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Chapter two thousand one hundred and forty-five things exposed

Yang Ming looked at the people around him with a stern expression, but only he knew how deep the fear he tried to suppress was.

"It seems like I'm going to end up here today, and I don't know what he will do with me."

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at Yue Qiqi in his arms. He didn't know if Yue Qiqi could understand her in her current state.

Just assume that she can understand. Yang Ming sighed, but the soldiers around him had no intention of touching him.

How on earth were they discovered? Could it be that the guard at the beginning secretly leaked his whereabouts?

No matter how these people knew his whereabouts, he was already a cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The top priority is to make Emperor Hades agree to his request, even if it means using his own life in exchange for Yue Qiqi's, there is nothing wrong with it.

"I was too careless. The loser is the bandit, and I voluntarily let you do it. But all I ask is to help one person extend his life. Can you please come and take my life after I have completed all this. As the saying goes, once

A life is worth a life, even if it means trading my life for hers."

Emperor Hades smiled lowly, his voice was very low. He seemed to think Yang Ming was very ridiculous. Maybe this was the pity of the strong for the weak.

"Aren't you curious how you were discovered?"

Yang Ming nodded and shook his head.

At this point, even if he knew what he had done to arouse others' suspicion, he would not be able to survive the current disaster.

Emperor Hades seemed to be deliberately trying to humiliate him. He kept asking for more information, and looking at Yang Ming with his eyes was enough to make people frightened.

"You don't want to know, but Gu wants to tell you that it's Feng Lin. Feng Lin is Gu's third son. It's a coincidence that he seems to know you."

Yang Ming frowned and quickly raised his eyes to look at Emperor Hades, his eyes filled with anger at being deceived.

When Yang Ming met Feng Lin for the first time, he knew that this master's identity must be extraordinary.

It's just that his identity is far more powerful than Yang Ming thought, and now he has suddenly become the third son of Emperor Hades.

How should we treat Feng Lin in the future? The traitor who betrayed his whereabouts?

Yang Ming had actually regarded Feng Lin as a friend of his for a long time, but now that he had suffered such betrayal from him, he felt really uncomfortable.

"How about I let you two say hello? It would be a great way to enhance our relationship."

Feng Lin walked from the path vacated by the soldiers, getting closer and closer to Yang Ming. His clothes had also undergone earth-shaking changes, and he was wearing a fine embroidered robe.

Yang Ming kept looking at him, but Feng Lin did not dare to look at Yang Ming again, so he could only let Yang Ming be escorted to the dungeon at the command of Emperor Hades.

Feng Lin's identity made other guards dare not stop him. Although Emperor Hades did not issue a death order saying that he could not visit, there was no airtight wall in the world. If Feng Lin really went to visit Yang Ming, I am afraid that the news would also spread to Hades.

In the emperor's ears.

"Yang Ming, come here."

Yang Ming ignored the extra noise and instead practiced his skills on his own, hoping to seize the opportunity to escape.

"Don't be angry. I am forced to do so because of my status. It's difficult to explain it clearly to you."
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