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【Chapter 558】The King of the North

In the room, Ye Lang looked at the Beiwang and asked curiously: "Does the arm hurt?"

The King of Northern sneered and couldn't help but angrily, "Fart, I broke your arm. Do you think it hurts or does it hurt?"

Ye Lang smiled, nodded slightly and said, "It hurts. I said you are really enough, you are a slut. I have ignored you. You are so good. I don't know how to repay gratitude, but I still repay you with gratitude and revenge. We will deal with the five brothers of the God-killing God within ten minutes."

Ye Lang had just finished speaking, when the King of Northern said coldly, "Brother Duan is as kind as a mountain to us. Haven't he been forced to death by you?"

Ye Lang smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said helplessly: "Brother, although I am very powerful, you can't pin all the shit on my head, right?

Duan Dafeng’s death has something to do with me?”

"Hmph, don't try to hide it. Didn't you take people to Duan's group to force our Brother Duan to death?"

The King of Northern asked word by word.

Ye Lang was speechless and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I have the clone technique. That night, I took my two brothers to find the missing students in our school.

As for those who went to Duan’s group, although there were a few of my subordinates, most of them were Ouyang Qingsong’s subordinates.”

"Impossible. I was always at the entrance of the farm that day. Ouyang Qingsong had never left the farm for more than half a step."

"Uncle, can we stop making jokes like this?

If you don’t believe it, I can call Ouyang Qingsong now and ask him in person to see if I brought the people there or he brought the people there?"

When he said this, Ye Lang suddenly remembered something even more deadly.

Ma Pi, Zhao Futou, seems to be having fun with Elephant Jun.

It took two days to eat or drink. Fortunately, I remembered it, otherwise I would have to die in it?

Having stood up full of embarrassment, Ye Lang hurriedly apologized to the King of Northern and said, "I'm so sorry, I remembered a very important thing."

As he said that, Ye Lang hurriedly called Ouyang Qingsong.

"Brother Ye, is there anything wrong with it so late?"

"Have you let go of those people from Zhao Axe?"

Ouyang Qingsong's brain is not much different from Ye Lang's brain. How could he think of people like Zhao Futou?

Now after hearing Ye Lang’s reminder, Ouyang Qingsong hurriedly asked: “I, Cao, have you not let them go?”

"Cao, brother, there are more than a dozen people. Even if I want to let them go, wouldn't I have to discuss it with you?

It's over, hurry up and see, they are not starving to death, are they?"

Ouyang Qingsong didn't even bother to talk nonsense. After hanging up the phone, he rushed towards the breeding area.

On this side, after Ouyang Qingsong hung up the phone, Ye Lang sighed helplessly, smiled at the King of North and said, "It almost turned out to be a big mistake. By the way, let's continue talking about your affairs.

That afternoon, after we discussed with Ouyang Qingsong, Ouyang Qingsong took his head with the same mask on his head and headed straight..." As soon as he said this, the King of Bei was shocked and said, "What?

You mean Ouyang Qingsong went over with a mask?"

Ye Lang nodded, and when he saw the Beiwang's pale cheeks instantly, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong, brother?

Is there anything wrong with it?"

"It's me... it's me who killed our elder brother Duan."

Beiwang chewed his teeth tightly, and he couldn't help but remember the scene when Duan Dafeng called him that afternoon.

At that time, Duan Dafeng asked clearly whether Ouyang Qingsong had gone out of the farm, and he swears to tell Duan Dafeng that Ouyang Qingsong had been on the farm.

It was because of his temporary negligence that Duan Dafeng made a mistake in his judgment. He could have resisted with all his strength, but Duan Dafeng chose to defend himself.

At the same time, he also brought the master into the pit.

Ye Lang didn't know the specific situation at that time, so he asked the King of Bei: "Uncle, what do you mean?

The King of Bei's mind was in a mess, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "That afternoon, our boss Duan called and asked me repeatedly if Ouyang Qingsong had left the farm. I told him seriously that Ouyang Qingsong did not, and that everyone who went out was all your god-killing people..." Hearing this, Ye Lang, who had been confused for a whole day, finally solved the doubts in his heart.

Seeing that the Northern King stopped, he followed the Northern King's words: "Then, Duan Dafeng must have thought that we, the God of Zhu, dispatched everyone to destroy him, and then made a mistake in judgment and let the master attack the God of Zhu, so that the crisis of the Duan group could be alleviated."

The King of Northern nodded, smiled desperately and said, "I didn't expect that the culprit of all this was me!"

Ye Lang was a little excited, hurried over, hugged King Bei in his arms, and laughed happily, "Uncle, I want to thank you, thank you for helping me so much, do you know?

Haha, I originally planned to kill you, but now, I have changed my mind. I don’t want to kill you anymore. I plan to keep you!"

Ye Lang was probably overjoyed. As soon as he said this, he felt something was pressing against his stomach.

He quickly let go of the Northern King, and Ye Lang took two steps back. When he saw the cold pistol in the Northern King's hand, his tears almost fell out.

"It's over, it's over, uncle, let's not..." However, before Ye Lang finished speaking, King Bei smiled and slowly pointed his gun at his temple.

Ye Lang hurriedly said, "Don't, I've said I won't kill you, why are you..."                                                                                                                 

Ye Lang looked at it blankly, touched his forehead and whispered: "Is this going to be crazy?

I said that I won’t kill you anymore. You… Forget it, just die if you die. Anyway, you are alone now, and it doesn’t mean to live.”

After saying this, Ye Lang took out his cell phone and called Jiang Yi again.

"First sister, I sent someone to the hotel to deal with the body of the King of Northern. This man actually committed suicide."

Ye Lang said a little angry.

"If you commit suicide, just commit suicide. Where are you angry?"

Jiang Yi asked with some curiosity.

"Can you not be angry?

I told him that I could not kill him, but he didn't believe me, just like you always questioned my abilities."

Ye Lang said angrily.

"Okay, can't I do not question your abilities in the future?

By the way, are you still here?"

Jiang Yi asked with a smile.

Ye Lang glanced at the time, so he said bluntly: "But here, by the way, the Western King is still alive now, right?"

"I'm still alive, but my injuries are quite serious. You and Long Long are too inhumane. They actually bullied people like that with stones."
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