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Chapter 420 Qi Ye and the Pope (5)

With a gunshot, Ou Ruoqinghan listened to the sound to distinguish the position. He turned his head and a sharp wind blew past his ears, causing his hair to fly. He stood there with his eyes cold: "I want to appreciate it and remember to show it well."

Then, more than a dozen white-clothed paladins appeared beside him.

Qi Ye walked out from the corner in black clothes, his eyes were charming. He slowly put away his gun, the long sword in his hand emitted a cold light, and a cynical smile on his red lips.

People in darkness always hate light particularly.

Qi Ye's childhood experience made him have five senses that are stronger than normal people, speed, agility, velocity, strength, and murderous aura... they are much stronger than ordinary people.

A killing begins in the corridor, and ends in ten minutes...

Qi Ye sent the blood-stained knife to Ou Ruoqinghan, with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Vulnerable!"

There were a bunch of people who were knocked down by him lying on the ground. They were not dead yet, but they had lost their combat effectiveness. It was not that Qi Ye suddenly felt kind-hearted, but that Ye Weilan would be afraid if he saw that there were corpses here, so he decided to show mercy.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at the young man in front of him and frowned slightly: "You killed Ou Ruoqiong?"

Qi Ye put away his knife, put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes were amused: "I'm not dead yet."

Ou Ruoqinghan stopped asking.

"Is Lan your daughter?"

Ou Ruoqinghan did not admit it or deny it.

"You, Death God, Perrangodo, seem to want her to go to the Evil Island," Qi Ye's eyes were extremely cold: "Because of Perrangodo's words, Lan decided to come to Western Europe. Death God wanted her to go home..." He quickly connected everything, and a thought emerged in his mind. Because of this discovery, Qi Ye was very angry: "Can Qin Yuling be dead, you hope to resurrect her through some incredible channels, right?"

This idea is very whimsical, but it has indescribable rationality.

Death is not sick or painful, but he is committed to studying human experiments that are harmful to the world. What exactly does he want to do?

Perlan Godo is clearly Ye Weilan's master. Knowing that she is in conflict with the God of Death, why did she ask her to cherish these twenty days?

There is also the person in front of him who raises a fake daughter by his side and allows her to hurt Ye Weilan. Isn’t it just to look at her and Qin Yulingsheng’s exact face? Isn’t it as good as a fake?

A bunch of psychopaths!

Ou Ruoqinghan had no special expression: "In a month, she will leave you."

"Impossible!" Qi Ye's eyes flashed with a ruthless blood.

Ou Ruoqinghan stared at Qi Ye with the look of looking at the ignorant child: "Do you think you can compete with Ogura now? You want to do big things without having enough wings. A childish idea! If the girl hadn't given birth to that face, Ogura wouldn't have made the so-called "March Bet" with you. Even if you win, he would have some way to make her leave you obediently."

Qi Ye's eyes immediately became a little cold.

Ou Ruoqinghan ignored the chill that emanated from him: "After all, you are not strong enough to protect her."

"What about you?" Qi Ye laughed and mocked: "Lan is Qin Yuling's daughter. She loves her daughter like Zhenbao, but you are dedicated to sending her to death. Do you treat the children born to a beloved woman?"
Chapter completed!
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