Chapter 466
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"Impossible!" Han Ye's voice almost blurts out.
If Ying Mei had left long ago, how could she not have gone to the private room to look for him and Little Master?
Even if Ying Mei could leave him alone, it was impossible for her to leave Little Master behind.
"You're lying!!" Han Ye's figure flashes, and he suddenly grabs Xu Fu's collar, lifting him up high, "Speak quickly, where is Ying Mei? What did you do to her? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being impolite!! "
"I … I really don't know! Young Master Ying Mei has really left. "
Xu Fu cried out in fright, "Maybe, maybe Young Master Ying Mei found it interesting when he passed by the colosseum, so he went in to take a look? Why don't you go to the Beast Fighting Colosseum to take a look? "
Han Ye suddenly grabs him and throws him to the ground.
Xu Fu let out a painful groan.
Then, his chest was stomped hard, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"I'm warning you, you better not play tricks with me. If something really happens to Yingmei, I'll make you beg for death!"
Xu Fu was in so much pain that his head was drenched in cold sweat. Tears and mucus flowed down his face. "Young Master, spare me, spare me! If you don't believe me, this subordinate can take you to various places in the Ghost City to find it. "
…
The uneasiness in Han Ye's heart becomes thicker and thicker, deeper and deeper.
Especially when he had suppressed Xu Fu and searched every corner of the Ghost City, but he couldn't even find the shadow of Ying Mei.
"Young Master Han, I … I just told you, didn't I? Young Master Shadow Charm had long since left. Maybe he has already gone home? "
Han Ye can no longer control the panic and ruthlessness in his heart. He clasps Xu Fu's neck, tightening it bit by bit.
"I don't believe a word of your nonsense. Since you're not willing to tell the truth, there's no point in keeping you alive!"
Ka la, ka la, the sound of throats being crushed could be heard.
Xu Fu sees the undisguised murderous intent and cruelty in Han Ye's eyes, and the fear in his heart finally surges.
"Don't … don't kill me … I … I'll talk … cough cough cough cough cough!"
Han Ye loosens his grip and ruthlessly kicks Xu Fu's abdomen, his eyes indescribably gloomy and cold, "Speak, where is Little Shadow? What did you do to him? "
"No … it's not me … cough cough, it's … it's …"
Before Xu Fu could finish his words, his eyes abruptly widened, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.
He then slowly lowered his head and looked at his abdomen.
On his round abdomen, there was a gleaming sword blade piercing out.
There was blood, yellow greasy fat, and intestines hanging out. It was incomparably disgusting.
Xu Fu turned his head stiffly and saw the two people standing behind him. His face was filled with unspeakable indignation and hatred. "Black Ghost Envoy, White Ghost Envoy, I … I'm so loyal to the King of Hell … Why …"
Bang!
His fat body fell to the ground, completely dead.
"Trash, you can't even handle such a small matter. What qualifications do you have to stay in the Ghost City? "
Han Ye doesn't give Xu Fu's corpse another look, but looks at two people not far away.
One of them was dressed in white and the other in black. Their clothes were embroidered with ghost heads using silk threads of opposite colors.
Han Ye recognizes that these two are the Black and White Ghost Emissaries.
Strictly speaking, the Black and White Ghost Envoy is not a member of the Ghost City.
Instead, he is the personal confidant of every Ghost City's King of Hell.
Han Ye coldly looks at them, "Did you take Yingmei away? What do you want to do? "
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