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Chapter 667: Eight Sufferings (Part 2)

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    Seeing Li Yan fleeing, Feng Yi was not only angry, but also had some inexplicable haze.

    In Li Yan's original position, a muscular man about two meters tall broke free from the crack, and stepped on the air with both feet out of thin air.  His whole body was black like ink, and his facial features were only outlines.  There is no clothing or hair covering his body, his smooth muscle curves are like a work of art, and even the trembling work on his crotch can be seen in every detail.

    The pitch-black man looked around for a while, and suddenly glared at Feng Yi: "Where's Zhao Jianzhong? Where's the fruit core? Are you kidding us?"

    Feng Yi didn't answer, but just shrugged.

    "The man just now was walking, right? Do you want to chase him?"

    From another crack, a man's face with a bun on his head protruded.

    After hearing this, Feng Yi blurted out: "Chasing! Kill him!"

    Just as the man in the bun was about to move, the crack suddenly shrank. The man in the bun supported the crack that was beginning to heal with his hand, and his chubby palm wrestled with the crack, making the sound of a flame burning.

    "Let's forget it. This fruit is too rotten. If you move Muni casually, it will sink into Ye Hai faster. We only have five minutes, and we don't have time to pay attention to such small characters."

    The speaker was a little nun in her teens, her head was like a shelled egg, without hair.  She was wearing a black and blue wide monk robe, her eyebrows were curved like black, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was a first-class beauty.  She walked out of the crack with bare feet, the dark clouds in the sky stopped, the sound of wind and running water disappeared, and the dusty sparrow spread its wings and froze in mid-air.

    Feng Yi couldn't help but refuted her: "The little character in your mouth messed up all our plans."

    "It was you who screwed up our plans."

    The pitch-black man said gloomyly.

    Feng Yi spread his hands: "What can I do? Yan Fu has already noticed me. If I react slowly, Houtu will definitely close the root channel of this fruit forcibly and catch me in a urn. I'm ugly to say before, if  I was caught, and before I was sent to Su Ling, in order to die quickly, I must confess all the secrets of Sifan. At that time, the situation will be even more out of control."

    "you!"

    "Forget it, what he said makes sense."

    The nun changed the subject: "But you stayed here for a few months, shouldn't you get nothing? If that's the case, guess how much better your end will be than if you fell into Yan Zhaohui's hands? Tell me, what happened?  ? You have two minutes."

    Feng Yi pointed at Qian Wu: "He is my greatest achievement."

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    The cold sea breeze poured into Li Yan's lungs. He held his breath and let his body fall in the thick dark clouds, sank into the sea, and finally splashed with Lao Gao's waves.

    The dark clouds dissipated to reveal the moon, and it took a long time for a black spot to appear on the sea.

    Abandon money five.  It was a last resort, after all, driving Kyushu cannot bring living people, if he can't make a decisive decision, Li Yan may not be able to leave even if he wants to.

    "Ha~ha~"

    Li Yan floated on the sea in a big shape, his chest heaved violently, his hair was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or sea water.

    "Everyone, Yan Fu Xing, please pay attention. The quality of the fruit sequence is Di Jiazi No. 259 has exceeded its limit. The rhizome channel to enter the sequence fruit has been closed. Overweight Yan Fu Xing, please exit the fruit within five minutes  Otherwise, it will sink into the sea of ??leaves together with the rotten fruits that have been separated from the roots!"

    "Please withdraw the overweight Yanfuxing from the fruit within five minutes, otherwise all Yanfuxing will sink into Yehai together with the rotten fruit!"

    "You are a member of Yan Zhaohui, and you have the right to return immediately in this situation. The countdown is five minutes."

    A blue countdown suddenly popped up in front of Li Yan's eyes, and it started beating on its own.

    Whether it was bidding farewell to Chairman Rong, driving a car to the funeral parlor, or Ren Ni, Jin Ye, or even Cha Xiaodao staying at the office, everyone in Yan Zhaohui received a warning from Ninto, asking some of them to come to the funeral home within five minutes.  Leave within until the fruit restores the upper limit of carrying capacity.

    Li Yan did not choose to return, but just stared at the numbers.

    4:59, 4:58

    Time passed by every minute and every second, and other people also waited and watched. After all, no one is willing to leave in such an unclear way, but there are exceptions.

