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Chapter 492 Master Becomes a Demon Killer Again

"Master." After finishing packing his luggage, Han Ling saw Yan Luochen standing in front of Ye Yuhan's door with frowning eyes. He couldn't help but stepped forward and asked in his voice, "Miss Ye is not here?"

Otherwise, how could his master stand at the door and not go in?
"En." Yan Luochen responded lightly, his expression obviously depressed a little.

"Hello, are you looking for Miss Ye?" When the maid who had just talked to Ye Yuhan came up to clean up the room, she happened to see Yan Luochen and the handsome Yan Luochen, and the maid blushed. He turned his face and deliberately stepped forward to strike up a conversation.

"Well, you know?" Han Ling took the words subconsciously, and when his master talked to other women, it was estimated that the sun would come out from the west.

"Yes, I saw her leaving with Young Master Xiao just now." The maid was a little regretful that she didn't hear Yan Luochen answering herself, but she still answered Han Ling.

"Young Master Xiao?" Han Ling was taken aback for a moment. Come on, no wonder the master said that she came out to mess with women. He thought it was the master who was talking nonsense while holding a jar of vinegar, but it turned out that he was a little suspicious.

"Who is that person?" Yan Luochen couldn't hold back anymore, and asked.

This little girl went out to provoke peach blossoms again.

Perhaps it was because the aura around the man was too tough, and the waitress didn't dare to try to strike up a conversation, so she told everything she knew, "Young Master Xiao is the young master of the Xiao family, named Xiao Jin, today At noon, I came to Ms. Ye with a large bouquet of roses. Ms. Ye obviously rejected him, but for some reason, half an hour later, she went out with him again, and by the way, her bodyguard also went with her!"

Rose, let's go together...

Yan Luochen's face became colder in an instant, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Ye Yuhan...

At this time, Ye Yuhan was in the boundary of Chuman Road...

Burn the glass.

There is a small glass-burning house at the back of the manor. Ye Yuhan has never seen such a thing, so she ran there with great interest and asked Chu Manlu to teach her how to burn glass cups.

He was holding the crimson glass that he had just boiled and soaked in cold water, looking left and right, feeling indescribably satisfied, when suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Ye Yuhan put down the quilt, took the phone, glanced at the caller ID, a softness flashed in her eyes, connected, and said coquettishly, "Ah Chen~"

If every day, he heard Ye Yuhan call himself so coquettishly, Yan Luochen would have lost all anger, but, thinking about the little girl who went out to provoke peach blossoms with a foot injury, Yan Luochen frowned, and said in a blunt tone, "Where are you?"

Sensing that the man's emotions were not right, Ye Yuhan's eyebrows and eyes flashed with suspicion, and she answered naturally, "I'm in Bincheng!"

"I'm in front of the room where you live in Bincheng." The man heard the girl's words, his brows and eyes folded a little, and he said coldly, "You're not in the house, where are you?"

"I'm... outside." Ye Yuhan was slightly taken aback, she wasn't guilty, she was just surprised by Yan Luochen's sudden arrival in Bincheng, so her voice hesitated a little.

This kind of hesitation fell into Yan Luochen's ears, but it changed his taste.

The violent and evil aura around Yan Luochen that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared, and once again turned into a cold-blooded and ruthless jade-faced Shaluo, making Han Ling over there want to go out and die when he saw this scene...

No, Miss Ye, have you been honest for a few days?Why is it like this again?

It's over, the master has become a demon killer again!
"Now, immediately, come back to me immediately, otherwise, you will be at your own risk." Yan Luochen's face was frozen, and his tone was not as soft as before, he spoke indisputably, and then hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)