Although Li Yifei still cannot be sure that the child in the photo is his child, at this moment, Li Yifei cannot tell the truth or falsehood. He instinctively makes this child his child.

If it was his, what should I do? Li Yifei thought that this was a life-and-death battle, and it was not Li Yifei who gave up, and admitting defeat means he would die.

Using his life to exchange for the child's life? Li Yifei licked his dry lips because of his nervousness, which he could not make for a moment.

The saint's eyes on the opposite side have recovered, not as cold as before. It is absolutely abnormal for Li Yifei to be like this. Although she doesn't know what happened, she will not sneak attack him under Li Yifei's situation.

"Yifei, if there is anything, please tell me." The Saint said solemnly.

Li Yifei looked up at the Saint, shook his head slightly, and his eyes fell on his phone again. He had experienced many things, big and small things, and many critical things over the years, but he was still a little hesitant now.

This hesitation also made Li Yifei calmer. He typed again and asked, "Why make me believe you?"

Soon he replied to the convenience: "You can't choose, if you defeat the Saint, then your child will disappear forever."

In just a few short words, it was extremely cold, and Li Yifei seemed to have no way out.

If you lose, you still don’t lose. Li Yifei stared at his phone, as if he wanted to see through the other side through the phone. Of course, this was simply impossible...

"Why should I believe you? If you say the child is mine, I have to believe it? If the child is not mine, wouldn't I die in vain?" Li Yifei bit his teeth and his cheeks were already bulging, which proved that he was really angry.

The other party paused for a long time this time, and he still sent a photo, which was an identification form. Li Yifei enlarged and found that it was a DNA identification form with a passage written on it, saying: "This is your son's DNA identification. When you die, your family will know if it is true."

If the other party is standing in front of Li Yifei, then he will definitely kill the other party. No, Li Yifei will tear the other party apart bit by bit. Unfortunately, the other party hides his head and tail. Li Yifei cannot even tell who the other party is. The most likely person is the jihad organization, but it is also possible that other forces are secretly making trouble. The former is the highest possibility. After all, if the Saint loses, the jihad organization will lose a strong master. If Li Yifei loses, the jihad organization will get

A super-strong master who defeats the inner demons, if it is someone else, then their purpose... is to completely destroy the relationship between Li Yifei and the jihad organization, because no matter what the result is today, if Li Yifei dies, the Li family, even Murong Yuanqing and others will hate the jihad organization. Maybe Murong Yuanqing and others will rush abroad to settle the score with the jihad organization regardless of certain agreements. If Li Yifei is not dead, no matter what the child's result, this beam will be completely formed.

These thoughts flashed through Li Yifei's mind. He made a decision and replied with a word: "Okay."

"Haha, I will promise to send your child back to China, but the saint cannot know about this matter, otherwise your child will not be able to return to China." The other party replied.

Li Yifei took a look and kicked his phone back into his pocket. It was a mistake to carry his phone with him today. If the phone was not interrupted, he and the Saint might have already won the winner. On the other hand, if there was no phone, what would the child do?

The saint's eyes were stunned. When she watched Li Yifei put his phone back, she blinked and saw Li Yifei raise his head, looking over and saying, "Okay, let's continue."

If Su Mengxin was asked to choose, at this moment, she would definitely let Li Yifei win, and even win beautifully. Although this decision was very cruel to her, Su Mengxin would definitely choose Li Yifei without hesitation.

If the child is killed, you can take revenge or choose to have another one, but if something happens to Li Yifei, it will be a big deal.

Unfortunately, Su Mengxin doesn't know about this now, and the girls of the Li family don't know about it, and the saint in front of her don't know about it. She just thinks Li Yifei is very strange, and the whole process is very strange. Thinking of this, the saint shook his head, held it and let go, and then said, "I think you are in a bad state."

Li Yifei smiled bitterly. Although he didn't want to do this, the other party's last words still made Li Yifei think of a direction he didn't want to think about, and wouldn't the saint know... The person who kidnapped his son was probably a jihad organization.

Huh, no matter what, let's fight first. Since Li Yifei already knows the other party's purpose, he can only... Li Yifei wants to take the initiative. Before he can do it, Li Yifei suddenly had an idea. The other party kidnapped his child. So should he kidnap the Saint, so he would use it to threaten the kidnapper.

Forget it, if the person who took action was not a jihad organization, then it would be meaningless to kidnap the Saint.

