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"Hey! Don't worry about me! I'm fine!" Feng Yueying had already prepared for death, and he was afraid of losing money and falling into adulthood.

Fog night frowning, thinking about the countermeasures, but suddenly felt something, the eyes are bright!

"Boom!"

Only heard a shock, a majestic and sharp sword, from the metal door of the passage!

The true sword of the broken gold jade is like a piece of paper, directly stabbed out from the metal door!

"Hey!!......"

The continuous cracking of metal broke out in less than a second!

During the time, these metal fragments were turned into dense fragments of death, mixed in the sword, and whistling directly engulfed dozens of people such as Ichiro Inada!

Sword gas and metal holes have worn the body of this group of Fusang people. They have not had time to react to what is going on, they have all fallen to the ground, blood flow!

Ichiro Inada dreamed of not dreaming, and they were as solid as a rock in their eyes. At least the very solid alloy gate, in front of Ye Fan’s real sword, was ineffective! !

The foggy night and Feng Yueying were surprised to see that Ye Fan took the sword and slowly walked out of the broken door.

Ye Fan put away his sword and walked through the body of a land. When passing by Ichiro Inada, he directly shattered his head.

Soon, Ye Fan’s eyes fell on Feng Yueying’s blood-stained arm.

After walking to the woman, Ye Fan picked up her arm and looked at the wound.

With Ye Fan’s eyesight, of course, it can be seen that this is a woman’s own cut, and she can’t help but blame and blame: “Yingying, why are you...”

Feng Yueying smiled and shook his head. "I am fine, the blood has stopped, and the wound is not deep."

"You haven't practiced professionally. It's very dangerous to do so. How can you make fun of your own life?" Ye Fanzheng said.

Feng Yueying heard a man blaming her, but she was not sad. She just smiled. After all, this is what she cares about.

"Well, I won't be next time... I also found myself a bit stupid, I won't even use the gun, run out like a fool."

A foggy night looked at the wound on Feng Yueying's arm, his eyes full of guilt and sadness.

"I'm sorry... I am not good, I just want to avenge myself, blinded by hatred... I am sorry for you..."

The foggy night choked, fluttering directly in front of Ye Fan, lowered his head. "Wang, please punish me, I have no face and stand in front of you, I am also jealous of my teacher..."

Feng Yueying saw it and hurriedly went to pull the girl up. "Don't you get up, don't be like this, it's not all your fault..."

The foggy night squatted on the ground and shook his head in pain. "No... No... If it wasn't for Sister Feng, you woke me up, I might have made a big mistake that was difficult to recover! I am too selfish..."

Looking at the misty night, sad and painful expression, Feng Yueying did not know how to persuade well, followed by a heart is uncomfortable.

"Stand up", Ye Fan no expression.

In the foggy night, the body trembled and slowly stood up.

"Look up," Ye Fan said again.

The foggy night looked up, but the eyes did not dare to look straight.

Ye Fan raised a hand and reached for the foggy night.

The foggy night closed her eyes and her heart jumped. She didn't know how Ye Fan would treat her, but she didn't complain whether she beat her or killed her.

However, when Ye Fan’s hand fell on her face, it was not very heavy. After gently pinching her face, she wiped it with her thumb.

"The blood splashed on his face, and he didn't wipe it." Ye Fan smiled softly.

In the foggy night, he opened his eyes in an error and saw a trace of blood on the man's hand. He remembered that it should have been splashed on her face when she killed the fake foggy night ridge.

I thought that Ye Fan would blame her for this stupidity, but I did not expect that the man did not blame her for her...

"Hey, I am not angry... because if I were you, knowing who killed my family, I might not be able to calm down where you are."

In a person's life, there will always be judgments when mistakes are made. Whoever makes mistakes, who can't have it... The key thing is whether you have the courage to face mistakes. ”

Ye Fan laughed and laughed at himself: "This is not your brother, I am bragging, but I have a lot of experience. Before I met Angel, I was not a good thing, you know it, but at least I dare to admit it, isn't it?" ?"

When the fog night heard this, the heart was sour and painful, and the man’s warmth seemed to be like a thick warmth, filled with her heart.

The foggy night couldn't help but slammed into Ye Fan's arms and cried like a little girl.

"Ye Fange...I am not good... I am too stupid...hey..."

"Okay, don't cry, how big is it, you are Asmonis who has grown up from a young age, I trust him, and of course trust you, when you let me down..."

Ye Fan hugged the girl, patted her back, comforted, while Feng Yueying shook her head and smiled helplessly.

Feng Yueying was also relieved. She was really worried that Ye Fan would punish the foggy night. Now it seems that she is more worried.

At this moment, Ye Fan browed and looked back at the direction outside the base.

"Hey, you protect your sister Feng, we have to go out." Ye Fan's eyes are complicated and authentic.

In the foggy night, I nodded, wiped my tears, and my eyes were filled with resoluteness. "Is it a godly person?"

"I don't know, but there are a lot of people coming. I have noticed the breath of ‘天一生水’,” Ye Fan said with emotion.

When I heard it in the foggy night, I was also alert: "Ye Fange, you only fight yourself, I will try my best to protect Feng’s sister."

The girl knows that if it is really the Black Emperor and Black Ji, it will not be easy to deal with.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and walked to the base.

At this time, the Fusang soldiers in the Defence Province did not dare to show up. Obviously, the Fusang seniors also knew that the general troops had been used in the past, and they were simply cannon fodder, so the three people walked out of the base and were unimpeded.

Under the night sky, there are only a dozen light sources outside the base, which is not very bright.

In the darkness, there are already thirty or forty figures, standing in different directions and surrounding the exit of the base.

The moment that Ye Fan walked outside, he already felt the position of everyone. Among them, the lowest repair was also in the refining of the body, the master of condensed gods, no less than ten people, is really the elite of a group of underground world.

The key point is that this group of people does not have the feeling of a warrior who is sharp and revealing. It is more like an ordinary public. If they do not, they will not recognize their true identity.

This is the World Alliance, there is no competition with the world, you do not have any conflict with them, they will only live like ordinary people.

Ye Fan’s gaze looked straight ahead, where a man and a woman were standing, all wearing black leather coats.

When I saw that the face was handsome, with a few elegant shawls and men, Ye Fan’s heart could not help but set off waves...

"For four years, you have changed a lot, fallen." The Black Emperor took the lead and smiled and said hello.

"But you haven't changed at all, Master", Ye Fan also smiled, and countless thoughts drifted through his mind...

No matter how loud he is, the status and power is so strong, I am afraid that in the eyes of this man, he will always be, that year, he was taken out of the dungeon, half dead, not tempered to die... ...