Ye Tian walked into a room again, which should be Han Shiyi's room. There was a photo of Han Shiyi in the room, which was also broken.
There were rotten apples, peaches and cakes on the ground.
The table was covered with shoe prints and cracks.
“Boss, Han Yanluo should be enshrined here!”
"I know!"
Ye Tian’s voice was so cold, just like the eighteen levels of hell.
"Find them for me. Where are Eleven's parents?"
"How did you investigate yesterday?" Ye Tian was angry with Meng Po for the first time.
"I was wrong!"
Meng Po also held her breath, and her tears were about to flow.
"check!"
With Ye Tian's words, Meng Po rushed out.
Soon, Meng Po came back and immediately said, "They are now living with Han Shiyi's girlfriend. This girlfriend is called Huo Lingmei."
"She teaches at No. 13 Middle School!"
"She's still Huo Lao's daughter!"
Ye Tian didn't have time to care about this relationship. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and Han Shiyi's photo appeared in Ye Tian's hand. He took off the photo frame and slowly took out the photo.
"Eleven, your parents have been wronged."
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have just given money. I'm sorry!"
"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Shut up!"
Ye Tian scolded Meng Po for the second time. Meng Po did not refute, she lowered her head.
"Walk!"
The two walked out of the alley, took a taxi, and headed towards Yongjin Academy near Jiangnan No. 13 Middle School.
Yongjin Academy is inhabited by school teachers and the community environment is very good.
"It's right here in Building 2, Room 606!"
As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the building, Ye Tian's eyes became cold again.
"Grass!"
Ye Tian disappeared.
Seeing Ye Tian like this, Meng Po seemed to react and rushed over.
Seven or eight men stood at the door of Room 606. They wore large gold chains and small watches. The weather in Ice City was still a bit chilly, so they wore cropped trousers, exposing their ankles, and slippers.
Holding an axe in his hand, he was measuring the room.
"Old man, is it useful for you to be tall every day?"
"Do you think this woman can protect you?"
"I'm telling you, Brother Wan is going to school today. Even if she's a daughter of the Huo family, it's useless. The Huo family is finished."
"Our brother Wan now knows the strangers. He can crush you to death with just one hand."
"You still dare to sue?"
"Tell you, do you still dare to sue?"
The man raised his axe and was about to chop at the door.
In room 606, there was a white-haired old man with wrinkles all over his face. He held a kitchen knife in his hand, and his cloudy eyes were full of anger.
"My dear, please!"
Han Shiyi's mother was sitting in a wheelchair, holding her husband's hand.
I can't do this for Huo Lingmei, this is Huo Lingmei's home.
"Han Wan is a beast!"
"Why did I believe him in the first place?"
Han Dong held a kitchen knife, and he wanted to slit his own throat. His son was gone, his wife's health was ruined, the family's money had been swindled, and even the money for his son's marriage had been taken away by Han Wan through evil magic.
"I, I might as well be dead!"
"Son, wait for me!"
The more Han Dong thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He really wanted to kill himself.
The axe outside is about to chop down the door.
A figure rushed out directly, and these people could not see clearly. The axe was grabbed by Ye Tian.
"Who the hell are you?" The celebrity still didn't realize it.
"boom!"
Ye Tian kicked the person in front of him and he disappeared instantly.
There wasn't even any blood, as if it had been atomized.
The rest of the people were stunned, as if time had stopped. They just looked at Ye Tian as if they were seeing a devil.
Meng Po had already rushed in, and Ye Tian said coldly: "Don't scare her, get rid of her."
"yes!"
Meng Po couldn't bear it any longer, and with a flick of her body, she blasted the man away with a burst of sword energy. Meng Po threw the man out of the window and directly onto the roof.
"uncle?"
Ye Tian knocked on the door and interrupted Han Dong's suicide.
Han Dong hadn't said anything yet, but Ye Tian spoke again.
"I'm Eleven's comrade!"
Han Dong and his wife still didn't say anything, but Ye Tian used his spiritual eyes to keep looking inside.
"My name is Ye Tian. Maybe Eleven mentioned me."
"What?"
The kitchen knife in Han Dong's hand fell to the ground, then tears came out and he opened the door.
"Are you really Ye Tian? Eleven's boss?"
"Dragon Soul, King of Hell?"
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