After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 97 Is It Him?

"Humph."

Fu Yunting snorted coldly, put his legs away, and sat aside.

"I never dreamed that one day we could cooperate with each other."

Ye Chuang lowered his head and let out a long sigh of relief, "Maybe this is fate. I hope you can live a stable life after this incident is over."

"As long as you don't show up, life will be very stable."

Fu Yunting said angrily, "It's quite troublesome to talk about this matter, just ask me to send someone here to investigate, why does the elementary school have to do it myself."

"She is a kind person, and she is like this in the organization, not to mention that Mrs. Yan is her savior, I can understand that."

"You?" Fu Yunting gave him a cold look, "Don't say such things in the future, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

Ye Chuang curled his lips, "I killed Xie Xin'an, she will never forgive me in this life, but I can't do anything to her now, after the matter is over, I will discuss retirement with Mr. Mo."

"Yo yo..." Fu Yunting groaned, with a look of disbelief, "You look like a lover now, those who don't know really think you are a good person."

"You smile when you see her, and you smile when she sees you. Haven't you noticed that since she appeared by your side, you have spoken more and smiled more?"

Fu Yunting's expression froze for a moment, he really didn't notice this.

Is this the so-called love?

The two stopped talking, and the atmosphere fell into dead silence. The night wind blew gently, and suddenly a mournful cry came from a distance.

The two of them were bored to the brim, and suddenly they were startled by this sound and almost lost their souls.

The two looked at each other, unmoved.

The crying was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to have come behind them after a few minutes.

"I wiped..."

Ye Chuang cursed in a low voice, "It seems that the two of us really won the lottery today."

"My legs and feet are inconvenient, turn around and have a look." Fu Yunting responded in a low voice.

"I almost kicked my foot in the face just now, and now I'm pretending to be sick here, so shameless?"

"It was you who told me to accept my supernatural powers."

"You!" King Ye Chu just wanted to reprimand him, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. After all, no one else knew about Fu Yunting's recovery.

If he came forward at this time, wouldn't everyone know about it?

"cough……"

After thinking again and again, Ye Chuang clenched his fist, and when the cry was about to approach his ears, he suddenly got up and punched towards the source.

What surprised him was that he missed the call, but the crying statement was right next to his ears. He has never failed in this kind of visionless prediction, which is really unbelievable.

He stood up and looked around. The place under the moonlight was deserted, and there was not even a single person.

And the crying stopped abruptly the moment he got up.

Fu Yunting also turned around quickly, looking at the empty surroundings, his brows were furrowed.

"What's the matter, man?"

Ye Chuang didn't reply, but just stared in a certain direction with gloomy eyes, as if he had discovered something?
Fu Yunting got up on crutches, followed his gaze, the distance was dark, even with the moonlight over there, it was blurry, basically nothing could be seen.

"What are you looking at?"

"You said... Could he have come?"

Ye Chuang asked uncertainly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Who are you talking about?"

Fu Yunting asked suddenly, but closed his mouth in the next second, he had already imagined who he was talking about.

"impossible."

He immediately denied Ye Chuang's guess, "If it's really him, there's no reason why we can't feel it. There's obviously not such a strong aura here. It's obvious that those villagers are playing tricks."

"But just now..."

Ye Chuang frowned deeply, and the expression on his face was also very ugly. He just felt an unusual aura, which disappeared immediately in just a split second.

From the moment he got up, he was always in a state of preparation, every nerve was tense, and he could detect the slightest disturbance.

That feeling was so strange, it had never happened before, and there were many dangers that he could not estimate.

Fu Yunting took two steps forward with a cane, observed the surrounding situation, and then returned to the spot.

"There's nothing here, let's not scare ourselves, besides, even if he does appear, the two of us joining forces may not be his opponent."

"If he is alone, we can deal with it, but now we are worried that he has joined forces with some people."

"You mean..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the woman's cry came again.

But this time the crying came too suddenly, and the screaming was so shrill and miserable that it almost scared people's souls away.

The hearts of the two tightened instantly, their eyes were extremely cold, and they looked around back to back.

The shrill cries continued to echo in their ears, and the nerves of the two people were stretched to the extreme. They had never seen such a strange phenomenon, which was really eye-opening.

The cry is like a voice from hell, only the sound is heard, but the person is not seen, and the cry moves from far to near, sometimes it is right next to the ear, and sometimes it is far away in the sky.

"Made!"

Ye Chuang couldn't take it anymore, he clenched his fist and punched the old willow tree directly, with a bang, the power was so powerful that even Fu Yunting was shocked.

The old willow tree, which was as thick as the mouth of the big tank, trembled after being punched by him, and the willow leaves fell to the ground.

Too fucking tough.

This strength is definitely not inferior to An Muxue, but even if he gets angry again, what kind of emotion will he have towards a tree.

Strangely enough, the moment he punched the old willow tree, the crying stopped instantly.

"come out!"

Ye Chuang roared like crazy, "I know it's you, what's your ability to play tricks, if you have the ability, come out and challenge!"

"Don't get excited." Fu Yunting grabbed Ye Chuang, always feeling that something was wrong.

If Mr. Mo really came here, there is no reason for him not to feel it, but if not, who can release such a powerful aura?

After the crying stopped, a dangerous aura spread over the two of them in an instant.

It was psychological torture first, and then actual attack. Ye Chuang's inner defenses were obviously broken.

"What the hell!"

Ye Chuang didn't care so much, he pushed Fu Yunting away, pointed at the old willow tree and cursed, "Isn't it just a mature tree? I'm not even afraid of killing people, but I'm afraid that you won't succeed, if you don't come out, right? I will uproot this tree today!"

While roaring, Ye Chuang suddenly embraced the tree with both hands, and began to use the abilities in his body continuously.

He is the No.1 of the supernatural organization. No one knows how powerful he is. At this moment, he is holding the old willow tree with both hands, shaking it with all his strength. Able to pull the tree out.

(End of this chapter)