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Both of them turned their bodies 360 degrees horizontally from the center. After they landed, they nimbly rolled to the side of the tunnel to conceal themselves.

There were many corpses lying around in the tunnel. Blood had dyed the ground red. Apparently, there had been a fierce battle going on up there without anyone knowing!

The entire underground tunnel was suddenly filled with a deathly heavy atmosphere.

The dim light above his head covered the lifeless bed. On the bed was his father's lifeless face.

Nangong Yi supported herself on the ground as blood kept seeping out from her legs. Nangong Mo's spear still grazed past his thigh.

Fortunately, it was only a superficial wound.

He did not know what his finger was pressing down, but he lowered his head to look. It was a fragment of the oxygen mask. Before he arrived, Nangong Mo had actually caused his father to lose oxygen, which resulted in him dying from lack of oxygen during the blood exchange.

Actually, with a single glance, he knew that his father had already been poisoned. Even if he switched the blood and reduced the amount of white powder in his body, with the poison entering his internal organs, he would not return at all. It would be better to die than to live.

But even so, Chu Ning still wanted his father to live, he still couldn't understand his father's feelings.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the oxygen mask. It hit the wall and produced a loud echo. As expected, Nangong Mo shot at him.

Nangong Yi took this opportunity to shoot and hit Nangong Mo's wrist.

As the two were in the midst of an intense battle, a huge explosion suddenly sounded from above them, causing the ground to drop down to the ground.

Both of them immediately understood that there was still a third force that had joined.

It was a matter of their brothers killing each other. Speaking of it, it was a matter of family humiliation and not letting that old thing NanGong Qi know about it. Thus, Nangong Mo quickly turned around and retreated towards another path. Before he retreated, he took a long, thoughtful look at her father's body.

Nangong Yi was not surprised by Nangong Mo's sudden retreat. It was just that Nangong Yi did not mind the look in Nangong Mo's eyes at the end.

"Young Master, how are you?!" Si Cheng held onto his shoulder as he walked out from another path, his injuries clearly not light.

Being caught by Nangong Mo this time, they were considered lucky that they didn't die.

"I'm fine."

"I didn't expect him to have such a strong team."

Nangong Yi's eyes darkened, "Perhaps, our Dark Group should clear it up."

"You mean, we have a spy here?"

"That's hard to say. In short, be more careful in the future."

When Chu Ning heard the explosion, he couldn't hold it in any longer. She ran out and ran towards the small building, only to see that the small building had already turned into a sea of fire.

Outside the sea of fire, someone was leisurely sitting on a chair with a cup of tea in his hand.

It was as if the sea of fire before him was not a ruined building or the countless lives in it, but an extremely ordinary bonfire.

At that moment, Chu Ning was in no mood to pay attention to who was sitting beside him. All she could think of was this kind of information … Father and Nangong Yi are still inside!

They're still inside!

Chu Ning desperately jumped out of the forest and headed straight for the sea of fire.

Situ Yeyu turned his head to look at his, but his eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect her to follow him here.

"Catch her!" Situ Yeyu crossed his legs and gave the order to the people around him.

His subordinate ordered him to move like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he caught Chu Ning who had rushed out and pushed him in front of Situ Yeyu.

Only now did Chu Ning realize that the person sitting there was Situ Yeyu.

At that moment, her hatred was like a venomous snake gnawing at her internal organs. Her normally beautiful eyes had become incomparably sharp because of her hatred.

Situ Yeyu had seen far too many eyes filled with hatred. However, this was the first time he had seen Chu Ning's bone-piercing hatred.

On the one hand, he found it interesting, and on the other, he was annoyed by her strong hatred.

If these two conflicting emotions were revealed to Situ Yeyu, it would become exceptionally evil.

He was still sitting on his chair with a haughty attitude. In the light of his life, he was like a demon dancing in front of a bonfire, arrogant and unbridled.

In front of him, Chu Ning looked humble and weak. As long as he lightly raised his finger, she would not even be left with a bone!

"Truly, where do we not meet." "You see, Anin, you have tried every means to escape, but fate has brought us together in this wilderness."

Situ Yeyu sat there with the cup in his hand. He didn't know what was in the cup, but even at this moment, he refused to let go of it.

He used to be a person who knew how to enjoy himself. Even if he was here, he wouldn't forget to move a chair over.

But there had never been a moment when Chu Ning was as vicious as this. She wanted his cup to be filled not with coffee and tea, but with blood and throat poison.

In the past, after her mother committed suicide, she had hated him, but that hatred was complicated and hazy. After all, he had only said a vicious sentence, and suicide was her mother's choice. Moreover, someone later told her that with her mother's personality, there was no way she could be so easily killed because of a single sentence.

She did not know why she leaned towards the latter, to the point that her hatred towards him was not that intense. In the end, she did not even feel like hating him.

That's right, so what if he hated someone who had been blinded by hatred and hatred for so many years? Her hatred couldn't make her stronger, nor could it make her wings harder. It was enough to destroy this man.

But at this very moment, she was lying down in front of Situ Yeyu. Behind her was a raging fire that buried her father and Nangong Yi … A man who was more important to her than her life, a man who was by her side when she was at her most helpless and saddest!

How could she not hate him?!

With bloodshot eyes, Chu Ning struggled as if she had gone mad. She actually managed to break free from the shackles of the people behind him and crazily pounced towards Situ Yeyu.

"Situ Yeyu, I hate you!" I hate you! "Go to hell!" She completely lost her rationality as his slender hands reached out like eagle claws towards Situ Yeyu's neck.

As for Situ Yeyu, he stood firmly and maintained his calm demeanor.

When the bodyguard next to him heard the noise, he moved, and when Chu Ning was a small distance away from him, he grabbed him and threw him onto the ground.

Chu Ning was just an ordinary girl, she had never practiced martial arts, and with this fall, she immediately felt as if her internal organs were splitting, almost losing her breath.

Seeing this, Situ Yeyu suddenly turned his head and slapped the bodyguard. His speed was so fast that the bodyguard had no chance to react.

The bodyguard was slapped so hard by Situ Yeyu that his ears buzzed. Not only was the corner of his lips cracked, even his teeth seemed to have loosened.

He looked at Situ Yeyu in terror, but he was no longer looking at him. Situ Yeyu stood up and walked towards Chu Ning, "You hate me so much? "I remember that before, you wanted me to die. That meant you wanted me to be free, but now, do you want me to go to hell?"

Chu Ning was knocked unconscious. It took him a long time to regain her senses. Situ Yeyu's voice suddenly rang out in her buzzing mind.

She opened her eyes in a daze, feeling the fire burning her past. And in front of her eyes, the handsome face turned into a green-faced devil with fangs. He was happily revealing his bloodthirsty fangs.