The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 669 Who is Ling Yin
Seeing the young man close his eyes again, and regain his indifference, without any intention of responding, Song Ye opened and closed his upper and lower eyelids, and already had a sharp Swiss Army knife in his hand.

The snow-white knife edge was pressed against the boy's neck, and there was a stinging coldness.

"I'll give you another chance, who is Ling Yin?" Song Ye's voice was clear and unhurried, as if he was talking about the weather, but the knife in his hand was unceremoniously cut into the boy. in the skin.

A trace of bright red blood flowed down, which looked shocking on the fair complexion.

But the young man remained silent, not even moving his eyebrows.

In the case of multiple fractures in his body, he was able to remain awake without changing his expression. Song Ye felt that no amount of cruel torture would be effective for him.

Since there are no clues, then the only option is...

killed.

Song Ye is a person who will do it when he thinks about it. So far, the blood on his hands has long been innumerable, and he will not have any hesitation in killing people.

The edge of the knife advances in an instant, and with some strength in the hand, the sharp blade can cut off the aorta as long as it advances a little further.

But at this moment, the boy turned his head and opened his eyes abruptly, a pair of dark pupils suddenly met Song Ye's eyes.

Song Ye only felt a buzzing sound in her head, the pain was like being pricked by needles, and she felt dizzy one after another. She stepped back a few steps unsteadily, but she couldn't get rid of the nausea and dizziness no matter what. , worst of all, she felt a wave of fatigue set in.

Damn it, it just so happened that the lethargy was at this time.

She cursed inwardly, her figure flashed behind a certain boulder, and then entered the space in the blink of an eye, before completely losing consciousness.

When his body woke up again, Song Ye found that the sun was shining brightly outside, the water pool became clear again, and the familiar rumbling sound of the waterfall flying down was still there, and the boy had long since disappeared.

She rubbed the sore brows, feeling a little annoyed about the damned genetic disease, if it didn't happen at the wrong time, at least she could get more clues from the boy.

Now Qin Zhan is gone, but her true face has been exposed. It is not known whether the seven major families have started searching for her whereabouts.

She touched the necklace around her neck and felt a little relieved when she saw the bright red in it.

Buzzing, at this moment, the annunciator responded. She touched the back of her ear and felt it carefully. The two long tones meant to report safety.

This signal device is a new model product developed by Qin Zhan Company. The signal is free from interference and covers the whole world. The two each wear one behind their ears and express their meaning by the length of the signal.

It took half a month to receive the news, presumably Qin Zhan was also in trouble, but right now there is no way to meet, Song Ye can only trust him.

When she returned to the disciple hall, all the male disciples who saw her surrounded her with a bluff.

"Song Ling, where have you been? We haven't seen anyone for two days and two nights. We thought something happened to you."

"That's right, Eldest Sister is almost digging three feet into the ground, and your face doesn't look good. Are you in any trouble?"

"Could it be because the pressure of the disciple competition is too great, the elder sister said that she will not force you when she comes back."

In the midst of everyone's words, Song Ye realized that he had been in a coma for two days.

"It's okay, I just have something to do. Has anyone come to see me recently?" Song Ye explained as he walked in, and at the end, he pretended to ask casually.

"No." Everyone shook their heads and gave a negative answer.

Song Ye frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. The black-haired boy had clearly seen her disguise and real face. Logically speaking, it would be easy to find her, but after two days and two nights, there was still no movement from the other party. What was he fighting for? idea.

But soon, she didn't have time to think about it.

"Wow, Song Ling, you're finally back. I thought you were abducted by a big-tailed wolf. I was scared to death. Where did you go? I didn't even say a word. If the training was too hard, you can also tell me. Let me just say it, I will never give you such a heavy task again, you can't run away. If you run away, this place will really become a temple for monks and no one will accompany me."

Less than a second after Song Ye entered the yard, Zhou Qingqing was hugged in his arms by the hulking Zhou Qingqing, and he cried a lot without breathing, feeling very sad, lonely and cold.

"Cough, I'm sorry, I have something to go out temporarily." Song Ye struggled to free his neck from the opponent's hand, and it was hard for her to hug her face.

"Oh, so it's not because of training, so it's easy to handle. Hurry up, there is not much time, enter the training room, and make up for the progress that has fallen." In the last second, he was crying and complaining repeatedly, and the next second Zhou Qingqing had already dragged Song Ye into the training room like a kite, and started the devil coach mode again.

Song Ye stared at the sky silently, thinking that sometimes it is not good to be too real.

And this scene was seen by Orika Takahashi who was practicing wooden stakes in the corner, and her face had long been gloomy and turned into ashes.

"Gao Qiao, what's wrong with you, you have such a scary face, even if you are jealous of Song Ling, don't be so obvious." A group of black girls who were sparring next door made fun of her.

"Hmph, don't you think what the elder sister did is very unfair? From what she said just now, it seems that the two women are the only ones in the disciple hall." Instead, he wins over a few girls with bad looks who are also not favored, and he is not afraid of spreading small things in private.

At this moment, the girls didn't react too much to her dissatisfaction, "Oh, the senior sister is not partial, after all, her training is too strict every time she competes, and there is only one female student. Ling is also suitable."

In fact, Zhou Qingqing gave everyone the same training opportunities, but these girls couldn't stand the strict training in the past and gave up automatically, so naturally they didn't dare to complain at this time.

"As far as suffering, I can do it." Takahashi Orika bit her lower lip and was still aggrieved, feeling that although she and Song Ye came in at the same time, they were still overwhelmed.

She doesn't care if she loses to anyone, but only Song Ye can't.

Seeing the very intimate two talking and laughing in the training room, Orika Takahashi clenched her fists, made up her mind for a while, and walked in again.

At the other end, Song Ye, who was still receiving five-on-one attacks with various attribute abilities, suddenly heard a scream.

"Elder Sister, I also want to participate in the competition. Song Ling can suffer, and so can I."

The disciples who were training inside and outside the courtyard stopped and looked at Orika Takahashi who suddenly spoke out with anger.

(End of this chapter)