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Chapter 556 Believe in them

soon.

Hal came here with his escort.

However, the guards did not dare to enter the Shadow Hall, they could only stay outside.

Even if the people from Shadow didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to enter.

"King Hal brought your escort, what? You want to take advantage of our vitality just now, so you come to recover us?" Yang Jinghong said with a straight face without waiting for Hal to speak.

King Hal was startled and said quickly: "No, Queen, you have misunderstood. I definitely didn't mean this."

"I just……"

"Just what?"

"We just found out who flew our plane and took that person away."

"oh?"

After Yang Jinghong glanced at Ding Yi, he asked slowly: "So, His Royal Highness, you are here to give us an answer now?"

"That's right, but..."

"The person who took the person away was indeed our official person, and he was also the Consul General of the escort. He has always been a person of God's Hand, but now he has been killed."

"Killed?" Ding Yi asked in shock: "Who did it?"

"you."

"ha?"

"I mean, you indirectly killed him." King Hal quickly explained: "Because you and the actress came to me in person, you scared him, and we found a recording pen on him.

.”

"The recorder clearly recorded the conversation he had with that person before his death."

"Where's the recorder?"

"At this."

Ding Yi took the recorder.

Open.

'Holy Lord, the Shadow Queen and the Dark Dragon have gone to find our king in person, what should I do?'

'Are you scared?'

'It's not that I'm afraid, but those two people are really scary.'

'Be presumptuous, isn't the hand of our God terrifying?'

'Now the king has started to investigate, and he will find me sooner or later. God, you have to save me.'

'You volunteered to help us, why should I save you?'

The recording stopped for a while.

After that, there was a personal monologue from the Consul General.

'My name is Jefferson Paul, and I am a director of the Holy Wind Temple of the Hand of God. Now because of the needs of the newly appointed Dragon-Slaying God, I have been transferred to the Dragon-Slaying God. I have betrayed our country, betrayed

Shadow, and now the Dragon-Slaying God wants to kill me. Your Majesty the King, if you can discover me as soon as possible, please give this recording to the Queen.'

'Shadow Queen, I'm sorry. Three years ago, people from Shadow saved my family, but I repaid them with kindness. Today I want to tell you something as a way to make up for my mistake. I'm sorry.

I got a piece of news that the high priest of the Hand of God is Chinese, and his name seems to be Ding Zhongda. Moreover, I also learned that their headquarters is...who is it?'

The recording stops here.

From the way he looked, he must have been attacked.

However, those last words made Ding Yi feel full of energy.

His dark eyes looked darkly at Mr. Inada Taro, the knife boss.

"This Ding Zhongda...couldn't it be?" Pan Xia looked at Ding Yi, whose aura suddenly became so terrifying, and asked Qi Wuming beside him in a low voice.

Qi Wuming: "I guess so."

"Aren't you willing to say it now?" Ding Yi asked in a cold tone, word by word.

Inada Taro, the boss of the knife, smiled bitterly: "The high priest, I heard that he is the most powerful person in the hand of God besides God, and I was also in the Mai family and heard the conversation between Martin and our clan leader at that time."

"But I didn't know that the high priest was your father. The conversation between Martin and the patriarch at that time was just that he was skeptical, saying that your father might not be dead."

Ding Yi clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

"So they also plan to find the high priest inside."

"so what?"

"That's why I looked up the Zhang Jin incident. However, Zhang Jin did kill your father at that time. This matter is very confusing, and I don't know how to explain it."

When Ding heard this, he frowned.

High priest?

Ha ha!

My father is the high priest?

"Haha." Ding Yixue's eyes were awe-inspiring, Yangtian laughed, and walked out.

Looking at Ding Yi's back, everyone felt their hearts tightening.

That laughter contains too many complicated meanings.

No one can bear this blow.

Especially Xiao Tianzhen, she knew that Old Man Ye had been instilling a concept in front of the boss, saying that his father was a hero.

But now?

Has his worldview collapsed?

Yang Jinghong: "Shenglan, please give me a good greeting to His Highness the King."

After saying that, she chased him out.

He quickly came to Ding Yi's side, and when he saw blood oozing from his right palm, Yang Jinghong wrinkled his nose slightly, grabbed his hand, and said with great distress: "Just a recording can't prove anything."

"We don't know the specific situation yet. There are too many unknown factors. Enemies, let's not be sad for now, okay?"

Ding Yi took a deep breath, looked at the people who were cleaning the battlefield outside the gate, and said self-deprecatingly: "Tell me, should I be happy or sad?"

Happily, my father may not be dead.

but!

Should I be happy?

Yang Jinghong waved and asked a shadow member who was coming and going to get gauze, and comforted: "Okay, now we have to face the whole thing more actively. Since even Martin and the others don't know about it, maybe this

Paul is just lying."

"There are many doubts here. If you want to find out, you must sit upright in the seat of the god."

Hearing Yang Jinghong's words, Ding Yi smiled bitterly.

What if it's true?

What should I do myself?

"Jinghong..."

Ding looked at Yang Jinghong with red eyes: "Are you still avenging the revenge from more than ten years ago?"

"certainly."

Yang Jinghong didn't know why Ding Yi asked: "Let me know who caused my Yang family to end up like this, and I will ban all three of them."

This is true.

Since he founded Shadow, he has never let go of his hatred.

However, the real culprit behind the scenes has not been found over the years.

He Wentian, who blasphemed his sister, has now been punished.

So where is the real culprit behind this?

If it weren't for the real culprit behind it, the Yang family would not have been destroyed, and nothing would have happened to Shihan.

This, all the reasons are due to those who harmed the Yang family.

Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "You are quite good, at least you have a goal. I never thought about revenge before, but when I learned that Zhang Jin of the Shen family killed my parents, I had the idea of ​​revenge.

Target."

"But, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it!" Yang Jinghong said solemnly: "You and I should stick to the idea in our hearts and believe in uncle and aunt, okay?"

Ding Yi looked deeply at Yang Jinghong: "Okay."

"That's right, this is my enemy."

"Jinghong, thank you."

"Hey, you really have to thank me for saying this..."

"Um?"

"If you really want to thank me, the slave family wants you..."

Ding Yi:"……"

"Giggle."

"Boss, boss..."

"Yunfei called me and said..."


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