The saint surrendered, and Li Yifei was also relieved, which means that he and his family don't have to worry about this often...

However, maybe the trouble is not over yet, the jihadist organization does not know what attitude there is. After all, the failure of the saint means that the jihadist organization will re-select the saint, and even start to train the saint again.

But Li Yifei couldn't admit defeat. No, he would die if he lost.

The saint came back a few minutes later, just like Li Yifei did. She caught two big lobsters and processed them in the kitchen before they could eat them. Li Yifei healed for a while. Since he wakes up, it means that the injuries are OK. Quick recovery, after all, is a trauma rather than an internal injury.

Li Yifei also ate some lobster meat. When the saint took the sea urchin to him, Li Yifei shook his head and said, "You should rest for a while. Let me see your injuries."

"My injury is fine, it's almost healed."

"Good, don't leave scars!" Li Yifei stretched out his hand and held the saint's hand, holding it in his hand, the saint had to sit over, but Li Yifei smiled, looked at the saint, and said: "From now on, there will only be swallows and no saints. Up!"

The saint was stunned when she heard the words, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and it took a long time before she nodded slightly and said, "Yes, there will only be swallows and no saints."

"It's not bad, at least you can live the life of ordinary people without worrying about those things." Li Yifei put his hand on the saint's shoulder.

The saint snorted and said: "I know that once I fly, I need time to adapt, and even though I lose, I don't know what will happen to some things. I can't go to your house right away..."

"Of course, I'm not in a hurry. Now let's heal our wounds at ease, and let's talk about other things when we get better."

The saint does need to adapt. Although the elders of the Jihad Presbyterian House have not deprived her of her position as a saint, or the saint does not know whether she has been deprived, but she also knows that she will not do it for long. To Li Yifei's swallow, this is a process of adaptation.

After two or three days, the saint was adapting, and Li Yifei's injury was more than half healed, and he was even able to move freely, and his two broken legs were almost healed. This is also related to his continuous healing for 24 hours.

After the two recovered most of their lives, they had to face a problem-that is, who actually released the small missile carried by the drone.

Li Yifei can be sure that it is a drone. There are not a few countries in the world that have drones, but like a child’s toy, there are not many that can carry light missiles for long-distance flight and perform precise strikes. The scope can be easily reduced.

"No matter who it is, find it!" Li Yifei said with a calm expression. The identity of the U.S. drone that can mobilize the U.S. military to carry small missiles to bomb the two of them is not ordinary, but the purpose can be said to be punish. This is the other party’s failure. Once it succeeds, it can be said to directly kill the super masters of the two superpowers. The saint is the top master of the jihadist organization, her personal strength is secondary, and her status symbol is the most important. Although Li Yifei's personal status is slightly worse, he is also the successor chosen by the guardian of China, Murong Yuanqing and others, and the main force in the battle at a certain level. These two people were bombed by missiles.

That is to say, Li Yifei learned to invigorate the armor, blocking the first shock wave of the explosion, otherwise it would be almost impossible for him and the saint to survive, otherwise, he was also seriously injured, and the saint was not well.

Regarding the drone missile incident, the saint is even more angry. If this matter was done by her own person, then the saint has to think about the conspiracy, and if it is someone else, then the matter will be revealed. A sensational incident. After all, the other party wanted to kill Li Yifei, the saint of the jihadist organization and one of the strongest Chinese young generation.

The two discussed this matter at this time. It can be said that there is no emotion. Being angry is indeed angry, or even angry. Someone wants to kill him and the saint. Li Yifei definitely wants to kill the other party, but he still needs to investigate. Just work.

"Not many people know this battle between me and you." The saint said cautiously.

"Yes, it's really not much. The scope can be reduced. Either someone on your side has leaked the news, or it's on my side..." After saying this, Li Yifei felt a doubt in his heart. He thought of what he had suspected several times before. Things... Could it be that something went wrong on your side? Looking back, it seems that the family knew that he was coming to fight the saint, this time even Murong Yuanqing did not even know about it.

Thinking of this, Li Yifei had doubts on his face. He really couldn’t guarantee that his family was okay. Although this was something he was very unwilling to doubt. After all, he had suspected several times before. Although the investigation revealed that he was too worried, but this Once even hit by a missile, Li Yifei's doubts arose again. If this is the case...

The saint also fell silent. She just said that not many people in the organization knew about this incident. Except for the elders in the elders, there are a few people around the saint who have followed her for many years. In terms of loyalty, the saint Women don't even want to doubt.

