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Chapter 432

Yang Xiaoleng raised her eyebrows and shook the little loli in red in her hand, "I know?"

Yiye smiled, smiling very well, "Of course, actually this time I came to Qingqiu Kingdom and was about to find her."

"Hmm?" Yang Xiaoleng was very surprised.

Yiye took her into a small yard. Yang Xiaoleng looked around. Outside the yard was the lively street, and the noisy sound could be heard very clearly.

The doors of the yard are closed, and there are several chairs placed in the yard.

"I have been investigating some things over the years," Yiye sat down casually, thought about taking out a pack of dried fruit from the storage space and handed it to Jie Xi.

The little loli in red subconsciously took it, then realized what she had done, and snorted, "Don't think that a pack of dried fruit can be sold to me!"

"What was investigated?" Yang Xiaoleng asked him.

Yiye: "A very important friend of mine is gone."

"Xiaohong?"

"Yes, do you know her?" Yiye smiled again in the middle of his words, "By the way, you know Gassel."

Yang Xiaoleng didn't say anything.

"Do you remember the institute you handled not long ago? It was built by Blue Panhai."

Yang Xiaoleng was very surprised. A sarcastic look flashed in Yiye's eyes, "At the time when his son was unable to practice due to illness, he tried every means to find a way for his son. Later, he met Xiaohong. Xiaohong had a way, but the method was quite special, only Xiaohong knew."

Lan Panhai has always had a good relationship with Xiaohong and also gave Xiaohong some help. In exchange, Xiaohong wanted to help Lan Huanhe build spiritual roots.

The source of spiritual roots is usually obtained from monsters.

"Xie Xi is one of the experimental subjects," Yiye said, "The Vermilion Bird is special and has the ability to nirvana."

Taking the spirit root will have a certain impact on the monsters, so Jie Xi has always been a little loli for many years. It is not because she wants to be a little loli but because of her own demonic power.

"Are you talking about Lan Huanhe?" Yang Xiaoleng frowned slightly, "I have seen that child, but not the fire spirit root, but..."

Yang Xiaoleng's words came to an abrupt end.

Xiaoruo’s friend is Fire Spirit Root, and he has seen her use of spiritual power. At that time, he felt that the flame she used was comparable to that of the Suzaku clan.

"Haha, that's just his disguise. He was the one who killed Xiaohong back then," Yiye said.

"What?"

"He killed Xiaohong and killed him with his own hands."

"Did you see it?"

"No, but all the evidence points to him."

Yang Xiaoleng said, "As far as I know, Xiaohong is not killed by Lan Panhai."

Xiaohong first founded the Monster Hunt Sect, then became the core figure of the Special Management Department, and then established the research institute. Her influence became increasingly greater and more people disliked her.

However, those people were afraid that Xiaohong would use all the resources at hand to make trouble, so they used Xiaohong's friends and caring people to threaten her.

She had to let go of the affairs of the Special Administration Bureau and hand it over to Lan Panhai for management.

Before she left, she found Gassel and asked Gassel to help clean up the traces of her existence, and then disappeared.

"Xiaohong won't disappear for no reason."

"Because, she wants to live the life of an ordinary person," Lan Fanhai's voice came from behind the two.

Yi Ye turned around and looked at him with a gloomy face.

Lan Panhai continued, "You are just being used by the people in the institute. They want to find out where Xiaohong is and ask her to continue to help with the experiment."

Yiye sneered, "I won't believe what you said."

Lan Fanhai's face was a little pale, "I have explained so many times, and I can't do anything if I don't believe it."

"I believe I can. You let me see Xiaohong," Yiye said.

Lan Fanhai didn't even think about it and refused, "No."

"Xiaohong didn't dare to let me see you, so why did she say something to make me believe you."

Yang Xiaoleng was very confused when he listened to the two of them's smell of gunpowder. "Why must we ask him? Can't we go and find him?"

"Do you think I didn't look for it? I found Mingruo," Yiye said coldly, "If you continue to look for it, I don't know how many fakes will pop up."

Lan Panhai holds his forehead, "Mingruo is also very important."

"Then let me see Xiaohong."

When Yang Xiaoleng heard this, she couldn't help but interrupt, "Then you dare to believe what he told you?"

Yiye:...

"I can only tell you that Xiaohong is fine. She is living a happy life now, happy and happy, but if someone knows where she is, it will be impossible for her to think about such a life in the future?"

"So, just push Mingruo out?" Yang Xiaoleng asked calmly.

"Yes, and Mingruo also agreed. When she was still Gassel, we promised Xiaohong that she would live an ordinary life this time."

Yang Xiaoleng supported her chin, "I think it's not ordinary."

Her words caught the attention of the other two, Yiye: "Do you know who Xiaohong is?"

Yang Xiaoleng: "Perhaps guess."

"I said, so what if I let him know?" Yang Xiaoleng felt strange, "You haven't seen this guy now, it's almost time to destroy the sky?"

In order to find Xiaohong, even the world has been destroyed over the years.

"No," Lan Panhai's attitude was very firm.

Yiye's eyes turned red slightly, "I want to see her."

The red magic pattern on the forehead was looming.

"Yiye, you know this is impossible," Lan Fanhai said with a calm face.

"Even if I kill Mingruo?"

"Hey, when I don't exist?" Yang Xiaoleng, who was eating melons next to him, was very dissatisfied.

Yiye glanced at her and said, "It's better than being killed by Lan Panhai and then used it?"

"Haha," Lan Fanhai sneered, as if he was angry with his words, "Who killed Xiaohong, don't you know anything about it?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing," Lan Fanhai noticed that he had lost his words and responded casually.

"What did you mean just now?"

Lan Fanhai spoke casually, and his words were very worthy of beating, "Guess."

Yang Xiaoleng no longer had the intention to listen to these two men's tricks. She said, "Where is Mingruo? I want to see her."

Yiye:...

Yang Xiaoleng: "Where are people?"

"She is fine, but for some reason she is also dizzy," Lan Panhai next to her spoke.

After hearing his words, Yang Xiaoleng showed a look of lying to the demon, "I've been dizzy and confused? Isn't it okay?"

Lan Panhai: "There is indeed nothing unusual in her body."

"Isn't it the biggest strange thing to be confused all the time?" Yang Xiaoleng felt speechless. She stood up and said, "I want to see her!"

——

Extremely cold place.

Gassel looked at Xiaolan with a serious face, "It's a bit strange, when did you have such an extra data program?"

Xiaolan knew that she was referring to the core formation spirit of the capital. She blinked and said, "This was established by you and Xiaohong for me, have you forgotten?"

Gassel: "I don't remember it."

Xiaolan: "Then what do you remember?"

"There are quite a lot," Gassel replied.

Xiaolan continued to ask: "For example?"

"The warship exploded Lan Xing!"
Chapter completed!
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