Chapter 5459: The Desperate Lord Is Here

After a brief dizziness, the driver and the assistant in the passenger seat opened their eyes and saw the tragic scene in front of them. They were shocked and scared. They hurriedly unbuckled their seat belts to check the safety of Mudi and Elena in the back seat.

Just then.

A black Phaeton slowly drove behind the white Volvo that hit their car. The Phaeton had an M license plate number and its wheels rolled over the broken pieces on the ground.

The black Phaeton had smooth lines and the body was covered in sunlight and fell into the shadows. It was silent and imposing, and stopped in front of them.

The driver looked at the man who got out of the car in horror, his neck was stiff and he couldn't turn it, mumbling: "He, what does he want to do?"

Mudi's assistant recognized the man in front of him, his eyes were cracked, and he said his name with a trembling voice: "Ye, Ye Wangchuan."

The driver turned his head suddenly: "Who?"

The assistant stopped talking.

The driver was not from the Sixth Continent, but was just a temporary transfer from M Country to work on the island, but these people were not aware of the existence of the island.

The assistant would certainly not reveal the existence of the Sixth Continent, let alone explain the meaning behind the name ‘Ye Wangchuan’.

He is Mudi’s assistant, who has been with Mudi for many years. He is from the Sixth Continent and the Mu family... So when he saw Ye Wangchuan coming down from the car with an umbrella, he was so shocked and stunned that he couldn’t help but call out the man’s name.

His mind was in a mess at this moment. He was surprised that Ye Wangchuan came, and he was also afraid of what Ye Wangchuan wanted to do.

Everyone on the island knew that the struggle of the Seron family was fierce.

This man who had just appeared on the island not long ago, although he did not have the brown eyes that symbolized bloodline, was the well-deserved successor of the Ten Elders.

And the successor of the Mu family was in the car.

Did Ye Wangchuan want to kill Mu Shao in public?

The assistant was shocked by his own idea. Before he could investigate further, the people outside had walked in front of their car in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, five or six people quickly got off the white Volvo.

Those people looked ordinary, but they couldn't suppress the fierce smell of blood. They were not ordinary people.

The assistant's heart was beating rapidly, about to burst out of his chest, but his body instinctively unbuckled the seat belt and wanted to go down to negotiate with the other party.

He opened the car door with a click.

Before he could put down his legs.

He heard a cold and frosty voice with a faint murderous tone: "Please get the person down."

The assistant's expression became more and more ugly...

He used the word "please", and his frivolous and rude tone was not "please" at all, but more like "pull out", which was very impolite.

Two burly men came out from behind him, walked straight to the back without a word, opened the car door, and forcibly dragged the woman in the car who had not yet recovered from the collision down.

"Ah——"

"Let go!"

Although Elena was embarrassed, she did not forget her identity, raised her eyebrows and gave a stiff command.

However, the person who pulled her down seemed to be deaf, and pulled her down without seeing anything, then let go of her hand and stood aside.

Elena took a short breath, and raised her eyes to see the situation outside with great effort, and saw the man standing a hundred meters away from her.

Ye Wangchuan was holding a black umbrella, and the wristwatch with a black mechanical dial was exposed from his sleeves. His knuckles were clearly holding the handle of the umbrella, and he was noble and arrogant like a nobleman in the world.

Even if he didn't have the brown eyes that symbolized bloodline, people would not doubt his noble bloodline. He stood there, so noble that no one dared to despise him.

Elena heard her heartbeat skipping, her throat was dry and rolling, and she made a difficult sound. She curled her hands hanging by her side nervously and opened her mouth: "Ye Wangchuan."