Chapter 331
The two-day journey was neither too long nor too short, and time just passed by.
In the past two days, Henry had been calling Sylvia, but he found that Sylvia seemed to have put
his number on the cklist. Her phone was turned off all the time. On social media, Henry also sent
many friend requests, but they weren''t approved.
Henry sighed and turned off his mobile phone. His phone number could not be used when he
arrived in Yanjing. It was easy to be found out.
For those big families, even the smallest clues are detectable. Although Henry was powerful, his
opponent was not a fool. If Henry used Yinzhou''s telephone number again, at this time, his
opponent would find him out easily.
At seven o''clock in the afternoon, the train arrived at Yanjing station.
During the past two days, L chatted with Henry every day and got along quite well with him.
"Brother, let''s go. I''ll treat you to a good meal and introduce a beautiful girl to you by the way. I''m
very loyal." L patted her small chest and made a heroic expression.
"Okay." Henry nodded.
After meeting the killers on the train, Henry wanted to contact the people of the Zhu family and let
them protect the little princess. Henry didn''t know the identity of the killers. He couldn''t watch his old
friend''s granddaughter be in danger.
L skipped in front of Henry, went out of the train station, and got a taxi.
"Let''s go to 3rd Avenue."
3rd Avenue?
When Henry heard the address, he could figure out who the sister L wanted to introduce to him
was.
Yetta Nangong!
She was the eldest daughter of the Nangong Family.
When L came to Yanjing, Yetta was the only one she could find.
Different from the third-tier small cities like Yinzhou, ces like Yanjing could be said to have hidden
talents. Whether it was the Su Family or the Nangong family, they all had the background of the
ancient kungfu family.
3rd Avenue was located in the center of Yanjing, and the taxi stopped in front of a residential quarter
called Yu Cheng.
Henry nced at the door of thismunity, and the word "generous" came out of the bottom of his
heart unconsciously.
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The stone-arch gate could amodate ten people to walk in side by side. On both sides of the
gate stood a stone lion, which looked almost alive.
The mansion was in a well-knownmunity in the entire Yanjing. The average price of the house
here was about 95,000 yuan per square meter, which was daunting. The people who lived here
were either rich or noble.
L carried her bag on her back and waited in front of the gate of themunity.
After a while, a tall beauty appeared in Henry''s sight.
Her ck hair hung on the back of her head. As she walked, her hair jumped gently. She wore a
long white dress with a silver jade hairpin in her hair. This style would definitely attract a lot of
attention from others. However, it did not make people feel awkward about her. Instead, they felt
that such a woman should dress like this. The temperament she wore made people feel like she
was an immortal.
The woman walked up to L and spoke softly. Her voice was as clear as the orchid in the valley
and as clear as water. "Litlle L, did you run from home without telling your grandfather?"
The woman''s clear and bright pupils were as bright as the stars. She smiled and her eyes were
narrowed into the shape of the crescent moon, as if the spirit of the moon had been revealed.
L pouted cutely, and her face was full of grievances. "The old man doesn''t allow me to go out and
explore the world, so I had to sneak out. Sister Yetta, you can''t tell my grandpa."
"You." Yetta stretched out her jade-like finger and gently tapped on L''s forehead. "When will you
stop making your grandfather worry about you?"
L wittily stuck out her small tongue. "By the way, Sister Yetta, this is Henry Zhang."
Yetta stretched out his hand to Henry. "Hello, I''m Yetta Nangong."
"Hello." Henry gently held Yetta''s pair of soft hands. Looking at her impable face, he thought that
he had not seen her in almost three years.
Henry could still clearly remember thest time he saw Yetta. She didn''t look like Miss Nangong at
all. She wanted to remove his mask and even threatened her own life. In the end, Henry didn''t take
off his mask and asked her if she knew that anyone who had seen the real face of the Reaper had
to die.
Henry could even recall the scared expression on Yetta''s face at that time.
"Brother Henry, what are youughing at?" L tilted her head and looked at Henry curiously.
"Am I?" Henry quickly stopped smiling. When he thought about what had happened in the past, he
couldn''t helpughing.
"Of course, your smile is obvious. Are you fascinated by Sister Yetta? Tell you, Sister Yetta doesn''t
have a boyfriend yet." L kept giving Henry a wink.
Yetta stretched out her hand and patted L''s forehead. "Little girl, you like my food. Tell me, which
big meal do you want to eat?"
L shook her head like a rattle-drum. "I don''t want to eat. I''m going to watch a fight."
Hearing this, Yetta sighed helplessly. "Girl, if you don''t eat it, your friend will have to eat it. After
dinner, we can let your friend go to rest early and we will go to watch the fight again. How about
that?"
L looked at Henry and was about to say yes, but Henry said first, "It''s okay. I''m not hungry. Let''s
go to watch the fight first. We can eat after that."
When Henry finished his words, he could clearly see that Yetta''s face became a little ugly.
The meaning of Yetta''s words was that she didn''t want to take Henry with them to watch the fight.
The stuff of the Ancient kungfu family was not known to ordinary people, and the people of the
Ancient kungfu family would not bring ordinary people to participate in it.
If Henry hadn''t met the two killers before, he wouldn''t have wanted to watch the fight with the two
girls. The disciples of the ancient kungfu families fought fiercely, but in Henry''s eyes, they were just
like children ying around the house.
But now that he knew L was in danger, Henry naturally could not leave her alone casually. When
the people of the Zhu family came, he would leave.
L looked at Yetta with some embarrassment. "Sister Yetta, why don''t we go together?"
"Sigh." Yetta sighed. "I really admire you. Let''s go."
L said that the fighting ce was not a secret ce, but a fighting club.
The members of the fighting club were almost all disciples of the ancient kungfu families.
Like a normal financial group, it all depended on the business wisdom and political wisdom of the
younger generation whether the younger generation was promising or not. However, the strength of
the ancient kungfu family determined everything. The biggest goal for every disciple of the ancient
kungfu family was to make themselves stronger.