If this missile was made by someone on the side of the saint, then the saint is not just anger as simple as that, causing her and Li Yifei to almost die, and the saint will definitely kill each other.

But what is the motive of that person? This is the key, the saint doesn't think those insiders in the organization will kill her.

"Could it be that you lost? That's why they attacked, and it was planned long ago!" Li Yifei said in doubt. As soon as the saint wanted to refute, she became uncertain in her heart. Li Yifei’s guess was too reasonable. Maybe those people were really worried that the saint could not defeat Li Yifei. This would not only fall short, because of the devil’s heart. For special reasons and the agreement between the two, the saint would be with Li Yifei instead. That would be a double blow to the jihadist organization. After all, if the enemy becomes stronger, it means one's own loss.

"I can't say... Yifei, we will go back tomorrow. I want to investigate clearly. If it is done in the organization, I... will give you an explanation." The saint gritted her teeth and said with her fist.

Li Yifei smiled, shook his head, and said: "I have a share in this matter, so I will investigate with you. I can rest assured that I will control my emotions. If the other party wants to kill us, then it is the enemy of life and death. Investigate it, you If it’s not convenient, let me come."

"Yifei!" The saint said something intentionally, but seeing Li Yifei's look, she still held back.

Li Yifei walked to the side of the ship, looked at the calm waters, and said for a while: "If this matter is the decision of the whole jihadist organization, then I will also recognize it. It will be the price of taking away their saints, but if it is someone’s Decide, then they must die!"

The saint woman said: "Okay, that's it." She hesitated just now because she was worried that Li Yifei would make an irrational decision out of anger and worried that he would declare war with the entire jihadist organization because of this matter.

As a saint, she definitely knows the jihadist organization better than Li Yifei. This is an extremely large organization that cannot be shaken by personal power. It can even be said that if you dare to move the entire organization, then it is equivalent to declaring war with the United States, the entire history of the United States. For many years, the history of the jihadist organization has been similar to that of the United States. For so many years, it has been deeply rooted and has many members, and the true identities of many members who are not considered senior members are very amazing. Of course, it is not to say that the jihadist organization is therefore Invincible, in fact, there are many restrictions, and the interior is divided into factions, many members are famous, and they may not really obey the orders of the organization.

No matter how powerful Li Yifei is, it would be unwise not to declare war with the entire jihadist organization.

Seeing that Li Yifei was sensible, the saint was a little relieved.

After dinner, the two of them sat on the deck embracing each other. The saint’s head rested on Li Yifei’s shoulder. The two watched the sunset. Although the next thing was not easy, it could even be said to be tricky. This matter is too serious.

People are dead and birds are in the sky, immortal for thousands of years. As the afterglow of the sunset descends, Li Yifei turned his head and looked at the saint who was cleaned and wearing very few clothes. He couldn't help moving his index finger, but the saint drew aside. , By the way, gave Li Yifei a blank look!

"How?" Li Yifei asked.

The saint shook her head and said: "Let's watch the sunset quietly for a while, and wait...at night."

"Haha, okay, then it will be at night." Li Yifei laughed and agreed to the saint's request.

The sunset is beautiful, but the night is also very beautiful. The night sky is clear and the stars are a little bit. The most important thing is that there is a beauty in his arms. Although Li Yifei can't eat her, it is cheap and enjoyable. You can't eat it because of the saint. Not ready, and Li Yifei was obstructed by the agreement with Wu Gu, otherwise even if the saint said no, Li Yifei could let her betray her body.

It's necessary to have a mouthful of something, Li Yifei has even explored the look of the mysterious flower valley, which is truly a peerless beauty, so he has already begun to look forward to the scene of doing good things with the saint one day.

"Yifei, we... can we rest?" The saint was flushed, her body was limp, but her hands were still supporting Li Yifei's shoulders, as if to stop his attack, but her hands were obviously weak Yes, it is useless. If Li Yifei insists, it is estimated that the line of defense will immediately fall apart.

Li Yifei smiled happily, licked his lips, ate the crystals at the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "Okay, let's get here tonight!"

"Hmm..." The saint hurriedly pulled the quilt over her body, and also covered Li Yifei on the bed.

"Wait, I'll rinse my mouth!" Li Yifei got out of the bed and went into the bathroom with his bare feet. After the gurgling sound of water, Li Yifei came out, got into the bed, and hugged the saint's body.