Chapter 2697 Ancestor Kunpeng

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Mr. Ye woke up from his nightmare.

During this time, he was awakened by nightmares almost every day.

However, since arriving at Jingxin Villa, he rarely had a good sleep.

But the second night, the nightmare that followed me came again.

It's that disturbing and creepy nightmare again.

A process that repeats every night.

The abyss that he couldn't escape seemed to be swallowing him up at any time.

He glanced at his sleeping wife and children.

Mr. Ye did not wake them up, but quietly got up, took out a cigarette that he had not smoked for a long time, and walked into the yard in the dark.

He hasn't smoked for a long time.

Because the smell of cigarette smoke at home is not good for children's growth.

At this time, Mr. Ye discovered that Chen Zhao was also in the yard opposite the fence.

Chen Zhao was lying on his side, leaning on his head with one hand.

Mr. Ye looked at the time. At two or three o'clock in the morning, the temperature was below ten degrees. He didn't have anything on him. Even the clothes he wore were very thin. Didn't that guy feel cold?

Mr. Ye walked to the fence and called softly: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Zhao turned around and saw that it was Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye, it's so late, haven't you slept yet?" Chen Zhao sat up.

"Get up and have a cigarette. Can you have one too?"

"Have one."

Chen Zhao took the cigarette thrown by Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye was about to throw the lighter to Chen Zhao, but found that Chen Zhao had lit the cigarette himself.

"Mr. Chen, can't you sleep either?"

"A little hungry..."

"..." Mr. Ye was speechless for a while. With the way you looked at eating today, you told me you were hungry?

"What does Mr. Chen do?"

"I...I don't do anything, I just have some business and get the dividends." Chen Zhao said casually.

"It turns out he is a big boss, haha..." Mr. Ye said jokingly.

He didn't think much about it, but felt that Chen Zhao should be this kind of person.

I guess I have some money on hand, but I don’t have much education.

"What about Mr. Mo?"

"He, he owes me some money, and he is now working with me to do things for me." Chen Zhao said, "Mr. Ye, what do you do?"

"I work as a technical director in an Internet company," said Mr. Ye.

"I heard that Internet work is very profitable now, is it true? If I had known, I would have invested in some Internet technology companies."

"Haha... It's not as simple as you said. The ones you heard about are all big companies that have received early dividends, and 99% of Internet companies can't survive more than three years. Those big companies are the ones left after the big waves. Chen Sir, I advise you to be cautious about investing in network technology. It is difficult for even foreign investment banks to make accurate investments. In fact, most of their investments are in vain.”

"Okay, I'll just say it casually."

"It's getting late. It's time for me to go to bed. Mr. Chen, you should also go to bed early."

"I want to sleep too, but unfortunately... this will probably be a difficult night to fall asleep."

"Okay, I won't accompany you."

Mr. Ye turned around and returned to his room.

Chen Zhao looked at the night sky and the dark clouds that gradually filled the air.

The stars that were shining brightly a moment ago have lost all their luster now.

Soon, Jingxin Villa and the surrounding hills were shrouded in dark clouds.

Chen Zhao stretched, and it seemed that the meal he had been waiting for all night was finally on the table.

…

Under the rolling dark clouds, there seemed to be something huge hidden in the dark clouds.

On the top of a hill outside the Jingxin Villa, an old man on crutches was looking at the Jingxin Villa below.

Behind the old man, there were three figures standing.

The old man was leaning back and his eyes were lifeless, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

However, the seemingly emaciated body exuded a throbbing aura.

There is obviously no movement at all, it just makes people feel intimidated.

This old man is the ancestor of Kun-Lai. In the current Chinese spiritual world, there is no one with as profound a skill as him.

The title of Thousand-year-old Demon is real and there is no water in it.

Coupled with his status as a descendant of Kunpeng, his status among the demon clan is also extremely respected.

Of course, even if he has cultivated for a thousand years and is a descendant of Kunpeng, he still has a lifespan limit.

His cultivation is far from reaching the point of immortality, let alone the same longevity as the heaven and the earth, the same age as the sun and the moon.

He is now fifteen hundred years old, but in the first three hundred years, he did not enter Taoism, he was just a confused and strange beast.

Now, his life is running out.

"Ancestor, the spiritual child is in that manor."

"Well...old man, my eyes are not blurry, I can see clearly."

In the turbid eyes of Kunpeng Ancestor, there is a ray of light hidden, which seems to be able to penetrate more than two thousand meters of night.

Ancestor Kunpeng just stood quietly, looking at the manor below, and saw no other movement.

"Ancestor, let's go and bring the spiritual child here."

"Where is Old Ghost Zhang now?"

"They have been lured away by Feiyan. Feiyan is leading dozens of his fellow tribesmen to pretend to attack Longhu Mountain. They can at least hold off Zhang...Old Ghost Zhang for a day."

Of course, this day includes round trip time.

If Zhang Tianyi was at Longhu Mountain at this time.

Even if Kunpeng Ancestor personally led the team, he would not dare to go to Longhu Mountain.

Feiyan, the subordinate of Kunpeng Ancestor, is now just pretending to attack Longhu Mountain, and is not really going to confront Longhu Mountain.

Feiyan has only one mission, and that is to lead Zhang Tianshi back to Longhu Mountain.

"Old Ghost Zhang will not be so easy to deal with. I have been fighting against the human race for thousands of years, but there has never been a monk as difficult to deal with as Old Ghost Zhang." Ancestor Kunpeng said with emotion: "Even if he leaves, he will leave behind many tricks. , or it’s possible that he didn’t leave at all, but pretended to be lured away, and then turned back midway.”

Ancestor Kunpeng has a deep understanding of Zhang Tianyi's methods.

Whether it was a battle of wits or skills, they had fought each other more than ten times.

But every time he failed.

Therefore, Patriarch Kunpeng was really unwilling to confront Zhang Tianyi.

Only then did he come up with a plan to lure Zhang Tianyi away.

As long as Zhang Tian leaves one by one, this small Jingxin Villa will not be able to stop him at all.

"Ancestor, although that old ghost Zhang has extraordinary methods, there are still times when he makes miscalculations. Even if he knew that Longhu Mountain was being attacked by our demon clan, he didn't dare to take a gamble. After all, it was his foundation. He wouldn't leave. He has to leave. In the final analysis, the matter between the ancestor and the spiritual child has nothing to do with him. I think he knows clearly what is more important."

"Having said that, Old Ghost Zhang is not as simple as you think. Not only is Old Ghost Zhang powerful, he is also extremely proficient in strategizing and Yi Xue. We all plan step by step, but Old Ghost Zhang can directly The result is clear, so this action must not be careless. "