back not long ago. Few people knew him, and many people didn’t know..."

It seems that Ye Xuan didn't understand Song Yuanhang, so Ye Qiangwei said more news.

"Okay, I know!" Ye Xuan nodded gently.

"Your Excellency, Ainina-sama has given an explanation, but if your lord has any needs, just ask..." Ye Qiangwei, who was on the other side of the phone, said in a deep voice.

"I see."

Ye Xuan faintly replied, and then hung up the phone.

"The killer was sent by Song Xiaoyu, and Song Xiaoyu is Song Yuanhang's own younger brother. Song Yuanhang seems to be pursuing Leng Qingcheng again... It's really interesting!"

Hang up the phone, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, Ye Xuan's cold face showed a cold smile, and murmured words came from his mouth.

On the comfortable and luxurious bed, Ye Qiangwei lay lazily on the bed in a white shirt, perfectly showing her rugged figure, her slender and straight legs dazzled people's eyes, full of inexplicable charm.

She looked at the hung-up cell phone and frowned slightly. Obviously she hadn't thought why she would say such a sentence to Ye Xuan and test Ye Xuan's reaction.

However, thanks to Ye Xuan, her status in the Temple of Night has only been greatly improved, and she can even talk directly with the founder of the Temple of Night, Ainina.

After groaning for a moment, Ye Qiangwei dialed the phone number of the goddess of the night, Ainina, in a panic.

"I am Anina!"

The call was connected, and there was a **** ethereal and very majestic voice.

"Master Ainina, I...I'm Ye Qiangwei, the manager of Xinghai Black Store..."

Ye Qiangwei took a deep breath, calmed down her nervous mood, and spoke carefully.

"Oh, it's Yuwei, I heard Mina mention it! Is there anything you want to do with me so late?"

Although the voice on the phone was kind, it possessed an invisible majesty, which made Ye Qiangwei nervous for a while.

"Sorry, Anina-sama, I still interrupt you to rest at this late hour...it is like this..."

Immediately, Ye Qiangwei slowly reported the content of her conversation with Ye Xuan and some things that Ye Xuan was interested in to Ainina...

"He just replied to know, did he not say anything else?"

Ye Qiangwei can obviously feel the disappointment of the adult on the other side of the phone.

"No more..." Ye Qiangwei whispered.

"I know... if you have other news from him, please report to me."

"Hmm!"

"So, good night!"

"Master Ainina, good night!"

When she hung up, Ye Qiangwei let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that, in her heart, she is even more puzzled, why the aloof Lord Anina is so interested in Ye Xuan?

Shadow Country, Royal Villa.

Ainina, the goddess of the night, was standing on the roof of the villa in a black nightdress. She looked down at the information and package photos of Ye Xuan uploaded on her mobile phone. She did not click on it, but chose to delete it. She is afraid that what she will get is disappointment and loneliness.

Maybe, only in this way can she still have a trace of hope and a trace of sustenance in her heart.

Actually, after calming down these days... She knew from the bottom of her heart that the supreme man had died three years ago.

The guy in Xinghai is just a trace of spiritual comfort and sustenance she found. She doesn't have the courage to expose...

She asked Ye Qiangwei to do her best to help him, but she only saw that the two poems written by him were exactly the same as the man.

With her status and means, helping that guy is just a trivial matter for her.

"Buzzing..."

Just as the night goddess Ainina lost her mind, her mobile phone vibrated at this moment, and it was a call from her right-hand assistant Mina.

"My lord, I have reached Xinghai, now I plan to visit him..."

Mina's respectful voice came on the phone.

"Mina, stop going, come back!"

Hearing Mina's words, Ainina, the goddess of the night, trembled slightly, and she was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke.

"Come back? But...sir, don't you say..."

Mina on the other side of the phone was obviously surprised.

"Come back, he is not him... Just leave me with a little thought."

Ainina, the goddess of the night, raised her head and looked at the dark night sky, with a low voice from her mouth.

"I see, my lord! I will be back now!"

Nina, the goddess of the night, nodded lightly, and then hung up.

Looking up, looking at the turbulent sea under the dark night sky in the distance, Anina, the goddess of night, sighed softly, and walked towards the bedroom...

Since the man left, the entire Western Asura world has long ceased to be as calm as it once was, but like the rough sea under the dark night. The waves roar, whirlpools, and dangers...

Even if it is her, now every step forward has to be careful.

She doesn't have so much time and energy to distract herself...

Ye Xuan didn't know about all this, he fell asleep after hanging up with Ye Qiangwei.

It's just that now it's only three o'clock in the morning at night. Ye Xuan woke up from a deep sleep and quickly put on his clothes. Ye Xuan leapt down through the window with the nanosilk thread and disappeared into the night.

He has one thing to do, and that is to solve the guys who drove the black Passat and threw bombs at him.

As a demon king of the generation, he will pay back if he has grace, and revenge if he has hatred!

The two guys who attacked him with the black Passat, how could Ye Xuan let them live to see the sun tomorrow morning?

The night is dark and the wind is high, it's a good time to kill!