1122. Chapter 1122 The Situation Worsens Rain Xi Visits 2
Ye Zhifeng has been observing Yang Yuxi since she arrived on the mountainside.
Seeing her first picking up the phone to make a call, and then talking to Ye Zhan in a low voice with a serious look on her face, she didn't have much excitement about winning the game, but a little more heaviness. This made his heart move slightly and his eyes flickered.
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There is no doubt about the result of the drag racing trial. Naturally, he passed it without any suspense. Yang Yuxi got the tenth master title and completed this major trial. He only needed to complete the tactical command category trial and also
If you have individual combat trials, you can complete all the Dragon Fang trials and become a true Dragon Fang warrior.
Absently accepting the title of the tenth master, Yang Yuxi turned a deaf ear to the cheers and applause around her, and left the scene as soon as the matter was over, accompanied by Yezhan Zhao Xingji and others.
"Yu Xi, what's going on?" Sitting in the car, Ye Zhan asked worriedly. Because of the time and occasion, it was not easy to ask in detail before, but now he finally has a chance.
"While racing, I suddenly had an ominous premonition. This feeling was very strong. I just called my mother and she said that the little tiger was fine. I was worried that something had happened to Ye Ming." Yang Yuxi explained.
"Let's do this. I'll contact Zhixiong when I get back." Ye Zhan thought for a while and said, paying enough attention to Yang Yuxi's premonition, because he knew that some truly strong people's senses are very sharp. Although scientific principles cannot explain it, they still
Really exists.
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In the United States, on an island surrounded by the sea, the waves washed over the cliffs, making a loud rumbling sound.
A young man stood on the edge of a cliff, confronting the people ten or twenty meters away in front of him. The young man had slender limbs, a straight back, bright eyebrows, and a face as sharp as a knife. He looked very stylish, but there was a smile on his face.
His tears greatly diminished his image. This person was none other than Ye Ming, who came to the devil training camp to seek medical treatment from ghosts.
"Ye Ming, stop messing around and come back quickly!" A stalwart man shouted anxiously ten or twenty meters away. This man had yellow skin and black eyes. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He had a short head, a Chinese character face, and a straight face.
It was Zeng Zhixiong, a comrade in the night battle.
"I want to go home, I want to go home, I don't want to be here anymore." Ye Ming shouted with tears.
"Ye Ming, be obedient and come back quickly." Zeng Zhixiong said with sweating profusely. His temperament is similar to his body shape. He has a hot temper. When it comes to training people, he can be the best in training people, but when it comes to comforting people, this is not the best.
It's not his specialty, especially for someone like Ye Ming, who obviously has an IQ of only three or four years old, and he lacks experience in dealing with people.
"Uncle, I want to go home. I don't want an operation. Can you please don't let that weird old man split my head open?" Ye Ming looked at Zeng Zhixiong pleadingly and said.
"Ye Ming, the ghost doctor wants to treat you. Only after being treated by the ghost doctor can you truly get better." Zeng Zhixiong said in a low voice.
"No, they said you can't live if you cut your head open. After you die, you will never see your parents, big sister, and little tiger again... I don't want to die!"
Boom!
A wave crashed on the cliff, causing large splashes of water to wet Ye Ming's clothes.
Seeing this, Zeng Zhixiong couldn't help but worry about Ye Ming. He slowly approached and said generally: "Ye Ming, it's dangerous over there. Go back with uncle quickly."
"Don't come here!" Ye Ming said excitedly, taking another step back with one foot mostly hanging in the air. If he took another half step back, he would fall into the sea.
