Ye Shaoyang recognized it, and the brow immediately wrinkled: "Dongo Saburo, your lover?"
Feng Xinyu sneered, "My enemies are this end. I can't beat the 18-layer hell, but it's not good. For seventy years, he didn't suffer the pain of breaking the soul."
Xie Yuqing shivered and breathed out. Although she didn't know what the pain was, she listened to her tone and saw the face twisted and stunned. She knew how painful it was, 70 years of torture. There is no moment to stop... What is this concept?
Ye Shaoyang looked at Feng Xinyu and sighed. "I know your experience, you...the life is very bitter, but what has happened can't be changed. I know that it is equal to white, or I want to tell you, as long as you give up the obsession." I can give you a superb, even personally send you to find the revolving king, take a back door, avoid your suffering, let you reincarnate immediately."
Feng Xinyu stared at him, and there was a sadness in his eyes.
"Ten years ago, Daofeng told me the same thing, let me wait for him, I have waited until today, he lied to me."
Ye Shaoyang was shocked and eclipsed. Only then did he know that he had guessed wrong. Feng Xinyu mentioned the wind with himself. He was not looking for him to fight the law, but... waiting for him to fulfill his promise. Ye Shaoyang finally understood that there was a story between Daofeng and Feng Xinyu.
"I was deceived by two men, I will not, and then believe in anyone." Feng Xinyu's sadness in his eyes faded, replaced by despair and hatred, against Ye Shaoyang, giggling, glaring at the ghost ball He shook a bit and closed it up. "If you lose, here will be your destination, I will shut you down...forever!"
After that, her figure became lighter and faded and slowly disappeared.
Ye Shaoyang sighed and turned to Xie Yuqing: "Go."
Both of them were very worried. They didn't say a word on the road. When they returned to the shaft, Xie Yuqing said quietly: "Shaoyang, what are you thinking?"
Ye Shaoyang smiled at her, "Why don't you call me a little god?"
Xie Yuqing gave him a look. "You still have a mood to make a joke? Feng Xinyu just said, you didn't hear? You are not afraid?"
"I have lost the devil, which one does not want to catch me, every day, there are ten major tortures in the Qing Dynasty?" Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said.
"But Feng Xinyu is very powerful. Are you sure to deal with her?"
"I'm not sure." Ye Shaoyang replied very simply.
Xie Yuqing frowned. "So how do I see that you are not worried at all?"
"怯 气 气 气 , , , , , , , 气 气 气 气 气 气 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Xie Yuqing’s expression was very tense. He wondered: “If people want to shut me down, it’s not about you. What are you nervous about?”
"Who is nervous." Xie Yuqing did not go over, no longer talked all the way.
From the tunnel, Ye Shaoyang greeted everyone to pack things, leave together, and return to the ground. Everyone greedily breathed fresh air, and there was a feeling of rebirth after the robbery.
"Little **** stick, what should I do next?" Xie Yuqing asked.
"Go back to rest, then I will call Yu Lengyu and discuss with her. If there is no problem, I can prepare for a decisive battle. How to do it, let me know."
Ye Shaoyang once again exchanges the metabolism of rain and clear, must deal with the body of the Kappa, and then temporarily seal the door opening of the water tower, so that no one can go in, as long as the wrong way, it is a human life. Xie Yuqing assured him that he would supervise them.
Ye Shaoyang wants to go back to the dormitory to get something, take the pony together, separate from the rest, and copy the road back to his school.
"Small leaves, you have to take a shower in the dorm," the pony scratched his scalp. "You are like this...like a briquettes."
Ye Shaoyang looked down, his body was black and gray, his clothes were full of holes, broken and smashed, and he glanced at the pony, complaining: "Not all you are!"
Just catching up with school time, the campus is full of people, Ye Shaoyang walks in the crowd, I feel that everyone is watching themselves, the face is not hot, whispering cursing pony.
The pony grinned. "Do not worry, you are gray now, no one can recognize you, you can take it yourself."
The words just dropped, like to refute his point of view, came behind a man’s arrogant voice: "Ye Shaoyang!"
Ye Shaoyang looked back and saw a man riding a motorcycle, slowly squeezing from the crowd, followed by a dozen boys, standing in a row, taking a neat step, under the leadership of the motorcycle man, coming in an imposing manner, It seems that there is a lot of gangsters. Everywhere, everyone hides far away, afraid of getting into trouble.
"Oops, Chen Jianbo!" Pony whispered, nervously watching Ye Shaoyang, "is definitely to retaliate against you, so many people, or run?"
"Where to run, people have motorcycles. Let's talk about it."
The motorcycle drove to a place ten meters away from Ye Shaoyang and stopped. Chen Jianbo put up a cool posture and looked up and down Ye Shaoyang. He said: "I said how I could not find you in a few days, I dare to move bricks. If you are here, walking on campus, it will affect the image of our school. You don’t feel embarrassed yourself?"
After listening to him, a dozen younger brothers followed him and laughed, and some people were laughing next to them.
Ye Shaoyang looks around and looks for people.
Chen Jianbo smiled slyly: "What are you looking for, looking for your helper?"
"No," Ye Shaoyang smiled. "I am looking for your partner that day. Why didn't you come today? Are you married in the Golden House?"
In a word, the crowd of people in the crowd caused a few times more laughter than before.
Chen Jianbo’s face was red and white. The last dance event left him with a face in the school. It was a pain in his heart forever. Every time he thought of it, he had the urge to commit suicide. Although he did not know the details, he decided that it was Ye Shaoyang. The sly ghost, recently for a few days, has been ambushing near the dormitory, waiting for Ye Shaoyang to appear. With such a big battle, I want to humiliate him in front of everyone and find his face.
"Don't say it's useless, Ye Shaoyang, today I let you see that I am offending Chen Shao's end. You are now begging for mercy too late!"
Ye Shaoyang glanced at the row of people behind him, and said with a serious word: "You guys can't beat me."
Chen Jianbo laughed, "What are you wearing, these people are enough to bury you!"
Ye Shaoyang still persuaded: "You just want to hit me back to find a face, but I can't help but fight back. When you hit you, don't you lose face?"
In a word, Chen Jianbo and his younger brothers all laughed. Even the onlookers shook their heads again and again, watching this standing there, a black-grey, earthy, dressed up with a coal-like guy. All of this is on, and it’s still hard, and I’m afraid I’ll be beaten a little.
Ye Shaoyang frowned and looked at Chen Jianbo. "I am for you, you really can't beat me."
Chen Jianbo sneaked a smile and made a snap. The prestige said: "Hit, give me a cigarette!"
A dozen people immediately walked toward Ye Shaoyang, screaming and smirking, looking at Ye Shaoyang with a look of prey. The crowd shouted and spread out, freeing up an empty space, waiting to see the excitement.