After giving up this idea, Li Yifei had to rush forward.

"Go to do it." Li Yifei said.

The Saint knew even more that something was wrong. It was different from the Li Yifei she knew. Something must have happened to him. However, at this time, Li Yifei had re-released his power and showed the breath of a strong man. The Saint pursed his lips, with some concern in his eyes, but Li Yifei had already decided to take action, and the Saint had to deal with it.

The two of them fought again in a blink of an eye. Li Yifei used all his strength as soon as he came up, while the saint's aura became weaker. In just over a minute, the saint was forced back a lot by Li Yifei.

The phone on his body did not ring again. Li Yifei's power this time was far away to sense what was happening around him, but he did not feel anyone's existence.

The saint did not investigate for a moment and did not avoid Li Yifei's palm. The extremely fierce and fierce palm attacked. The saint could no longer dodge. She instinctively wanted to close her eyes, but the fierce palm did not knock her out. Although it also hit the saint's chest, it was much weaker and could not hurt the saint at all.

Even... the saint felt that she had just been gently pushed without any damage. When she opened her eyes, Li Yifei had already taken a few steps back. He looked cold and said coldly, "Concentrate."

"I..." The Saint was about to speak, but it turned into a nod. He took a breath and calmed herself down. If Li Yifei's palm fell down, the Saint's hope of winning would be reduced a lot, and he might even lose directly.

On such an early morning, the two men fought again, and all the birds and beasts around were shocked by the momentum of the two men. The two men fought faster and faster. The two masters of the world used all their strength to attack each other.

After the Saint's heart was calm, it became stronger and stronger, but Li Yifei... seemed to be less and less supportive. Apart from the fierce attack at the beginning, it seemed to prove that he had the strength to attack the Saint, rather than really being unsupported.

A few minutes later, Li Yifei was hit in the chest by the saint with a move. Li Yifei flew backwards, and his chest and abdomen churned, and even a smell of fishy sweetness was felt in his throat. Li Yifei took a deep breath and suppressed the feeling. He glanced at the saint who had not chased him. Li Yifei said, "Come again."

The saint frowned, and after a few seconds, the saint said, "You can't let the water go."

"Of course not." Li Yifei shook his head and said, "Since you don't come, I'll do it."

After saying that, Li Yifei rushed towards the Saint Maiden with anger. In the flash of lightning, Li Yifei and the Saint Maiden fought again, and they were coming and going.

Bang, another palm, Li Yifei was knocked out again, this time it seemed even worse. His back hit a big tree, and the huge force even shaking the big tree behind him.

"Ahem." A red oozed from the corner of Li Yifei's mouth. Although it was not much, it was already the worst time that Li Yifei had ever fought. However, it was much better than when he fought with Satan.

A trace of worry appeared in the saint's eyes. Li Yifei's condition has been wrong since he finished looking at his phone. If it was a normal state, it would never be like this. Not to mention that she was in a row, she even knocked Li Yifei out twice.

When did I become so powerful? The Saint shakes its head. Of course, it’s not that she is amazing, but that Li Yifei is abnormal. His abnormality makes the Saint burst into great concerns.

Li Yifei came down from the tree, rubbed his chest, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and smiled and said, "It's amazing. But I haven't lost yet, come again!"

As he said that, Li Yifei rushed up again, and the Saint passively fought.

But another kick, Li Yifei covered his lower abdomen, knelt on the ground on one knee, and slid back for a distance. This kick was not so much a hit by the saint, but rather a hit... He ran into it on his own initiative, and the saint kicked it very hard. Li Yifei even felt that the part of his abdomen was already hurt.

"Huh!" After a few seconds, Li Yifei recovered. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the Saint. The Saint's face was very bad. If she thought Li Yifei was weird just now, then she would directly understand Li Yifei's intentions.

When he saw Li Yifei getting worse and worse, the saint had no intention of murder. So when Li Yifei stood up again and said to her to continue, the saint shook his head and said, "I won't fight."

"Why don't you beat me?" Li Yifei frowned and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"No more fight." The saint continued to shake his head and approached Li Yifei.

If you stop beating, will I be beaten in vain? Li Yifei was speechless. In fact, he still didn't want to admit defeat. So even though he was constantly showing weakness just now, he was still guaranteeing that he could still have a chance to turn the tables. What if... if that phone call was lying to him and Li Yifei admitted defeat like this, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
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