"The news of Mrs. Wei's accident was strictly blocked, but it still reached your ears. You even know how Mrs. Wei was saved. Either the doctor was bribed by you, or you were in the Wei family. The person who planted you, either, you knew everything you needed to know through Deng Lin and Qin Qiqin. I still don't want to believe that you knew it through the third day channel, but now how you know it, to me It doesn’t matter anymore.”
"Deng Lin has been your chess piece from beginning to end, a chess piece that can do anything. You have no intention of letting him go. I said that, right?"
Faced with Ye Xingtong's accusation, Fan Zong just smiled lightly and took a sip of tea: "Miss Ye is really good at joking. I admire Miss Ye's imagination."
Ye Xingtong sneered: "I have a very rich imagination. I can even think of things that are so close to reality so clearly. Doesn't Master Fan have nothing to say?"
"Miss Ye has said so and Fan has nothing to say, but Fan still wants to explain himself. Fan has been fed poison since he was a child. His health has been poor since he was a child. There is no guarantee that he will die one day. No more. After the news of the accident between the mother and her son came out, what I had been worried about finally came to an end. The mother and her son were dead, and I no longer had to worry about the future of my biological brother. So at that time, I felt With no worries and no belief to support my survival, it’s not that hard to imagine that I’d faint from poison, right?”
Ye Xingtong smiled coldly: "You are using strong words to make sense. I don't know much about anything you did in the Fan family to fight for power, but I do know one thing. If the governor's son has a dispute with the second young master of your Fan family, you are indispensable. I sent people secretly to provoke them, of course, I don’t know the specific process, but it’s enough to know this.”
"Then what does Miss Ye want to do?" Fan Zong asked unhurriedly.
"What I do depends on you, the third young master of the Fan family. Deng Lin, although you saved him, he has done a lot for you so far. Your saving grace has long been offset. Please let him go and let him leave with Qin Qiqin, and I will let go of the past and everything that happened in the past will be wiped out." Ye Xingtong said every word, sonorously and forcefully.
"Yes, but I have one more condition. I didn't think too much about business when I was poisoned and knew that I didn't have much time left. But now that I'm better, I can roam around and do my best in the mall. My talent is gone, the girl is a noble person of Nanjiang Kingdom, and with this opportunity, I don’t want to give up the fat piece of Nanjiang Kingdom." Fan Zongruo said lightly.
"Fat? You really dare to say that!" Ye Xingtong gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of opportunity? There is no treachery or business. I see that you are always taking advantage of everyone you can take advantage of. Even if you are ruthless, my aunt will If you agree to this condition, if any other aunties come up, they will kill you directly!"
"Don't dare, don't dare. This one is enough. How dare Fan make more demands? From now on, Deng Lin and I, Fan, have nothing to do with each other. We don't owe each other!" Fan Zong raised his hands and swore with a firm voice.
"Okay! Remember it!" Ye Xingtong finished his sentence and flew out of the window.
Hearing the noise in the room, the boy who was resting in the wing hurriedly put on his middle coat and hurried over.
"Master... Master... what happened?"
As soon as the boy came in, he saw broken tiles all over the floor and tea stains all over the table.
"It's nothing, it's just that a cat accidentally fell off the roof, naughtily spilled my tea, and then escaped from the window." Fan Zong said calmly, without any change in his expression.
"It turns out to be a cat. That cat is so bold. It dares to come to the young master's room and disturb the young master. I will have the cat searched out tomorrow. I must make the young master angry."
"It's just a cat, why bother, Xiao Fan, go out, I'm going to sleep."
"Yes, young master, have a sweet dream, and the little one is going to sleep too."
The night became calm again, with the occasional sound of three or two crickets chirping.
Sitting at the desk, Fan Zong drew a few strokes with his pen, and a picture of a beautiful woman appeared on the paper.
"Ye Xingtong, Xingtong, you are such a wonderful person!"
Fan Zong murmured: "It's a pity that you and I are not on the same side. You are a nobleman and I am a businessman. If I, Fan Zong, can meet a smart and alert woman like you in the future, it will be a great blessing in my life. It is a pity that this There is only one Ye Xingtong in the world, and he was born into the royal family."
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"Wu Ye, you have almost no spiritual energy now. Let me see what you can do to fight me!" In front of Hongxiang Pavilion, a man in black with a ferocious mask suddenly appeared, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
"I accidentally got seriously injured by you last time, and my spiritual energy has not fully recovered yet. This time, I must capture you and hand you over to the master. The master will be very happy if he knows."
Straight through the door, the masked man walked in like a magic trick, opened the door, and felt a blast of cold air.
