Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

So Ye Yiming broke his face, and stopped contacting those combat consultants, supervisory consultants, and combat headquarters, and directly called the southern boss, and had a big fight with the southern boss.

There is obviously a problem with this order, and any fool can see that Nanfang wants to swallow the Cen Yi Ability Team he cultivated.

Unless Ye Yiming died, he wouldn't be the supreme commander of Xiangcheng anymore.

Otherwise, no one would touch his cubs.

The big brother in the south still admires Ye Yiming very much. In fact, his old man doesn't quite understand how this kind of personnel arrangement is formed. However, there is no major problem in the logic of the battle.

After Ye Yiming quarreled with him, the big brother in the south made a concession, agreeing to let Cen Yi lead the team to act alone, and the combat advisors from the south and the supervisory advisors from the central region, no matter what power entanglements they had, they should not go and grab Qiao Lingxiang.

Of course, it will take a lot of pressure to withstand, but the matter has come to this point, if Ye Yiming doesn't cooperate, don't even think about ordering Cen Yi directly, and Qiao Lingxiang is even farther away. The Fang forces could only stare blankly.

Cen Yi frowned, looked at Ye Yiming, and asked suspiciously:

"It sounds too complicated and the water is too deep. Ye Yiming, how old is the big boss in the south? He is in his late 80s, can he withstand such a great pressure? I heard that there are supervisors from the central government. If not, we can rebel."

Ye Yiming looked up at Cen Yi with short hair that grew wildly like a chicken coop, and spat:

"Don't worry, before I die, I will definitely create the conditions for you to rebel. Don't worry."

After spitting, Ye Yiming threw an ashtray towards Cen Yi, and said irritably:

"roll!"

The little wolf cub still doesn't understand that with his little people, that little ability, and that little material, it's a fantasy to rebel.

Some people kill without blood, and some methods are impossible to guard against. Is this complicated? Is the water deep? Cen Yi feared that he had never seen the real complexity and depth of water.

People, it is not the strength of the individual that makes them invincible. After all, people still have to be strong themselves, and at the same time, the people around them must also be strong, the material behind them must be strong, and even the people they want to protect must also be strong.

And getting stronger and stronger.

To protect what you want to protect.

At that time, no matter whether they are stationed or not, no matter how many people from the south and central China are airborne, no matter how complicated and deep the water is, they will no longer be controlled by others.

This is what Ye Yiming wants Cen Yi to understand, and he is working hard to fight for Cen Yi.

Cen Yi turned around and walked towards the door, not forgetting to grab Qiao Lingxiang.

But Qiao Lingxiang kept staring at Ye Yiming's hair. She felt that Ye Yiming's hair had grown to the length of a finger, and would soon be parted in the middle. This made Ye Yiming's entire image look greasy.

Of course, this slick image is not the point. She found out that Ye Yiming's head seems to be green, which kind of means that the green light covers the top. Qiao Lingxiang doesn't know if she is wrong, so she wants to take a look again.

After Cen Yi took her hand and came out of the office, he stood in front of the office building of the village system and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"I'll go find Mu Wenbin in a while and do some preliminary preparations for combat ammunition. What are you going to do?"

Qiao Lingxiang was still thinking about Ye Yiming's head turning green, she pointed back to Ye Yiming's office, and said:

"I want to go back and see Chief Ye, his head is green."

"ah?"

Cen Yi raised his eyes and looked at Ye Yiming's office. After a while, there was some sympathy in his eyes.

As a straight man of steel, Cen Yi didn't know what to say. Of course, he wasn't interested in inquiring about the chief's privacy, so he could only confess to Qiao Lingxiang:

"In that case, I'll go to Mu Wenbin first, he's behind this building, you, persuade Ye Yiming, what should I say about this kind of thing, I'd better go to Mu Wenbin, if you have anything to call I."

As he said that, Cen Yi gave Qiao Lingxiang a gold needle, one foot long, which looked like a sweater needle. Considering that Qiao Lingxiang was a girl, Cen Yi also carved a few simple patterns on the gold needle .

He raised his hand, adjusted the baseball cap on Qiao Lingxiang's head, inserted the golden needle into the ball head on the back of Qiao Lingxiang's head, and explained:

"Play it if you are in a hurry, I know for sure."

Cen Yi's control over the metal has reached the point of handyness, especially the gold needles he made recently, each one is like his clone, the flesh and blood warmth that the gold needles can feel, Cen Yi can also feel.

Moreover, as time goes by, when he becomes stronger and stronger during the battle, Cen Yi will have a clearer and clearer feeling for the metal he has condensed with his heart.

Seeing Qiao Lingxiang raising her hand to touch the golden needle on the back of her head, Cen Yi frowned again and confessed,

"If something goes wrong, don't be silent anymore, you must call me, otherwise."

"What else?"

Qiao Lingxiang raised her head and looked at Cen Yi with clear eyes, or would he beat her up?

Cen Yi frowned slightly, what else? He suddenly realized that he had nothing to threaten Qiao Lingxiang. He wanted to scold her for fear of making her uncomfortable, and wanted to beat her for fear of her pain. If she didn't listen to him, he didn't know what he could do to her.

After watching Qiao Lingxiang for a long time, Cen Yi suddenly raised his hand, squeezed Qiao Lingxiang's face, and said:

"Otherwise I will squeeze your face into a bun and eat it, are you afraid?"

Qiao Lingxiang laughed with a "puchi" and hurriedly said:

"I'm afraid, brother Cen Yi, don't eat my face, I will call you when I am in danger."

It was so scary, I ate her like a steamed stuffed bun. In Qiao Lingxiang's mind, the image of herself lying on the drawer and being sent into her mouth by Cen Yi with chopsticks immediately appeared.

It has the sense of sight of a thriller.

She responded to Cen Yi again and again, promising again and again, and then Cen Yi let go of her face, turned around and left in satisfaction.

After Qiao Lingxiang watched Cen Yi leave, she went to see Ye Yiming, who had a green light on his head.

However, when she walked back to the door of the office, she saw Ye Yiming, who was glistening green above her head, leaning against the back of the chair and falling asleep.

For a moment, Qiao Lingxiang didn't know whether to go in or turn her head away. She hesitated, and saw a ray of sunlight pass through the window beside Ye Yiming and fall on his head.

The green light is even worse.

"Report!"

Qiao Lingxiang summoned up her courage as if she entered the teacher's office when she was in school, and prepared to enter the office to see what happened.

If it's a superpower, Qiao Lingxiang would like to see it. What can the supernatural power full of green light do?

Ye Yiming fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair. He didn't open his eyes, they still kept them closed, and he looked like he didn't want to wake up.

Shouldn't he be overdrawn with his abilities?

Chapter 13