Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Eighth [Will Believe It]

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Yang Chen looked around, "If Yan Buwen doesn't understand... Then Yang Lie, why didn't he stay and help you, did he leave early?"

"Who is Yang Lie? Why don't I know him?" Drogba asked with a smile.

Yang Chen sighed, "It seems that you are in a hurry to die, do you think I can't kill you just because Yan Buwen gave you some kind of weird power?"

"No, I don't think so," Drogba said with a dark smile, "A clone with supernatural power is not your opponent either. I'm just a vampire with no godhead. How can I be so stupid and die for nothing? So, In order to leave safely, I have put in a lot of effort."

Yang Chen was not interested in listening, so he took a step towards Drogba.

"I took three or four shots of the clone last time before I killed it. How many times can you be shot by me?"

Drogba remained motionless and sneered, "Pluto, why don't you call home first and ask about the situation?"

Yang Chen was startled, at home?

Yang Chen had already arranged for the members of the Sea Eagle Team to protect all the important people around him, including his own family, of course, is there anything else he missed?

"Believe it or not, if you want to do it, just come, but I'm dead, your family... Hehe."

Yang Chen hesitated for a while, thinking that this guy couldn't escape, so he took out his phone and called home.

It rang several times before being picked up.

"Hello……"

When Guo Xuehua's voice came, it trembled unnaturally.

Yang Chen suddenly frowned, "Mom, what's going on at home?"

Guo Xuehua took a deep breath, "Yang Chen, there is... There is a foreigner who suddenly caught two unconscious people in, and then arrested me and Yulan. Fortunately, Zhenxiu is not at home... Otherwise... What the hell is going on? what's up?"

Yang Chen was taken aback, two unconscious people? Could it be that the two members of the Seahawks who were in charge of watching the situation at home were arrested! ?

Yan did not ask if they sent clones again, but if they were not clones with godheads, how could they be knocked into a coma without being alerted by Haiying! ?

Could it be that Yan Wenzhen formed an army of the Protoss! ?

Seeing Drogba's gradually complacent expression, Yang Chen's complexion was uncertain for a while, and he said, "Mom, let that person answer the phone."

The phone was handed over, and a voice that stunned Yang Chen came out.

"Your Majesty Pluto, do you still remember me?"

"Mourinho!?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Yang Chen's mind, and he understood a lot of things at once!

Lilith, who saw all this not far away, was full of doubts when she saw Yang Chen's stunned expression and heard the word "Mourinho".

"That's right, it's me," Mourinho laughed excitedly on the phone, "I really want to thank you for letting me avoid those annoying Camarilla so-called aristocrats, making it easy for me come to your house."

Yang Chen pinched the bridge of his nose, "So you were with them?"

"Bingo, congratulations, you got the answer right," Mourinho said complacently, "How about my acting skills, aren't they exceptional? You seemed to be moved by my acting skills last night. I wanted to laugh at that time. It's been so hard."

Yang Chen's face was completely gloomy, as if the whole person was trapped in a thick black cloud.

Lilith couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty Pluto, isn't that Mourinho the pariah you let us let go of, what's wrong with him?"

Before Yang Chen could speak, Drogba said contemptuously: "Let me tell you, Lilith chick. Then Mourinho performed a perfect Shakespearean tragedy under the eyes of our great Pluto. For a person he is infatuated with He tried his best to take revenge, and even pretended to be used by others without knowing the secret...

However, our Lord Pluto believed it. To be precise, someone was too simple to believe that a blood race would have feelings for a lowly human woman? Ha ha! That singer Luyao was actually a blood slave raised by Mourinho. It was Mourinho who went to the venue to kill Luyao, and he was the one who said he wanted to avenge Luyao...

In the eyes of countless people, maybe that woman is a dazzling star, but in the eyes of our blood race, she is just a poor wretch who yearns for eternal life, and if she dies, she will bring you some troubles, that's called a well-deserved death..."