    Walking with Yang Xie, the tapir sitting in the co-pilot smashed his mouth, coughed and said tentatively: "There are people who have fallen off, such a big thing, we three or four seats should not cause trouble, how about  "

    &nbspThe number is already crumbling, and it is impossible to take on eight more fallouts, unless they want to die with us. I am going to let all Yan Fu walk to the office to meet each other. At least we should first find out who is left among us, who just now  Leave according to Mr. Zhao's text message, and we will consider the issue of the dropout later.  "

    "Okay, what's the time?"

    "Now."

    "I'll be there soon."

    "good."

    Li Yan floated and sank on the sea.

    Concubine Yu looked at the messy funeral parlor in front of her, and people around her were still talking about it.

    "Sifanwho is here this time?"

    Three minutes ago.

    "I see."

    The little nun nodded after listening.

    The pitch-black man hugged his shoulders: "In the final analysis, the only thing you get is Ming Sha, who was defeated by the evil, and this old man? But the chance of Zhao Jianzhong not being in Tianjiazi Jiu is once in a thousand years! Is this how you spoil it?"

    "No!"

    After listening to Feng Yi's narration, the little nun's eyes lit up.

    "Feng Yi, you did a great job. I underestimated you before. I'm sorry."

    The pitch-black man tilted his head: "Just because of this old man?"

    "Change fate for the heavens, Wanhui Renyuan, maybe this is more valuable than Yanfu fruit core. And Feng Yi solved a big doubt I had in the past, about Yu Shu, and the new Tai Sui in Yan Zhaohui  Yes. It all makes sense now. Let me see"

    The little nun said in silence, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.  She seemed to have a high status, and everyone else quietly waited for her to call the shots.

    After a long time, she punched her fist and seemed to have made up her mind: "It's already done. Let's leave this fruit immediately, and if we drag it on, we may sink into Ye Hai. The secret of the fruit core will be handed over to Yan Zhaohui and  Zhao Jianzhong. As long as we have money five, that's enough."

    The pitch-black man frowned: "I'm afraid"

    The man in the bun was silent, but it was Feng Yi who spoke first: "I object, we can't leave."

    The nun glanced at him lightly: "I'm in a good mood, you'd better think carefully before speaking."

    Feng Yi sneered, and sat down on the ground: "You don't really think of yourself as our leader, do you? I said I objected, we can't go, Old Hei's dirty mouth is not dirty, he is right, now is  A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

    The nun stared at Feng Yi: "For the sake of your meritorious deeds, you might as well finish what you want to say at once."

    "Two minutes later, the rhizome channel will be completely closed. We don't have to leave, as long as we don't exceed the upper limit of this fruit. Zhao Jianzhong only brought a concubine of Yu Shi with him. Using an overloaded elevator as a metaphor  , we can definitely retain someone who can compete head-on with Zhao Jianzhong."

    "That's what you're going to say."

    The nun's eyes already had a blood-red coldness.

    "Yes, but it's not over yet. If possible, Zhao Jianzhong, the spiritual leader of Yan Zhaohui, who can kill the absolute core of the ten masters, is of course the best. If not, I want to negotiate a deal with Zhao Jianzhong. Use the ten evil spirits in my hand  Great defeat, in exchange for the body of the old man with braids."

    As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely weird.

    Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was less than two minutes before sinking into Ye Hai.

    The pitch-black man spoke first: "Good idea! I'll stay."

    "I agree too."

    The man in the bun said lightly.

    "Ridiculous~" the little nun whispered softly: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with the person who destroyed a generation of Sifan and completely changed the situation of Yanfu for a hundred years?"

    Feng Yi smiled and remained silent.  But an extremely thick old voice came from the black crack.

    "Of course Ah Feng doesn't have the qualifications, but you do."

    The nun looked into the crack.

    "Master Sifan hand-picked the eight sufferings first, and the five yins are flourishing. In the past two years, the only five elders who have been promoted in Daqian Yanfu, you have the qualifications to negotiate with the master."

    The nun still squinted her eyes: "Why would I do such a thing?"

    "You bring back the body of Ai Bie Li, and from now on, you will be firmly seated as the leader of Ba Ku."

    There was no emotion in the old voice in the crack.

    "This is just what you mean, what do other people say?"

    Feng Yi was the first to speak out again: "I swear by the Lord of the Yellow River, as long as you can get back the body of the old man, the five yins will be the leader of the eight sufferings."

    Others also agreed.

    After being silent for a while, a pear blossom-like smile suddenly appeared on the little nun's face.

    "It's a deal, don't go back on your word." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; After a moment of silence, a pear blossom-like smile suddenly appeared on the little nun's face.

    "It's a deal, don't go back on your word." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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