Super Urban Master - Vol 12 Chapter 8
Just when I was happy to have been recognized by my father-in-law, Ye Hongyu was extremely indifferent to this father.
I know that she has always been a kind-hearted and soft-hearted woman, and being able to treat her with this attitude is enough to show that my old husband must have done something very excessive.
There was a sigh in the void, and my old husband then said guilty and guilty: “After so many years, girl, can’t you forgive your father?”
This is the first time I’ve heard this person speak in such a slightly humble tone, I can see that he cares about Ye Hongyu’s daughter, but I don’t know what he did to make Ye Hongyu like this No good person can forgive him.
Although I was curious, Ye Hongyu didn’t seem to want to reveal the scar to me, so she directly refused to answer the question, but said: “Today you want to see me, and if you want to keep Huangpi, keep it. .”
“You are full of pride, but have you ever thought that by doing this, you are just pushing Brother Huangpi into a deeper abyss?”
In the face of Ye Hongyu’s questioning, the man no longer had the guilty and guilty attitude just now, but said extremely seriously: “He is the one you chose, and naturally he has to stand my test. If you can’t pass the organization’s experience, how can he save you in the future?”
Ye Hongyu snorted coldly: “Don’t say it so nicely, do you really think I can’t feel the aura fluctuations here? You asked Huangpi to come, but you saw his talent and wanted him to help You just solved the predicament of Hongmeng!”
I originally thought that the conversation between them was an “ordinary” conversation between father and daughter, but Ye Hongyu’s sudden remark made me suddenly realize that she was not just chatting, but deliberately opened a scene for me. conspiracy.
At the same time, I was also very shocked. I didn’t expect that the Hongmeng organization, which is worshipped by the cosmic human race, actually had a hidden crisis?
I immediately pricked up my ears and waited for the man’s response.
The man seemed to be hesitating, and he was silent for a long time before saying: “The Hongmeng Organization is indeed at a critical moment of survival, but why not your high-dimensional space? I chose him, and I did have the mentality of a blind cat killing a mouse.”
“But it’s definitely not just for Hongmeng, but also for high-dimensional space, for you and your mother.”
When I got the affirmative answer from that person, my heart was even more shocked.
The problems faced by the Hongmeng Organization turned out to be more serious than I imagined, but compared with them, I was simply an ant-like existence. How could he think that I would become the blind cat that catches the dead mouse?
Moreover, he also mentioned the high-dimensional space and Ye Hongyu’s mother. Could it be that the people in the high-dimensional space wanted to return to the earth by any means because of this mysterious crisis?
Thinking of this, I finally couldn’t hold back and asked, “Senior, Red Fish, can you tell me what the so-called crisis is?”
I didn’t ask who Ye Hongyu’s mother was, because since she didn’t mention it to me, she probably didn’t want me to know for the time being, so I’ll wait until the day she takes the initiative to speak.
Besides, that person, I am somewhat guessing.
Just as Ye Hongyu was about to speak, the man reminded him, “Daughter, the secret must not be revealed. It’s not time to tell him the truth.”
Ye Hongyu said stubbornly, “Since Brother Huangpi wants to stay, I will tell him the truth.”
As she said that, she looked at me, her eyes filled with sadness, and she said, “If you know the truth and still choose to stay here, I won’t advise you any more.”
It seems that Ye Hongyu still didn’t plan to let me stay here.
I nodded slightly and told her I wouldn’t change my mind.
In the mysterious place, the man let out a slight sigh and stopped talking.
Ye Hongyu was silent for a moment, and then came out with a piece of news that made me extremely stunned and even chilled.
She said: “The so-called high-dimensional space and the Hongmeng organization are all lies. Those of us yearn for them, thinking that after entering, they can gain eternal life and even become invincible masters.”
“But I don’t know that here we can only keep our souls and not get the flesh. Not only that, but the spiritual energy here is drying up day by day, and there is no reason.”
“After discussion, everyone agreed on a statement, that is, the rules of high-dimensional space are ‘killing’ us.”