Chapter 921
0921
Hei Ji suddenly extended her hand and a dark gray energy demon claw condensed in the air, grabbing onto Song Xinghe's neck!
Song Xinghe's throat was immediately locked, and he was in so much pain that he found it hard to breathe!
Hei Ji sneered: "Song Xinghe, I think you are getting more arrogant … … You really dare to say anything...
"Little... "I would not dare..." Song Xinghe's face turned red.
Hei Ji revealed a murderous look, "Don't forget, I train in black magic of the soul. Your trick of using a substitute is completely meaningless in front of me.
With that, Blackie let go of Song Xinghe, whose face was already turning green.
Song Xinghe breathed in and out in large mouthfuls of air. His eyes were filled with fear and he did not dare to speak anymore.
Song Xinghe nodded his head, "I... "I understand. I will listen to Master Blackie's instructions."
"You don't have to pretend. I know you're not convinced." Hei Ji said disdainfully, "You peed too. What did you look like yourself? Did you think you could deceive me with your clumsy acting?
I'm afraid that after that woman called Tong Hui Zhen went to hell, she would also continuously scold you for your incompetence. "
Song Xinghe gritted his teeth, "She is just a female dog that I raised, a burden. "Master Hei Ji, I was just careless. Please believe me, I will definitely do better next time."
"There won't be a next time," Hei Ji said coldly. "I will only allow you to send people to capture Lucifer's woman, but I won't permit you to do anything to kill Lucifer."
You secretly tried to kill Lucifer with a high voltage electric net. Do you think I don't know?
"You're too naive. If you could have killed him just like that, then how could the White Queen and the Holy Dragon Knight have died?"
Song Xinghe's face was pale. He was indeed trying to kill Ye Fan, and he had even sacrificed Tong Hui Jin, a woman who was of no use to him.
However, he hadn't expected Blackie to discover his plan. It was just that he hadn't revealed it yet.
Once Blackie refused to provide him with any more funds and manpower, it would be even more difficult for him to seek revenge …
Originally, he had been hoping to explore all over the world and try to practice ancient martial arts or magic to defeat Ye Fan.
However, during this period of travel, hearing all sorts of information about Ye Fan in the underground world, he only felt that the gap between him and Ye Fan was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed impossible for him to rely on cultivation to get revenge.
Helpless, Song Xinghe could only consider using technology to make weapons to kill Ye Fan.
However, if he wanted to hide and hide, or burn money to conduct experiments, it would be impossible without financial support.
A few months ago, Blackie had suddenly found him and told him to heal his little brother, the Black Emperor, without anyone knowing where he had gotten the information from.
Therefore, Song Xinghe became a man of the gods and used his skills to help the Black Emperor grow a new pair of legs. He even strengthened the Black Emperor's body.
It was not easy to find a place that could shelter him from the elements and provide him with money for his research. Song Xinghe did not want to go back to his days as a stray dog.
"Don't try to play any tricks in front of me. A trash like you, you should be grateful to have survived till now in the Underground World. Do you understand?" Hei Ji Sen said coldly.
… ….
Within the secret base, there was a resting room used by the staff. At this time, it had become Feng Yueying's prison cell.
She didn't cry for long before calming down, because she realized that crying was completely useless. Everything she had done couldn't help Ye Fan.
The disappointment in her heart caused Feng Yueying to constantly resent herself … From the moment she met Ye Fan, she had always been protected by a man, and she … Yet, there seemed to be nothing he could do.
As soon as the girl entered, a Fusang soldier guarding the door quickly closed.
"Sister Feng …" Fog night, he called softly.
Feng Yueying looked up, and said with a bitter expression, "Yu'er, do you really want to go this far? Do you really not believe Ye Fan?"
"Sister Feng, you can't understand the pain and suffering of your whole family being killed since you were young …" You won't understand how uncomfortable it is to be alone and feel alone.
Don't ask too much about this matter. "I just wanted to tell you that you can rest assured that I won't let them hurt you while you stay here." Misty Night said faintly.
Feng Yueying stood up, walked in front of Fog Night, and firmly grabbed the girl's shoulders, saying, "I don't understand, but how can you, Brother Ye Fan, not understand!?"
Have you ever wondered why he wouldn't let you go to the hotel to meet him and would rather come to this strange base?
All of this was because he chose to unconditionally trust you! He is willing to take risks, and for you, he is willing to take risks! "
Fog Night was biting its lower lip. Its eyes were red, and it remained silent.
I don't know if that grandfather of yours is an imposter made by Song Xinghe, but I'm certain of one thing, if he really is your biological grandfather, then he shouldn't urge you to take revenge and let your only granddaughter risk her life!
"Sister Feng, don't say anymore!" My grandfather isn't a fake! "No!" Fog night, he said loudly.
Feng Yueying's tears fell painfully, "I'm just a useless woman, I can't help him, I'll only drag him down, but … Even if I die here today, I must speak my mind!
Actually, even you yourself are wondering if your grandfather is still alive! You just don't dare to face it! He didn't want to question it!
Calm down, let's put aside those bloody feuds for now and calmly think about it … Is your Brother Ye Fan really that kind of selfish person?
Young man, compared to a grandfather who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and doesn't know if he's real or fake, who's the one who grew up with you? Is this really worthy of the master who brought you up? "
But at this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the explosive power within the woman's body. It was a kind of hysteria …
After a long silence, Fog Night slowly removed Feng Yueying's hand.
She turned and walked out of the room.
"Sister Feng... Rest for a while, you're tired … "
The foggy night. The door closed again as they walked out of the room.
Feng Yueying bit her lower lip in disappointment. After thinking for a while, her beautiful eyes gradually became determined.
The woman looked around and saw a small mirror on the table. She walked over, picked up the mirror and threw it onto the ground!
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