This killer was extremely confident in his skills. He seemed to be able to see Ye Xiao killing him with one blow under his attack. After all, Ye Xiao really looked a little thin in front of him. With Ye Xiao's small body, it was impossible for him to stop him.

However, he did not expect that he would underestimate the man in front of him. He didn't know that what he was facing was a killer who had been performing various assassination missions for the Ye family since he was twelve years old, and he gave Ye Xiao a nicknamed Ye Demon King! Two clear sounds, Ye Xiao actually blocked all his attacks, and even had a vague tendency to kill him. The killer was shocked and forced back by Ye Xiao's simple daggers.

"Who are you!"

The masked killer's stubborn Chinese was full of surprise and suspicion, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

The assassination mission he received clearly stated that it was just a waste son-in-law, but the strength shown by this man now is not like a waste.

When I recalled that I received this task, I was sneering. The cross-border mission was just to kill a waste son-in-law. He felt relaxed at the time, but now the masked killer reacted. Either the information was wrong, or he was used as a gun! "Don't you know who I am when you come to kill me?

Tell me, who sent you here? Come on, hurry up and give my wife chicken soup.”

Ye Xiao was playing with a dagger in one hand and smoking a cigarette calmly with the other hand. Seeing the killer's shocked look, he naturally understood that the killer must not know his true identity. It seemed that he was just a minion who was used as a gun.

When the masked killer saw Ye Xiao's calm appearance, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He had even greeted the ancestor who was sending the mission eighteen times in his heart, but the arrow was on the string, and he had no way out now, so he had to bite the bullet.

"No matter what your identity is, you must die today!"

With a low shout, the killer rushed towards Ye Xiao with the dagger again.

Looking at the killer's fierce eyes, Ye Xiao sighed and said helplessly: "Can't you tell me honestly? Since you don't tell me, it seems that I can only check it myself."

Seeing that the killer's dagger was about to come, Ye Xiao was still calm and even said in great pretentious manner: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you are actually really weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiao's body flashed to the side like a ghost, just avoiding the killer's full attack. Then, in the shocked eyes of the killer, Ye Xiao smiled and threw the dagger in his hand forward. With a bang, the killer's body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Looking at the killer who had fallen on the ground and was already unconscious, Ye Xiao's face was full of contempt. He was so weak that he was embarrassed to kill me. It was a waste of my time. What should I do if the chicken soup I gave An Yan cold?

"Ten groups of people come to clean up and find out who is behind him."

He said lazily to the air, and Ye Xiao walked back to the place where he had just put the chicken soup, lifted the insulation box and left the parking lot without returning.

A few minutes after Ye Xiao left, a black Mercedes-Benz appeared in the parking lot. After dragging the killer into the car, he quickly cleaned the scene and then left.

He came to the door of the ward with chicken soup. Before he could enter the door, Ye Xiao heard another person in the ward. When he heard the voice of this person, Ye Xiao frowned slightly. How dare this guy Yang Feng come?

When he opened the door, he suddenly saw Yang Feng and Zhou Shufang talking and laughing in the ward. On the bed, An Yan's face was obviously not very happy. As for An Guoming, he was sitting quietly in the corner and reading the newspaper.

"Dad, mom, you are still here."

He greeted An Guoming and Zhou Shufang, ignored Yang Feng, and Ye Xiao walked directly towards An Yan's hospital bed.

When An Yan saw Ye Xiao, he became happy and smiled sweetly, saying, "Honey, you are here. Have you brought me any delicious food? The food in the hospital is too unpalatable."

Looking at An Yan's aggrieved expression, Ye Xiao felt heartbroken. He touched An Yan's head and comforted him: "Okay, my husband has brought you chicken soup. I've been stewing it for a long time. Try it."

When Ye Xiao was about to feed An Yan, Zhou Shufang's voice sounded quietly: "Oh, my good son-in-law, aren't you quite rich? I'll just give my daughter chicken soup."

Zhou Shufang's words sounded like nothing at first, but Ye Xiao knew very well about this mother-in-law's temper. How could he not understand that Zhou Shufang was simply mocking herself.

Didn’t I give her 100 million? Zhou Shufang called her son-in-law more than anyone else at noon. In just one afternoon, why did she turn back to her original appearance? What’s the situation?

"Haha, aunt, I've said that some people are just slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat."

Just when Ye Xiao was confused, Yang Feng, who was sitting next to Zhou Shufang, spoke sarcastically.

Turning his head, Yang Feng took out a box with extremely exquisite packaging from his side, and said to An Yan with a smile: "Xiaoyan, this is a fresh bird's nest that I have asked someone to air transport from other places. Although it is only a box of more than 100,000 yuan, it is still much more nutritious than any chicken soup."

As he said that, Yang Feng looked at Ye Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, with the sarcasm in his eyes very obvious.

Ye Xiao didn't look at Yang Feng, but just silently served a bowl of chicken soup, blew it for a while and handed it to An Yan's mouth: "Be good, wife, take a sip."

When An Yan heard Ye Xiao's words, his face turned red. How did he say this? There were so many people, and he glanced at Ye Xiao in a coquettish way. An Yan still took a sip of chicken soup obediently, and then said to Yang Feng: "Brother Yang, thank you, but I can't collect your bird's nest. I'll just drink the soup stewed by my wife."

An Yan clearly stated his attitude. Ye Xiao nodded with satisfaction, looked at Yang Feng jokingly, and then continued to feed An Yan soup as if no one else was around.

Holding the bird's nest in his hand, Yang Feng's face suddenly became ugly. He didn't expect that An Yan was so disrespectful, and what was even more annoying was that Ye Xiao's expression was so proud that he was so angry.

"Wow, bird's nest worth more than 100,000 yuan, Xiaofeng, why are you so embarrassed to let you spend money? I knew that you are the best person to our Yan'er."

Zhou Shufang naturally understood what was going on, so she hurriedly ran out happily to smooth things over Yang Feng. Yang Feng's expression eased a lot.

Seeing Zhou Shufang's appearance of being so concerned about Yang Feng and combined with Yang Feng's previous words, Ye Xiao instantly guessed the story. It must be Yang Feng who said something to Zhou Shufang while he was away.

Squinted, Ye Xiao looked at Yang Feng with a sneer on his face, and I want to see what medicine you are selling in this gourd.
Chapter completed!