“L-Little Brother?” San Mao shivered.
“Cut the crap, just contact him yourself!”
With that, Wen Tailai hung up the phone.
San Mao couldn’t help but twitch his mouth. “As expected of the Dragon Lord, his tastes are truly unique. A master of the sword, impressive!”
San Mao immediately contacted the number Wen Tailai had sent, his tone full of respect.
“Madam Dragon Lord, I am the Dragon Lord’s subordinate, my name is San Mao. Uh… the Dragon Lord sent me to pick you up. Could you please tell me your location?”
“…”
“Yes, yes, I’ll be right there. Please hold on…”
San Mao shivered again and sped towards the address.
But as he was leaving the Guandi Slope area, he suddenly heard a howl of agony from the mountain.
It was extremely loud, tinged with a hint of pain!
It sounded like the Dragon Lord had roared it out.
San Mao understood instantly.
After suffering such a huge humiliation at the Ye Family, the Dragon Lord was just venting his grievances before his parents’ graves.
Perfectly logical!
“Sigh, so touching!”
On the other side, Bai Jinghong was already making preparations.
According to his calculations, Ye Chen should have already gone to his parents’ grave.
He would have seen the desecration.
And the message Bai Jinghong had deliberately had someone plant.
With Ye Chen’s intelligence, he would know it was a trap meant to lure him over, but he would still come.
The question was simply how he would come!
Driving a dog into a dead end invites a counterattack!
Bai Jinghong understood this principle deeply, so he dispatched members of White Tiger Hall and his own elite bodyguards to protect his women separately.
For Qin Chuchu, Zi Yue was leading the elites to guard her.
Regarding Xu Sixin and Yan Man—Ye Chen didn’t even know they existed—he simply assigned armed bodyguards there, just in case.
Fan Ning’er was an additional point of protection.
For Bai Ruoxi, Bai Jinghong directly sent Shen Yaoyao and Yun Qin, plus twenty elite guards.
Wen Chunyu had Wen Tailai there, so there would be no issues.
The most critical was Yun Mengxi; she was the most sensitive target now, especially since that bastard Ye Chen had always had his eyes on her.
Bai Jinghong directly ordered Luo Huairong, Ah Kun, Duan Fei, Vajra, Iron Tower, and Volcano to stand guard over her.
As for Jiang Yueying, when he contacted her just now, that girl insisted on coming with him.
Bai Jinghong couldn’t dissuade her, so he agreed.
Every highway entrance, national road, and other route leading to Dragon Sea was being watched. Even if Ye Chen called for reinforcements, they wouldn’t be able to enter.
On Thousand Mountains, Bai Jinghong had long since arranged everything.
Even the urns containing Ye Chen’s parents were hidden in a very secretive place.
He had deliberately left a spot that looked like a freshly dug pit for Ye Chen to dig into himself.
Time passed, bit by bit.
At Guandi Slope, San Mao had already driven back.
Sitting beside him now was a skinny, goggle-eyed man with a crew cut—none other than Little Brother.
Also known, in San Mao’s understanding, as the Madam Dragon Lord.
San Mao’s face was full of sycophantic flattery. Though inwardly shocked, he suppressed his emotions well.
Damn, the Dragon Lord’s vision is truly unique and admirable!
“Madam Dragon… Dragon Lord, if you ever need help with anything in the future, just say the word, please don’t be polite!”
San Mao tried his best to curry favor.
After experiencing several incidents, Little Brother had inexplicably accepted this identity.
Even though the Dragon Lord had a violent streak, hitting him when displeased, even throwing him off a building.
But for supreme power, he could endure it!
“Don’t worry!” Little Brother grinned.
San Mao quickly took out a Huazi cigarette and handed it to Little Brother.
The two were chatting and laughing as they returned to the mountain foot where it all began.
At this point, San Mao immediately turned serious, not daring to joke around with Little Brother anymore.
He feared the Dragon Lord might misunderstand!
From a distance, they could see Ye Chen sitting dejectedly on a rock, furiously tearing at his hair.
The car only stopped once it passed Ye Chen!
“Dragon Lord, I’ve brought back the Madam!”
