Chapter 246: The Story in the Prison

It was night, the moon was high and the wind was high, and Ye Fan lay on the small iron window of the prison door to peep out.

"Hey, hey, hey! That person!" Ye Fan shouted while peeping.

No one answered, this was exactly the effect Ye Fan wanted. Back in a corner of the house, Ye Fan was excited and solemnly put his arm guard on his left arm.

The breath began to surging. Ye Fan didn't want to waste time, so he opened the breath valve as soon as he came up and injected the breath madly, wanting to try out where the limit of this arm guard was.

It was indeed not an ordinary person. Ye Fan read the message conveyed by the breath. Just as Ye Fan's current impact of the breath, if it were a brick, it would probably turn into dust. This made Ye Fan very confident. He was idle during the day. He studied the structure of the cell and found that after peeling off a layer of dust from the wall, the inner play was the same as the materials used in the underground passage of the chicken raising courtyard of Lao Diao.

This thing is very hard and cannot be destroyed in ordinary state with white teeth. It can be said that the strength is still above the arm guard he wants to use. Ye Fan is not sure whether the extreme state of the arm guard can destroy the wall. But Ye Fan is still very confident to break through the door. Because no matter how solid the door itself is, the connection between it and the wall is a helpless weakness. Ye Fan did not think that he could smash the door, but removing the door from the wall should not be a big problem.

Thinking of continuing to speed up the urging of breath, everything went as smoothly as a daytime attempt. For this kind of game that was far inferior to the strength of white teeth, Ye Fan filled the breath in just a few seconds. What he had to do next is to complete the most important part of the extreme war: maintaining the critical state.

This job was too easy for Ye Fan. While he was maintaining it, he still had the thought of something else. He was grinding when to remove the fun of Xu Ling from the Xu Ling. This thing is so powerful that it must be amazing if it completes the Great Soldier.

In such absent-minded state, the shape of the arm guard gradually began to change. The two ends no longer wrapped their arms, but gradually raised them, like two flying wings. The front end gradually grew, wrapping Ye Fan's clenched fist in it. Ye Fan looked at the change and subconsciously remembered the popular cartoon when he was a child: Saint Seiya!

This is like a soldier! Ye Fan was excited. White teeth were so strong that they could not maintain their changing state, which caused them to ejaculate as soon as they reached orgasm! The arm guard stopped moving, and Ye Fan easily maintained his breath state and kept caring for it until the change was completed.

The ultimate arm guard state!!

It was still an arm guard, but it was an arm guard with spreading its wings and wrapping its fists.

What should I call this? Wing guard? Hey, why does it sound so strange? Ye Fan was thinking about it. If other technicians in the art world know that they are struggling with the ultimate soldiers that they may not be able to reach in their entire lives, let Ye Fan do it while thinking about it, and it will be done overnight, most people will probably be angry to death.

After enjoying enough, Ye Fan started to do a serious job.

Come to the door, hold your breath, and turn your luck, and punch with a muffled sound.

Ye Fan's punch was facing the connection between the door and the wall, with the intention of making it loose, and he didn't expect to smash the door away directly. The movement would be too great and affect others' rest. It would be bad for a person who was about to escape.

The effect of the Jibing props on improving physical attack power is significant. When Ye Fan's fist went down, the door was out of touch with the wall with a slight sound. Ye Fan pressed his hand and pushed it hard, and the entire door opened a crack in the opposite direction. Ye Fan twisted his body and squeezed away, and finally came out of the crack in the door and arrived at the cell smoothly.

He turned around and held the door straight, but there was no guard at all outside the door. He didn't know where the helpless face was at this time.

This cell looks a bit like a courtyard. There is a door on the left side of the yard; there is also a door on the right side of the yard. Ye Fan had three choices at this time, to the left, to the right, or to the room. But he was inspired by the fourth choice: Forward.

In front of him is his door, Qingling's cell. Ye Fan was hesitating at this moment, should this sister-in-law help her?

Humans are really strange creatures. In the past, Ye Fan had a chill of teeth when he thought of Qingling. But now with Liao Tao's expression, Ye Fan's contempt, disgust, disgust and other emotions quickly shifted, and his impression of Qingling improved a lot in an instant. Between hating and even more annoying, Ye Fan moved part of his hatred to the more annoying, forming a relationship between slightly annoying and very annoying.

Hesitated and hesitated, Ye Fan couldn't make up his mind for a long time. Until Qingling, who was most contemptuous, said: "Hey, do you want to save me?"