Lilith looked surprised, and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief. She never expected that Yang Chen would be used by them!

Yang Chen clenched his fists tightly, his scalp was constantly numb...

No wonder they were able to avoid the perception of the Haiying team, and it turned out to be a blood race. It is not surprising that no matter it is stealth or hypnosis, it is enough to secretly defeat the Haiying team members.

What angered Yang Chen the most was because of his kindness, the other party tricked him! ? Let the real culprit and the enemy go away under your nose! ?

"Now, can I go?"

Drogba spread his hands and said with a grin, "I don't think His Excellency Pluto will take the lives of my family just because he wants to kill me?"

Drogba and Mourinho's plan is obviously very thorough. When Drogba runs away, Mourinho will also take Guo Xuehua and others away. As long as they are not caught by Yang Chen immediately, with their ability, Also, Yan Wenwen secretly helped. If Lilith deliberately hides, even if Lilith uses a special tracking device, she may not be able to find it.

At the same time, the captured Guo Xuehua and Wang Yulan will be hostages to effectively control Yang Chen.

Up to now, Yang Chen lowered his head and did not speak.

Seeing this, Li Lisi persuaded: "Your Majesty Pluto, the matter has come to an end, let him live for a while. The other party is cunning, and it is not your fault. It is best not to let your family get hurt."

Yang Chen still didn't respond, as if he had fallen into some kind of deep thought.

Lilith thought that Yang Chen was still engaged in ideological struggle, and her charming face was full of worry, "Your Majesty Pluto, don't be impulsive! Drogba is not an ordinary blood, he is the son of Prince Raphael of the Zmixi clan. Killing him would have attracted the hostility of Prince Raphael. We Kamarilla had a special fight with Sabah, so it didn't matter. My father said that Prince Raphael of the Zmixi clan is a third-generation blood clan. The one with the most unfathomable strength in the blood clan, you should think twice..."

Suddenly, Yang Chen raised his head.

There was no anger or annoyance in Yang Chen's eyes, only a trace of helplessness and emotion.

"Lilith", Yang Chen said with a light smile, "Thank you for your comfort, but I don't need it. It may be that I have felt too many warm things in the past few days, and I have forgotten that some creatures are cold-blooded... "

"Huh?" Lilith didn't understand what Yang Chen was talking about.

Yang Chen showed a wicked smile, and said to Drogba: "Do you know, you made a fatal mistake..."

Seeing Yang Chen's unusual expression, Drogba was already full of puzzlement. When he heard it now, he subconsciously asked in awe: "What's wrong?"

Yang Chen scratched his hair, "Actually, I can't blame you... In order not to be struck by lightning, I tried my best not to do that... But there is no other way now, so I have to use more cultivation..."

"I don't know, what are you talking about, bluffing? Stop joking!" Drogba sneered, tore off the torn clothes on his body, turned around, and strode away towards the parking direction, "If you dare Do it, once my vitality is too weak, Mourinho will be able to sense it immediately through the contact mark of the blood technique, and your family will die immediately, okay... I don't have time to waste time with you game."

"This is not a game..."

After Yang Chen murmured, the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Drogba, who was walking around, just felt his head go cold, and there was no time to react, Yang Chen's big hand had already slapped his head into his chest!

After all, Drogba's body is much stronger than that of Lafayette before, and with the same strength, he was not shattered into pieces!

But even so, Drogba's vitality was almost cut off in a short period of time!

Lilith exclaimed, Drogba was so deformed and twisted, doesn't this mean that Mourinho will kill Yang Chen's family! ? Is this man planning to give up his biological mother! ?

But she obviously guessed wrong!

Just as Yang Chen pressed most of Drogba's body into the sand, his figure had already disappeared from the beach again!

Almost at the same moment, in the villa in the western suburbs, a hand protruded from the void and grabbed Mourinho's neck fiercely!