Chapter 1309 Ye Erlang

Ye Bufan was ecstatic. Having a powerful doppelganger would definitely play an unexpected role at critical moments. This was his biggest gain in Death Grand Canyon; it was like he had stumbled upon a treasure.

Since it was his doppelganger, it should have a name. The previous "perfect no. 1" was too rustic and didn't sound like a normal person's name.

What should he call him? Calling him "Second Brother" was even more rustic and could easily lead to ambiguity.

Calling him "Second Younger Brother"? That didn't seem quite right either.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. He would call him Ye Erlang.

He reached out and patted the other's shoulder: "From now on, you will be called Ye Erlang."

Looking at the doppelganger in front of him, he thought of something else and, with a thought, took Ye Tian out of the ring.

Although the other party was just a Corpse Puppet, in his eyes, he was both a brother and a friend, and he had indeed helped him a lot during this time.

It was just that after he entered the Saint-Grade Realm, the other's Realm seemed a bit low, and he appeared less often.

Now, Ye Tian was golden all over, having reached the highest Realm of Golden Corpse. It was just a pity that he was only one step away from Heavenly Corpse.

It was just that he hadn't encountered a master who Cultivated dark Cultivation Technique recently. Otherwise, with another Medicinal Pill, he would probably be able to advance. At that time, he would awaken his Sealed Divine Sense, and he would have fulfilled his promise to the Zhu Rong family.

He knew there were still many things to do outside, and now was not the time for sentimentality.

He composed himself, and with a thought of his Divine Thought, he left the Dragon King Palace and reappeared in Death Grand Canyon.

As for Ye Erlang, he didn't bring him out. This was his secret, and he didn't want others to know about it unless absolutely necessary.

"Young Miss, we've been waiting for so long, why is there still no movement at all?"

Feili and the others were sitting under a large tree at this moment, looking somewhat anxious.

They had been sitting here for almost two or three hours. There was no news from Ye Bufan, and no movement from the 51 Area, which made her extremely anxious.

Equally anxious was Weilai. She suddenly stood up: "We can't wait any longer. I'm going to the 51 Area to ask clearly where they took Ye Dage."

Seeing her like this, Feili could only sigh helplessly: "All right then, let's go together."

Just as everyone was about to get up, a figure flashed before their eyes, and Ye Bufan appeared before them with a smile.

"Where are you all going?"

"Dr. Ye, you're finally back."

Although Feili had been calm before, that was the result of forced restraint. In fact, she was more worried about the man in front of her than anyone else.

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At this moment, seeing him return safely, she immediately leaped up and directly threw herself into his arms.

At this moment, she no longer cared whether she had a curse on her body and directly gave the man a fierce kiss on the cheek, expressing the joy in her heart.

Weilai didn't show much, but her small face was blooming with a smile, showing the joy in her heart.

"Boss, you're finally back. You almost worried us to death."

Noviski said excitedly.

"Thank you all, I'm fine."

Although he hadn't been in contact with these people for very long, Ye Bufan could feel their sincerity towards him, and he was very touched.

"Dr. Ye, where did you go? And what about that monster? How is that guy doing?"

As Feili said this, she suddenly remembered the horror of perfect no. 1 and vigilantly scanned her surroundings, afraid that the guy would suddenly jump out again.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "No need to look. It has already been killed by me."

"Killed? That guy was simply an immortal monster, how was it killed?"

Noviski and the others were shocked.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's still just a biochemical human, not a true martial artist. It still has its weaknesses."

Ye Bufan didn't say much and directly told everyone, "Let's go, we're going to settle accounts with those guys from the 51 Area."

"Right, let's go settle accounts with them."

Everyone was full of joy and followed behind Ye Bufan, heading towards the secret base again.

Upon arriving at the entrance, the shattered gate had not yet been repaired, and a dozen Black-Clothed Men armed with live ammunition were guarding the area.

"Stop, who are you?"

When they saw them approaching, the leading Black-Clothed Man was about to stop them, but he felt a blur before his eyes, followed by a 'click' sound, and his neck was twisted off by Noviski.

The rest of the people were the same. Before they could even raise their guns, they died under Weilai's ice spear technique.

Everyone moved forward, slaying gods and Buddhas in their path.

After dealing with the Ability Team, all that remained in the entire base were ordinary gunmen, who simply couldn't stop the combined efforts of Noviski and Weilai.

Inside the secret base, Vieira and Lampard were sitting in front of a large screen, listening to Carlos's scolding.

"Damn it, how did you handle things? You actually lost such a valuable biochemical human!"

Carlos was furious. He had gone against all opposition to set up this secret base, and just when it was finally showing some results, this happened.

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He had originally hoped for perfect no. 1 to suppress the Huaxia Xuanyuan Pavilion, but it was lost as soon as it came into being. How could he not be angry?

"I'm telling you, if you don't get perfect no. 1 back, both of you will stay there for the rest of your lives. No one will come out alive…"

Carlos was spitting, and if it weren't for the video call, he would probably have sprayed it all over their faces.

And just then, there was a loud bang as the door was kicked open from the outside, and then Ye Bufan walked in from outside.

"perfect no. 1, you're finally back…"

Vieira was excited. In his subconscious, if one of the two returned, it would definitely be perfect no. 1.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Are you talking about that monster? It has already been dealt with by me."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! perfect no. 1 cannot die."

Vieira looked incredulous. He never expected the person who returned to be Ye Bufan.

"Don't believe it? Then look at this."

As Ye Bufan spoke, he flicked his finger, and a golden chip landed in front of Vieira.

"Uh…"

Vieira and Lampard were instantly dumbfounded. Since the chip had been taken out, it meant that perfect no. 1 was truly finished.

But they racked their brains and couldn't figure out how Ye Bufan did it, given how powerful perfect no. 1 was.

"Damn you, Ye Bufan, you've ruined my plans again!"

On the big screen, Carlos's bald head roared in anger.

Ever since he met this Huaxia man, he had never gained an advantage. Every perfect plan had ultimately been ruined by him.

"Oh, isn't this my old friend Carlos? Long time no see."

Ye Bufan had never met Carlos in person, but he had seen him several times on the big screen, and he waved at him with a playful smile.

Carlos shouted angrily: "Damn it, what do you want to do?"

"That's what I should be asking you, isn't it?" Ye Bufan said with a playful smile, "I never thought you'd worship me to such an incurable extent that you'd even make a biochemical human in my image?"

Although Carlos was angry, as the head of a special department, he still had some basic common sense. He knew that this plan had been completely shattered again.

"Ye Bufan, I think we should talk. From now on, you don't bother me, and I don't bother you, how about that?"

As things stood, he just wanted to preserve this secret base that he had spent countless efforts to build.