"Do you believe that there are supernatural forces in this world?"

Chang Qingtian suddenly raised his head and said meaningfully.

Ye Fan looked stunned, and countless pictures from Xianxia novels flashed in his mind, but as an outstanding young man who grew up in the era of science and technology, Ye Fan subconsciously shook his head.

Chang Qingtian chuckled lightly and said profoundly: "Whether you believe it or not, some things exist. ”

If Ye Fan hadn't practiced the Nameless Fist Technique, he would definitely firmly deny Chang Qingtian's remarks, but now, Ye Fan himself also had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"What is the identity of the so-called celestials, and what are they guarding?"

Ye Fan didn't want to dwell on these issues, at this moment, what he wanted to find out most was his background and the origin of the Heavenly and Human Organization.

There is a lot of fog in front of him, and he just wants to find some truths that are most important to him!

"My power is given by the heavens, do you still need me to tell you their identity?"

Chang Qingtian's meaningful words exploded in Ye Fan's chest like a blockbuster.

"Celestials are also slaves?"

Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

From Chang Qingtian's words, it was not difficult to see that the heavens were powerful and terrifying, but Ye Fan didn't expect that these powerful beings were also slaves!

Chang Qingtian looked at Ye Fan who was in a daze, and a crazy killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Eight years ago, in Chang Qingtian's eyes, Ye Fan was just an ignorant child, an existence that he could erase with his fingers.

But now, Ye Fan has grown to the point where Chang Qingtian has to look up to an existence, and he can easily control his own destiny.

Thinking of this, Chang Qingtian sat on the chair gloomily, and all his unwillingness finally turned into a sigh.

Ye Fan was clearly aware of Chang Qingtian's killing intent, but he didn't care, he didn't have the right to be in his body, Chang Qingtian couldn't pull any tricks in front of him at all.

"Where is the nest of the Celestial Human Organization, and what is their purpose?" Ye Fan frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice.

Chang Qingtian shook his head: "I'm ashamed to say that, although I am also a member of the Celestial Organization, I know very little about them, and they have never been the only ones who have contacted me. ”

"As for their purpose, I don't know much more, but I can see that they seem to be looking for something and hiding from something?"

Chang Qingtian's face suddenly became much heavier, he glanced at Ye Fan deeply, and said in a condensed voice: "Judging from my contact with them, these so-called celestials, they are more like prisoners than slaves who are controlled by life and death!"

"Exiled prisoners!"

Heavy words spat out from Chang Qingtian's mouth, and the air seemed to become a little quieter.

Yes!

Chang Qingtian on the chair suddenly had a spasm all over his body, his hands tightly pinched his neck, his expression was painful, and the breath of heat and madness instantly filled his body.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Fan clearly sensed that the power in Chang Qingtian's body was rioting wildly, roaring and collapsing like a river bursting its embankment.

In the time of one breath, Chang Qingtian's face was bloody, and his eyes were bloodshot, extremely hideous

Ye Fan quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab Chang Qingtian's arm, wanting to take down Chang Qingtian's neck.

No matter what, Ye Fan can't let Chang Qingtian die like this now!

Hiss!

When Ye Fan grabbed Chang Qingtian's arm with both hands, he immediately gasped.

Chang Qingtian was just the strength of the Pinnacle Soldier King, but Ye Fan couldn't shake Chang Qingtian's arm.

"What the hell is going on!"

Seeing that Chang Qingtian's blood was becoming more and more riotous, and the breath of death was getting stronger and stronger, Ye Fan was anxious.

This is the first time in so many years that he has established the Dragon God Mercenary Group, and he is at a loss!

Boom!

A blood flower appeared on Chang Qingtian's chest, and the sound of a blood vessel rupture clearly reached Ye Fan's ears.

Bang!

Blood flowers appeared one after another, and in just a few breaths, Chang Qingtian had turned into a bloody man, with blood flowing all over his body, which was extremely miserable.

"Kill...... Kill me......"

Chang Qingtian's painful voice came into Ye Fan's ears.

The sudden countercurrent riot of qi and blood provided Chang Qingtian with strong vitality and strength, but the rupture of blood vessels made him continue to flow vitality.

The torment between life and death, this pain, is beyond anyone's imagination.

Boom!

Ye Fan slapped his palm on the top of Chang Qingtian's head, and Chang Qingtian's painful wail came to an abrupt end.

A trickle of blood ran down the ground, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Ye Fan's expression was cold, and he stood in place for a long time.

From the appearance in front of Chang Qingtian to the sudden death of Chang Qingtian's blood reversal, all the details of the dialogue were constantly replayed in his mind.

Hundred causes must have results, Ye Fan absolutely did not believe that Chang Qingtian's death was sudden.

It's just that Ye Fan recalled all the details, and still didn't grasp any clues, let alone find the reason for Chang Qingtian's sudden death.

"Could it be that this is the power controlled by the celestials?"

Looking at Chang Qingtian's extremely miserable death, Ye Fan's face was extremely cold.

At first, he didn't believe in the strength of the celestials that Chang Qingtian said, but now, seeing Chang Qingtian's violent death with his own eyes, Ye Fan felt the pressure.

"The grudge between you and me is now written off. ”

Ye Fan took one last look, Chang Qingtian, who looked miserable, and turned around and left the villa.

Originally, he thought that Chang Qingtian would help him solve some mysteries, but now, the fog in front of Ye Fan's eyes was even more confusing.

Background, slave, nameless fist, celestial organization......

"Sooner or later I'll lift all the veils of mystery!"

At the door of the villa, Ye Fan's mood had returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The leader of the Ryujin Mercenary Regiment!

The lonely soul of the killer world!

Never throw in the towel anywhere!

Leaving the villa, Ye Fan suddenly heard a burst of noisy scolding in his ears.

Following the sound, Ye Fan suddenly saw the people of the Chang family gathered together, arguing fiercely and noisy.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and Ye Fan walked towards the Chang family.

He promised to give Chang Qingtian a good time, but he didn't promise Chang Qingtian to let the Chang family go! Eight years ago, Ye Fan still clearly remembered how the Chang family beat him, the eldest young master of the Ye family!

"Elder, what time is it now, hurry up and take out all the money and divide it!"

"That's right, Chang Qingtian's waste doesn't have any money, you are the elder of our Chang family, how can you have no money?"

……

In the middle of the crowd, it was the elder who had just taken the lead in asking Chang Qingtian for money, but at this moment, his situation was exactly the same as Chang Qingtian.

"Shut up, y'all!"

The elder shouted, and the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

"Our Chang family has existed since the end of the Qing Dynasty, even in the war years, we still survived, and now we are just experiencing a little ordeal, how can we give up on ourselves so much!"

"We are the only hope left for the Chang family, if we fall apart again at this time, my Chang family will be completely finished!"

The elder's grief and indignation resonated with deafeningness, causing the crazy Chang family to calm down suddenly.

"However, Chang Qingtian has lost all the money, and without the funds, how can we rise again?"

The voice of questioning suddenly sounded, which made everyone in the Chang family, who had calmed down, suddenly fall into a panic again.

For a moment, all eyes were on the elder again.

Wisps of cold sweat slowly emerged, and even though the Chang family was very powerful, the elder felt a huge pressure.

"Money can make ghosts grind, but it's hard to move an inch without money, this is a truth that three-year-old children understand, no matter how nice you say, it's still useless. ”

"I have 100 million funds here, I don't know if you want it?"

With a contemptuous voice, Ye Fan slowly appeared in front of everyone in the Chang family.