San Mao rolled down the window, shouting behind him as if seeking credit.
Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly perked up a bit.
Finally… finally, some consolation.
He hurriedly got up, rounded the truck bed, and rushed to the passenger-side door.
Ye Chen’s face was full of happiness, but even more so, anticipation.
As the car window slowly rolled down, the smile on Ye Chen’s face froze solid.
Little! Brother!
The scene froze for a moment, and Ye Chen felt his head buzzing, as if a dark line was drawn across his scalp.
To make matters worse, Little Brother had a shy look on his face, even biting his lip, damn it.
“Ah!”
“AHH!!”
Ye Chen suddenly went berserk, yanked the car door open in one motion, and dragged Little Brother straight out of the car.
“Whoa, is the Dragon Lord going for… some outdoor survival? That impatient?” San Mao was astonished.
But in the next second, San Mao’s jaw dropped.
Ye Chen immediately started punching and kicking Little Brother.
Little Brother was sobbing and holding his head, utterly aggrieved.
“Dragon Lord, Dragon Lord!” San Mao was terrified and hurried forward to intervene.
“Couples argue, but they make up just as fast. No need for this, no need!”
Ye Chen nearly coughed up blood again. “Couple? Couple your mom’s ss!”
“You useless piece of trash! I sent you to pick up my woman, and you brought back Sun Wukong! You’re really something, aren’t you!”
San Mao’s mouth twitched. “Wasn’t… wasn’t she the Madam Dragon Lord you mentioned?”
“Get lost! Damn it! Would a Madam Dragon Lord be this… this thing? Did you sht your brains out while taking a dump?”
“The Madam Dragon Lord is Yun Mengxi! Yun Mengxi! You mother…”
Ye Chen nearly fainted.
It was too tragic. Up on the mountain, he’d almost gone insane.
His tomb had been dug up again—both of them, together.
There was even a message left behind: if he wanted them back, he had to come up to Thousand Mountains to negotiate!
Was that something a human being could do?
He didn’t need to think to know it was a trap laid by Bai Jinghong.
But how could he not go? Most of his sister’s ashes had already been scattered, and now…
“Go back! I’ll pick up the Madam Dragon Lord myself. Then gather our people—find as many as you can, spare no expense.”
The three got into the car. Little Brother, having been utterly rejected, was simply tossed onto the truck bed.
Once they arrived at Cloud Dream Tech, Ye Chen went straight up.
After exiting the elevator, just as he was about to head to the office, the scene before him made him realize something.
Outside Yun Mengxi’s office stood many black-clad bodyguards, led by two men.
Ye Chen naturally knew these two men—they were that bastard Bai Jinghong’s confidants.
“Why are Bai Jinghong’s men here at Mengxi’s place?”
Ye Chen dared not show himself, his heart truly shaken.
He gritted his teeth and temporarily retreated.
In that moment, he understood everything.
From the very beginning, Yun Mengxi had always been Bai Jinghong’s woman.
And everything that had happened before was merely Bai Jinghong’s manipulation.
What Little Brother had seen that night in the villa hadn’t been a lie—Yun Mengxi really had been entangled with Bai Jinghong inside the villa.
Suddenly, he became very calm; frighteningly calm!
Ye Chen was, after all, the Dragon Lord. His mind was by no means dull.
After thinking it over, he returned to the car and said to San Mao, “Stay right here, don’t move. Once I grab someone, we leave at full speed immediately!”
“Go buy some… aphrodisiacs now!”
San Mao was stunned, but still nodded.
Ye Chen had gone mad. Bai Jinghong was ruthless and merciless—why couldn’t he be the same?
That treacherous woman Yun Mengxi had actually thrown herself into Bai Jinghong’s embrace.
If he didn’t vent this fury, he’d die unwillingly.
Ye Chen waited for an opportunity. It was getting late; nightfall was approaching quickly.
People in the company were also getting off work one after another.
When Ye Chen spotted the figures of Yun Mengxi’s group from afar, he got out of the car.
Then, grabbing Little Brother, he said: “Listen to me. In a moment, no matter what, throw yourself at those black-clad men. Do your best to create chaos.”
Little Brother nodded fearfully, not daring to disobey.
