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Chapter 945

A black shadow stood on the walls of the military compound.

Zhou Yingying was too clear and recognized at a glance that he was his servant Ye Chong.

The Ye family sent someone who really took care of themselves.

"Will Zhou Yingying and your bastard come out to die?"

A cold shout came, spreading throughout the courtyard.

Only then did the military dogs in the yard make a noise.

It turned out that Ye Chong came just now, but they didn't notice it.

Ye Chong's voice frightened Zhou Yingying to the ground.

Ye Chong came, they had no way to survive.

It doesn't matter if she dies.

The key is Ye Junlin.

"Mom, you sleep well."

Ye Junlin's voice came, and the window was also closed.

The next moment, Ye Junlin and Qinglong appeared in the yard.

"Well, it's not bad! It's worthy of being a lowly person with ordinary noble blood! No wonder he is a lowly person who wants to cling to the powerful? This noble blood is really good. Having a little bit can change your life."

Ye Chong sneered.

In the larger family, the more serious the theory of bloodline and human beings are divided into three or six or nine grades.

For example, Ye Chong originally had other surnames or other names.

But as a slave of the Ye family, the Ye family gave him this name.

Ye Chong felt that he had won the supreme honor.

Immediately abandon your original surname and name.

I have always used the name "Ye Chong".

This is a symbol of identity for him!

"Bold, even a servant dares to speak to my boss like this?"

The sound of Xuanwu urns was filled with air.

"The boy is indeed a bit capable, and he can actually find Zhenjiang City! But this is also your wrong choice!"

"I came today to kill you and your mother! You two can't live!"

Ye Chong said coldly.

When Qinglong and others heard that they were going to kill Ye Junlin, they were all happy.

Isn't this person eyebrow?

"court death!"

A bloodthirsty curve crossed the corner of the white tiger's mouth.

He was excited to be able to fight against experts.

"No, I'll do it!"

Ye Junlin stood up.

I learned from my mother that the Ye family actually didn't take her seriously. For nearly thirty years, the slave Ye Chong was the one who really took care of her.

The King of Zhenjiang was the dog he mobilized.

So it was Ye Chong who really tortured his mother.

He wants to commit suicide!

"Surricane Bird gives me a knife!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuque handed Ye Junlin a saber.

The words "Surf Bird" are engraved on it.

"Interesting, he actually came from the army! I didn't expect you, a lowly person, to join the army!"

Ye Chong is worthy of being a master.

The identities of Ye Junlin and the others were determined from their habits, temperament and the weapons they used.

"Something is obvious!"

Ye Junlin smiled and held the short blade saber in his hand and walked towards Ye Chong step by step.

"Damn you want to kill me too? I'm a fool!"

Ye Chong sneered.

He slowly pulled out a long sword, shining with a cold and blue light.
Chapter completed!
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