Chapitre 838: Chapter 840: Tell Ling Jue that I'll be back in seven years
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Ling Jue hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief. "He's fine. He's just on a business trip."
2"That's good." Tang Yuan's eyes lit up.
2It was good that the handsome young man was fine. It was really worried. If something happened to him, Lord Jue would definitely be very sad.
2However, Tang Yuan still felt strange. It seemed to have a strong feeling that something must have happened to the handsome young man.
But who was the one who spoke just now?
Hmm, how strange.
2Ling Jue watched Tang Yuan return to its original appearance. She ignored Feng Yulin and hugged it intimately.
2It was as if the weather outside was much better.
She looked at the news and saw that it was reporting about Feng Yulin's accident.
The video of the incident was also sent over. The people in the restaurant were discussing whether Feng Yulin was really dead?
Ling Jue looked at the car that was involved in the accident. It was the car that Feng Yulin often drove.
At that moment, there was a big hole in the car window, and the entire car was deformed.
Many people were guessing what kind of car was involved in the accident to be able to crash the Rolls-Royce into such a state.
2Ling Jue looked at the shape of the car and guessed that it was not made by an ordinary person.
She suddenly thought of a place. The Dark Island.
2Recently, there were always people in the dark net who offered a large sum of money to kill Feng Yulin. She did not know what Feng Yulin had done wrong or why there were always people who wanted to harm him.
Tang Yuan looked at her doubtful expression and poked her hand. "Lord Jue, let's go home. These people are all talking nonsense..."
2"Okay." Ling Jue left the restaurant after paying.
2She walked on the street for a while, holding a blue umbrella. It was still raining.
Tang Yuan stayed silent, accompanying her.
She walked all the way home, took a shower, and lay on the bed. She kept feeling that something was not right...
2She turned on her phone. The news was all about Feng Yulin's death.
Her heart sank. Feng Yulin was still on the phone with her. He could not have died.
What was going on then?
Feng Yulin's car was usually driven by him. Sometimes, it would be Qi Ye.
2The car had turned into this shape. Was there anyone inside...
2...
Qi Ye watched Qi Yue hang up the phone. His red eyes turned ferocious. "Master, he..."
2Qi Yue's most powerful abilities were disguising and changing his voice. Many times, master would let Qi Yue replace him.
2Before master was injured, the only thing he said was, "Tell Ling Jue that I'm safe."
2Therefore, Qi Yue pretended to be master to tell Lord Jue that he was safe.
2Qi Yue clenched his fists tightly. "An Ren and Dark Island have gone too far this time."
2They had been creating a lot of trouble in the Yun nation, and now they were blaming their master for the trouble.
They had even seriously injured his master, and now he was in grave danger.
Although he was shocked as well, after experiencing that kind of injury, his master was only seriously injured and unconscious. He was still alive. If it had been anyone else, they might have died on the spot.
His master had held on until they arrived and told them that.
Qi Ye thought of the time when his master had vomited blood. He really wanted to transfer all his pain to him, so that he could feel the pain.
"Tell Ling Jue that I'm safe..."
2After he finished speaking, there was no more movement. His breathing was almost gone.
In order to avoid causing trouble, he quickly asked Qi Yue to come back and send his master out of Yunhai province.
Right now, they were at the base, waiting for his master to wake up. Unfortunately, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
They even suspected that his master had passed away just like that...
2Right now, Qi Feng was treating his master's injuries. Unfortunately, it was useless.
Qi Nan, Qi Bei, and Qi An were on their way here.
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