Chapter 1323

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Ye Qian didn't answer Huangfu Qingtian's words. It seems that he is still thinking about a series of things that happened since he entered the door. Although it was very short, he didn't know why. A strange idea gradually formed in Ye Qian's heart. He believed what Yasha said, and had no reason to believe it.

For ye Qian, Yasha's Kung Fu is really terrible enough, but now he is more of a sympathy than a fear of Yasha. A person who clearly knows that the road ahead is probably a cliff, and the one who faces himself is probably death, but he is still desperate for his persistent belief. Ye Qian admits that Yasha's spirit is great. If it were him, it would be very difficult to do it. Ye Qian doesn't want to belittle himself and say how great he is. He just doesn't want to hurt his loved ones, relatives and friends. It's just so simple.

For ye Qian's silence, Huangfu Qingtian doesn't know whether he should continue to ask. He knows what must have happened just now, but the specific thing is not known. However, ye Qian is very clear, in that Yasha's heart, maybe all he did was to make up for his own mistakes, even death, maybe also a means he wanted to extricate himself?

On the outskirts of SH City, yecha stood there quietly, with the breeze blowing on his face. His face was very quiet. A person standing there quietly, his back looks so lonely but tall, as if he has been standing there since ancient times. His face is not murderous, there is no fear, just so insipid, insipid like the water of an ancient well, without a ripple.

Before long, a middle-aged man came slowly, dressed in white as snow. He was the mysterious man who was looking for ye Qian that day. Not far from Yasha, the middle-aged man stopped, looked at him and said, "how about it? Have you figured it out? Welcome to join us. "

Yasha gave a cold smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here to kill you."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be surprised. He gave a faint smile and said, "is it worth it? The world is bad. We must have a big revolution in order to achieve our ideal world. And you will be honored to be the pioneer of this revolution. "

"I know that I should protect the people I have to protect. I can't let anyone hurt them go." Yecha said, "your so-called ideal is just your naive idea. You can't change anything if you unite with a mob."

"It hasn't started yet. No one knows the end. As long as we make all the preparations, I believe success will be on my side in the end. " The middle-aged man said, "and you now? Do you think it's worth fighting alone? You can't get fame, you can't get profit, and you will even be misunderstood by others all the time. What you are guarding is such a group of people, such a world. Do you think it's worth it? "

"Whether it's worth it or not is different for everyone. It doesn't matter whether others understand it or not. What matters is that you know what you are doing." Yecha said, "do you know why I'm code named yecha?"

"Because you are a soul charmer, no one can escape from your opponent." The middle-aged man replied.

"You're wrong. The reason why I call it yecha is that yecha is one of the eight members of Tianlong. It's for guarding." I don't think you'll understand any more. Come on, let me see how powerful the people who once shocked the world are. " The voice falls, the eyes of the night fork suddenly burst out a burst of red light.

The middle-aged man's face is calm, without any nervous look, as if the master like Yasha is not worth mentioning in his eyes. As like as two peas in the middle of the world, the whole body of the middle-aged man suddenly felt like a bird in the air. Everything around him changed completely. It was exactly the same as Ye Qian had seen. However, he was calm, as if he had expected. With a slight smile, the middle-aged man said: "yecha is indeed yecha. It's a pity to kill you. Finally, I'll give you another chance to come and help me realize our dream together. "

"You don't have to say any more nonsense. Let's die." Yasha's voice fell, and he hit the middle-aged man with a fist. However, when his fist fell, he suddenly found that his fist had penetrated each other's body without any strength. The middle-aged man is still a indifferent expression, calmly said: "your strength should not be used to deal with me, because you are too far away from me, you have no chance of winning." Voice down, the middle-aged man slowly stretched out his hand, toward the fork's throat pinched in the past, the action is very slow, looks very slow. However, in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yasha.

Yasha was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that his opponent's Kung Fu had reached this level. He wanted to avoid it in a hurry. However, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be bound and unable to move. This surprise is just like Ye Qian before him. However, Yasha is still quick reaction, roar, the body rigid crooked for a while, escaped the middle-aged man's attack. His eyes suddenly burst out bursts of red light, the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the lightning crackled in the dark clouds.Middle aged man or so indifferent expression, flat said: "why do meaningless resistance?" Yasha doesn't want to talk to him any more. Moreover, at the moment, he has no way to say more. He has to concentrate his mind. The thunder and lightning in the sky gradually condensed into a huge beam of light, and suddenly split down towards the middle-aged man.

Bang, the place where the middle-aged man stood was blasted into a big pit by lightning, which was 100 meters deep underground. Yasha covered his eyes, and his body trembled slightly. Just now, he expended too much strength. Bearing the pain of his eyes, Yasha looked up and saw that the middle-aged man was not there, as if he had been cut by lightning.

Powerful power often brings huge load to one's body. When one's body can't bear that power, power often becomes a weapon to destroy one's body. Just like the powerful Qi in Ye Qian's body in those years, if it wasn't for the help of the unknown old monk, ye Qian would have died because his body couldn't bear the huge Qi in the Northeast Linglong temple.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had died under his own thunder and lightning, Yasha was relieved. The pain in his eyes was even worse. He couldn't help kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, Yasha was stunned, and a strange feeling came from behind. Turning around, I saw the middle-aged man standing behind him, his expression was still so insipid. Yasha slightly Leng for a while, he seems to have a little understanding of his ability, but at the moment, there is no chance to do it again. Yasha almost has no hesitation, return is a punch.

The middle-aged man also took a hand. It looked so slow, just like the slow motion of the camera. However, it was strange that when the fast hand of Yasha didn't have time to hit the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's hand had already hit him on the forehead.

Yasha's body slowly fell down. Before he died, he seemed to be unwilling, not because he lost, but because he had no way to tell others about the middle-aged man's ability. With a sad smile, yecha's mind could not help but emerge the figure of Ye Qian, "I hope you can do better than me."

Looking at Yasha's body, the middle-aged man sighed silently. "Did I say that? The boy doesn't know how to praise him. Why should the leader care so much about him? " A man came slowly, shoulder carrying a big knife, a big knife, full of 1.6 meters. The blade is very thick and heavy. I'm afraid it's not easy to wave it.

The middle-aged man looked at him and said, "that's because he underestimated me too much. Otherwise, I didn't win him so easily. You don't have to be his opponent. " After a pause, the middle-aged man said: "it's a pity that he chose such a road, ah!"

"Isn't the dead equally useful when there is a leader?" The man grinned and picked up Yasha's body with the tip of a knife. The heavy knife seemed so light on him.

"The dead are no better than the living." The middle-aged man said, "let's go. Someone should come later."

The man, carrying a big knife, slowly followed the middle-aged man and said, "chief, that boy has been killing people everywhere recently. It seems that he is addicted. Should you take care of him? Otherwise, sooner or later, it will cause us trouble."

"Don't you want to be with him?" The middle-aged man said calmly, "your knife is not for decoration. You can use it."

He laughed and said, "I've wanted to beat him for a long time, but he's strange. It's hard to kill him."

The middle-aged man gave a faint smile and said, "tell him not to provoke Ye Qian. He is still useful to me."

Slightly curled his mouth, the man said: "why does the leader value him so much? Anyone in our organization can kill him. Is he so important to us? "

"You don't understand. He's one of our most important pieces." The middle-aged man said, "keep an eye on the National Security Bureau. It's not the time to let them know. The time is not ripe." With that, the middle-aged man did not speak any more, and let the man gabble away, never saying a word.

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