The masked man turned around and saw a black shadow flashing past, and in an instant he was in front of Wu Ye's bed.
"Wu Ye, Wu Ye, I didn't expect you to be captured by me!" The masked man was about to take action when a woman's voice came: "Who is there?"
As the sound rang out, countless hidden weapons followed. When the masked man moved his hand, the hidden weapon seemed to have hit a hard object and immediately fell to the ground, making a loud noise.
Ye Xingtong pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed it at the masked man, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill him?"
"Who am I? I'm not a human being. Don't Miss Ye know it yet?" the masked man said. He moved and came to Ye Xingtong. He reached out and clamped her neck tightly: "If it weren't for Wu Ye, that idiot, I haven’t been able to discover your whereabouts yet.”
"Fairy Ice Spirit, you really made it easy for me to find you!"
Ye Xingtong resisted the pain of suffocation, her eyes moved, and she stared straight at him: "Who are you? What hatred does that Ice Spirit have against you?"
"There is a lot of hatred. My parents were both killed by her. Do you think this kind of hatred is big? Should I take revenge?" The masked man tightened his grip, and Ye Xingtong's cheeks immediately turned red. He was pinched so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
"I...I'm not the Ice Spirit..."
"You are, you are the reincarnation of Bing Ling, similar to her. If I kill you, I will avenge my parents."
Ye Xingtong closed his eyes in pain: "If you want to kill me, then kill me. My death will be happier than your life!"
The masked man narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and threw Ye Xingtong hard to the ground.
"If I want to kill you, wouldn't it be an advantage for you? I have already told the master that you are the purple fairy who killed his wife. By the way, you are also your good friend when you were the Ice Spirit. She is really lucky. You have shouldered all the sins alone, and with the master's methods, you will definitely be unable to survive or die, so just wait!"
The masked man changed the subject and said: "By the way, there is also your little lover Wu Ye. He will also be taken to the master with you. You will also have a companion by then. Watching each other being tortured with your own eyes must be very exciting. interesting."
Lifting Ye Xingtong up, the masked man was about to tie her hands with ropes when suddenly a red light flashed and the masked man directly pulled Ye Xingtong in front of him.
The red light hit Ye Xingtong's body. Ye Xingtong's heart suffocated, and his whole body was in burning pain. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Xingtong..." Wu Ye, who didn't know when he got up from the bed, glanced at Ye Xingtong who fell on the ground with complicated eyes.
Ye Xingtong smiled weakly at him: "Wu Ye, don't worry about me, kill him!"
The masked man smiled softly: "If he wants to kill me, he doesn't have the ability yet."
"You'll find out after you make the move. I was able to seriously injure you last time, and I can do the same this time." Wu Ye said, with an icy air in his eyes.
A red light flashed in his hand, and a sword shining with a coquettish red light appeared in his hand.
A flash of surprise flashed in the masked man's eyes, and then he smiled, and the same sword appeared in his hand, but the one in his hand was glowing with cyan light.
Suddenly, the two swords illuminated the entire room exceptionally brightly.
"Okay, then let's compete!" the masked man said angrily.
Wu Ye had lost his spiritual energy many times because of saving people. Now that he was weak, he would definitely not be his opponent.
Before Ye Xingtong could react, the demons started fighting.
Their speed was extremely fast, and even she, a master of martial arts, could not see their moves. All she could see were two intersecting lights flashing, and shadows shaking, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
The magic power of the demon world is indeed well-deserved.
Ye Xingtong tightly held the sword in his hand, preparing to help Wu Ye at the critical moment.
"puff!"
Wu Ye and the masked man took a step back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
A hint of surprise flashed across the masked man's exposed eyes.
He was actually able to resist tenaciously even when his spiritual energy was gone. He withstood his attacks one after another and even took the opportunity to injure him.
He is worthy of being the king of the demon world who once dominated the demon world and the heaven.
Wu Ye stretched out his hand to lick the blood from the corners of his lips, his voice was cold, as if he was a Shura walking out in the dark night, exuding a chilling air.
"Huajian, stop it. You will not end well if you follow Dongfang Ming."
"If the great revenge has not been avenged, how can we talk about it..." Before the masked man could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart and a long sword pierced his body.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Xingtong who was lying on the ground: "Did you hurt me?"
"So what? You are the one I hurt!" Ye Xingtong said, his tone cold and ruthless.
"I'm going to kill you!" A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes, and he pulled out the long sword pierced into his belly, splattering a large amount of blood, and then almost at the same time, like lightning, he was about to pull out the long sword with blood. The sword pierced into Ye Xingtong's body.
Ye Xingtong smiled and closed her eyes.
(End of chapter)