1785: C1785 Fishing a Man

C1785 Fishing a Man

In the past few battles, Ye Hong had given Diwu Qinglan the impression that he was the world's most treacherous and cunning person.

Every time Diwu Qinglan carefully planned an operation, she would fall into Ye Hong's hands.

And this time, she was trapped in Haiye Island.

Calling her every day was useless.

If she said that she didn't hate Ye Hong at all, then she was definitely lying to herself.

But Jiang Yuyun just now... These words made Diwu Qinglan start to recognize Ye Hong again in her heart.

She could not help but notice that there were spots of light on Ye Hong's body that others could not possess.

Putting aside that bit of prejudice, Diwu Qinglan actually discovered in surprise that none of the young geniuses by her side could compare to Ye Hong.

No, even most of her elders could not compare to Ye Hong.

Unknowingly, Ye Hong was already able to talk and laugh with the older generation, and the gap between him and Diwu Qinglan was getting bigger and bigger.

Thinking about Ye Hong's careful nurturing and care for the descendants of the family guards, Diwu Qinglan became even more silent.

Jiang Yuyun by the side saw Diwu Qinglan's conflicted expression and could not help feeling secretly pleased in her heart.

"The first step is to imprison her.

The second step is to transform her heart.

"I believe it won't be long before I instigate her to rebel and leave the fifth family.

"Everything is ready, just a little bit more exciting..."

While the two of them were deep in thought, Silver-Brush Painter, who was fishing by the sea, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

But as soon as he heard the voice, he immediately stopped.

Then, it was that leisurely fishing look again.

"Teacher, what happened?"

Diwu Qinglan's thoughts were interrupted and she looked over in confusion.

"Nothing, nothing. I thought there was a fish that took the bait. It turned out to be empty joy, haha."

Silver-Brush Painter smiled awkwardly. "You guys continue to talk about you guys. Don't bother about me, this boring old man."

Diwu Qinglan was stunned and suddenly said to Jiang Yuyun with a face full of laughter, "Sister Jiang, I have been on this island for so long and have not visited this island much. Why don't you take me to see the night view of the island?"

"It's a small matter. Come with me."

Jiang Yuyun readily agreed and walked in front.

Diwu Qinglan and Silver-Brush Painter looked at each other. Then he followed.

She did not see Jiang Yuyun who was walking in front with a sneer on her face.

"There must be something wrong with forcing a sweet mouth."

Jiang Yuyun quietly picked up her phone and dialed a number.

Not long after the two of them left the beach, Silver-Brush Painter sneakily looked around and suddenly pulled the fishing line in the sea gently.1

A shadow suddenly emerged from the sea.

It was a figure wearing a hood and a golden mask.

Under the dark night, it seemed to have merged with the sea.

Only a pair of cold eyes were left outside.

"Where is Diwu Qinglan?"

A hoarse voice came from the figure.

However, one could tell that it was a woman's voice.

Silver-Brush Painter smiled bitterly. He whispered, "That Jiang guy is too smart. Miss Qing Lan should have noticed you guys were here, so she lured that Jiang woman away.

Miss Qingtong. ... How do you plan to save the two of us?"

The figure did not answer. He reached out and patted the surface of the sea rhythmically.

The seashore suddenly turned into layers of thin waves.

A dozen or so figures wearing black diving suits and masks popped out from the surface of the sea one after another.

However, their masks were not gold, but silver.

Streams of murderous aura that could not be dispersed were boiling around them.

"Sea Eagle!"

"I didn't expect the family to send out all the elites to save us."

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