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Chapter 0921: Broken
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Hei Ji suddenly stretched out her hand, and a claw of gray-black energy condensed in the void, which clasped Song Xinghe's neck!
Song Xinghe's throat was immediately locked, and it was painfully hard to breathe!
"Uh... Black... Master Hei Ji... I... I was wrong..." Song Xinghe hurriedly begged for mercy.
Hei Ji sneered and said, "Song Xinghe, I think you seem to be getting more and more arrogant... You dare to say anything...
Do you think that our sister and brother teaming up are not Ye Fan's opponents? Finally rely on you to save us? "
"Little... The villain dare not..." Song Xinghe flushed.
Hei Ji revealed murderously and said: "Don't forget, I practice black magic of the soul. Your play of using a substitute is meaningless in front of me. Your body can be changed, but your soul cannot be changed.
I can find you once, I can find you twice, three times... countless times... In front of me, you don't have any arrogant capital! "
After speaking, Hei Ji released Song Xinghe, who had turned blue.
Song Xinghe was breathing heavily, his eyes shrank in fear, not daring to speak any more.
"If it weren't for you, you helped my brother heal his legs, and based on what you just said, I'll kill you!" Hei Ji coldly snorted, "It's no wonder you are a guy like you who only knows to kidnap women. Can't beat Lucifer".
Song Xinghe nodded repeatedly, "The villain... the villain knows, listen to Lord Hei Ji's instructions."
"No need to pretend, I know you are not convinced," Hei Ji said with disdain: "You also pee, what do you look like, your clumsy acting, think you can fool me
I have given you the opportunity, the funds, and the manpower, but in the end, not only did you fail to catch the Lucifer woman, but instead lost all of your subordinates.
I am afraid that the woman named Tong Huizhen, after she went to hell, will continue to scold you for your incompetence. "
Song Xinghe gritted his teeth, "She is just a bitch I raised, a cumbersome, it's not a pity to die... Master Hei Ji, I was just careless, please believe me, I will do better next time."
"There is no next time," Hei Ji said coldly: "I only allow you to send someone to catch Lucifer's woman, but you are not allowed to do anything to kill Lucifer's weapon.
You secretly want to kill Lucifer with the high-voltage power grid, do you think I don’t know
You are too naive. If this can kill him, how could the White Queen and the Holy Dragon Knights die? "
Song Xinghe's face was pale, he was indeed trying to kill Ye Fan, and even sacrificed Tong Huizhen, a woman who was of no use value to him.
He just didn't expect that Hei Ji had discovered his plan a long time ago, but he didn't break it.
Once Hei Ji refuses to provide him with funds and manpower, it will be even more difficult for him to get revenge...
"Master Hei Ji! I was wrong! I don't dare to call the shots without permission anymore!" Song Xinghe hurriedly crawled on the ground, his expression solemn.
Originally, he also expected to travel around the world and try to practice ancient martial arts or magic to defeat Ye Fan.
But traveling around this period of time, hearing all kinds of news about Ye Fan in the underground world, made him only feel that the gap with Ye Fan is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems impossible to seek revenge through cultivation.
In desperation, Song Xinghe had no choice but to consider technologically, manufacturing weapons to kill Ye Fan.
But first he has to hide, and second, he has to burn money for experiments. Without an economic pillar, it is impossible.
A few months ago, Hei Ji didn't know where to get the news, so she suddenly found him and asked him to heal his younger brother Hei Huang.
After the Black Emperor fought Ye Fan back then, he fell into the sea and severely injured his legs completely necrotic. For the ancient warriors, he was unable to exert his strength with some unconscious prostheses.
Therefore, Song Xinghe became a divinely hidden person, using his technique to regenerate a pair of legs for the Black Emperor, and even strengthened the Black Emperor's physical functions.
Finally, with a place that could shelter him from the wind and rain, provide him with shelter and fund him for research, Song Xinghe didn't want to go back to the days of stray dogs.
What's more, he couldn't lie in front of Hei Ji, Hei Ji's soul black magic is the nemesis of his bionic technology!
"Don't try to play tricks in front of me, you kind of trash, if you can live in the underground world to this day, you should be grateful, understand?" Hei Jisen said coldly.
"Little... I understand, thank Master Hei Ji for not killing..." Song Xinghe crawled tremblingly, his eyes full of resentment...
…
In the secret base, a room used by employees to rest became a cell where Feng Yueying was detained.
Feng Yueying sat on a chair with red eyes, some fruits and snacks in front of him, and some water.
She didn't cry for long before she calmed down, because she realized that crying was useless, and everything she did could not help Ye Fan.
The loss of her heart made Feng Yueying constantly resent herself... Since she first met Ye Fan, she has been protected by a man, but she... seems to be unable to do anything.
At this time, the door opened and Wuye Wan walked in.
When the girl entered, a Fusang soldier guarding the door quickly closed the door.
"Sister Feng..." Wu Ye Jian whispered softly.
Feng Yueying raised her head and said bitterly, "Hu'er, are you really going to this point? Don't you believe in Ye Fan so much?"
"Sister Feng, you don't understand. You have known since childhood that the pain of being killed by someone in your family... The feeling of being alone and unaccompanied, and how uncomfortable it is, you don't understand.
Don't ask too much about this matter. I just want to tell you, you can stay here without worry, I won't let them hurt you..." Wuye said quietly.
Feng Yueying got up, walked to the foggy night, grabbed the girl's shoulders firmly, and said: "I don't understand, but can you not understand Ye Fan!
Have you ever thought about why he didn't let you meet him in the hotel, but would like to run to this strange base
All this is just because he chose to trust you unconditionally! He is willing to get involved in dangerous situations, for you, he is willing to take risks! "
Wu Ye Jian bit her lower lip, her eyes were red, and she was silent.
"I don't know how it feels to lose all my family members... But I know very well that the real family members must hope that their family members can be safe and happy!
Your grandfather, I don’t know if he is a fake from Song Xinghe, but one thing I can be sure of is that if he is really your grandfather, you shouldn’t urge you to take revenge and let you, the only granddaughter, Risk your life!
You resent Ye Fan for not helping you, not taking you to find the Dragon King of the previous generation, and not taking you to the people of the clan... But if you think about it carefully, what he did is to protect you, isn't it! ? "
"Sister Feng, don't say it! My grandfather is not fake! No!" Wuye said loudly.
Feng Yueying shed tears in pain, "I'm just a useless woman, I can't help him, I will only drag him back, but Huer... Even if I die in this place today, I must say what I have in my heart!
You are actually wondering if your grandpa is really alive! You just don't dare to face it! Don't want to question! !
Because you are so eager to have a loved one, you don't want to believe that he is fake!
Calm down, put aside those bloody hatreds for the time being, and think calmly... Brother Ye Fan, are you really that kind of selfish person
Huer, compared to a grandfather who suddenly appeared and didn't know the true or false, who really accompanied you to grow up? Do you really deserve the master who brought you up? "
Wuye's tender body shook, and she stared at Feng Yueying blankly. In her eyes, Feng Yueying had always been a gentle and weak woman.
But at this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the explosive power in a woman's body, something hysterical...
After a long silence, with a dull foggy night, she slowly removed Feng Yueying's hand.
She turned around and walked outside the door.
"Sister Feng... Rest for a while, you are tired..."
Foggy night walked out of the room, and the door was closed again.
Feng Yueying bit her lower lip disappointedly, and after thinking about it for a while, she gradually became determined in her beautiful eyes.
The woman looked around and found a small mirror on the table. She walked over, picked up the mirror, and fell to the ground!
"Crack!"
The mirror is broken.