"Don't quarrel, let me think about it!" Ye Fan replied casually. After replying, he realized: "Damn! Why are you doing not sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"Why can you sleep so hard at this time?" Qing Ling said.

It's so pitiful! Ye Fan's heart softened suddenly and he took two steps forward, but he stopped immediately after two steps.

"Why should I save you? Let me give you a reason first." Ye Fan said.

Qingling said: "Do you still remember that I was from the dusk?"

Ye Fan nodded.

Qing Ling smiled: "What I came out to perform was obviously an undercover mission. At dusk, it was affiliated with a lurking group. You are now the agent team leader of the lurking group. Of course, I am your subordinate. How can you escape by yourself and leave your subordinates behind?"

"I don't have such a capable subordinate." Ye Fan said.

"Not now, maybe there will be in the future." Qing Ling said.

"I have no interest in this." Ye Fan said.

"No matter whether you are interested or not, this is the fact. Anyway, I am your subordinate!" Qingling said.

Ye Fan thought about it and made up his mind: "Okay, let's take you with me. But, you should be honest."

"I'm like this, so what if I'm not honest?" Qing Ling was disgusted.

Ye Fan didn't say anything more, and came to Qingling's gate, and stretched his left arm, which was still extremely powerful, and twisted it directly.

Qing Ling walked out, and Ye Fan looked at her coldly. Qing Ling smiled slightly, reached out and handed a corn stick to Ye Fan: "Do you eat it?"

Ye Fan did not answer: "Is there any poison?"

"If you don't want me, I will eat it myself. I'm not full yet!" Qing Ling said.

"Then you eat!" Ye Fan never let go of his guard against Qingling.

Qing Ling didn't hesitate and picked it up and chewed it. Ye Fan didn't say anything... Even if this proved to be not poisonous, don't want to come back and continue chewing it!

Qingling's eyes fell on Ye Fan's left arm at this time: "This... seems to be..."

"Do you know?" Ye Fan shook, "I found it from your elder."

"But this seems to be in a state of extreme war." Qing Ling said.

"Yeah, that's right..." Ye Fan affirmed.

"You..." Qing Ling couldn't speak. Ye Fan could easily shock people with such naked and realistic power.

"I said, where is the guardian outside the door?" Ye Fan asked Qing Ling.

"That's not a guard." Qing Ling shook her head. Obviously, after soaking in Xu Ling for so long, she would not know less about Xu Ling than anyone else: "That's just responsible for observing your actions. She wore a gas-cutting bracelet and was in such a hard-working cell. No one expected that anyone could escape!"

"Oh... Then why don't you monitor now?" Ye Fan asked.

"Uh..." Qing Ling hesitated for a moment, "because there was no light in the room at night, and there was no way to see anything on the surveillance."

"So that's how it is!" Ye Fan suddenly realized.

"See if there are anyone else being locked up!" Ye Fan began to walk around, and Qingling followed him helplessly.

Ye Fan walked past every room, knocking on the door outside each room and asking, "Is there anyone?" Until the last room, someone replied: "Who?"

"Me!" Ye Fan said.

"Who are you?" asked the person inside.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked back.

"You talk first." The person inside said.

"You talk first!" Ye Fan insisted.

"I won't say it." The people inside were also very persistent.

"If you don't say you, I won't take you away!" Ye Fan said.

"Ah!" The person inside was full of surprise and hurriedly climbed to the door and looked at Ye Fan outside the door in the darkness.

"Ye...Ye...Ye..." After seeing each other, both of them muttered the word "this" in their mouths.

"You know each other?" Qingling felt magical.

"I don't know." The two of them spoke in unison.

"But I think I should know you!" said the guy inside.

"I think so too." Ye Fan affirmed.

The two continued to think hard.

"Hey...will you go or not? Do you have to wait until dawn?" Qingling said.

The person inside suddenly woke up: "I remembered that your name is Ye Fan, right?"

"I think of you too." Ye Fan's expression was surprised, "Your name is Ye Qing, right?"

"How do you know?" Ye Qing was shocked. Ye Qing, the intelligence officer in charge of the Ye family, the father Ye Fan had seen in Yejia Village, was pretending to be him. For such an old intelligence officer, it was not surprising that he could recognize Ye Fan, who was the most frequently headlined by the artists in recent years. What was strange was that Ye Fan actually recognized him. He was a very behind-the-scenes worker. How could outsiders know him except for those who worked together? Seeing Ling clearly, although he heard Ye Qing's name, he had no idea who he was. Ye Fan would recognize him, which made Ye Qing unable to figure it out for a while.
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