Chapter 1389 (1/2)

For this kind of forced crime, we must use the most horrible moves to kill it!

Ye Hua's body suddenly exudes a sea of blood, which emerges behind him. Looking at this sea of blood carefully, you can see many figures, just like the struggle on the side of drowning, sending out a slight body of crying and howling.

Suddenly, the blood sea was like a waterfall to cover the fortune teller. Countless blood hands seemed to catch the old liar, torture him severely, and let him know the end of deception and pretending to force!

With a muffled sound, the blood sea swallowed up the fortune teller.

Ye hualeng hums. That's it. If you take it a little seriously, you will die.

I dare to play broadsword in front of my master to create this illusion. I'm really impatient.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Hua touched it with one hand, and the sea of blood disappeared.

But!

Ye Hua's eyes are not surprised. Although this sea of blood is not the bottom card, it is also the bottom card. Even Wei Chang's will suffer!

Look at this fortune teller. He is so indifferent!

”Come and talk, I have no malice to you.” The fortuneteller finally spoke, with a hollow tone, as if he were the man in charge of the world.

Ye Hua has seen people who can pretend to be forced, but only this old fortune teller can pretend to be so vivid.

”Good! I'll listen to you. What kind of road can you break up! ” Ye Hua steps forward, stands in front of the fortune teller, looks down at the old man, and wants to break his neck.

”Sit down.”

”Don't sit.”

”Good.”

”Ye Hua, what do you think of the choice?” Asked the fortune teller in a low voice.

Ye Hua eyebrows a pick, indifferently said: ”the Buddha has always been for others to choose.”

”Live and despair.”

”Yes, I prefer to see despair. That expression can embody a kind of essence.”

The fortuneteller nodded: ”yes, you are addicted to the hopeless expression. It will make you feel like a cloud top, but has Ye Hua ever thought about it? Do you have this day?”

”My lord?” Ye Hua is shocked. Although he laughs loudly, it may be the most crazy laugh ever made by Ye Hua. But there is something strange in the laughter, not that kind of irony. It seems that he laughs out his own helplessness, or something else.

”Everyone is equal, the difference lies in their own values. Ye Hua, you have a great ability, and a group of people loyal to your subordinates, as well as wives and children, and a complete family.”

The fortuneteller paused and continued, ”but these are just one family. Before the fortune teller finished, ye hualeng asked,” you are the lobbyist called by the guardian! ”

”Guardians have their own responsibilities. I just want to tell you one thing. In a world without people, what's the meaning of your existence? Maybe you can live, but you are lonely after all. You used to choose for others, so this time I will choose for you! ”

”To live or to die, you have to decide for yourself. There will be no future.”

”Wait for me! Make it clear! ” Ye Hua growls, trying to reach for it, but he can't catch the void.

”Ye Hua! Ye Hua! Ye Hua! ”

The anxious voice of Qingya and others was heard in my ear. I saw Ye Hua was abnormal just when I came in. He was lying on the rocking chair with sweat all over his head. His hands were still shaking, as if he was having a nightmare.

If so, at the end of the day, there was a strange cry.

Ye Hua suddenly opens his eyes and subconsciously grabs Qingya's wrist. Maybe he tries hard to make Qingya frown tightly, but he doesn't say anything.