After Yi Fan yelled at Wu Jie, he turned around and asked Yin Xiaoran with concern: "Xiaoran, are you okay?"
Yin Xiaoran shook her head.
Fortunately, Yi Fan arrived in time, otherwise this slap would definitely have fallen on her face.
Seeing Wu Jie covering his mouth in pain and looking at the two teeth shining in the blood on the ground, she frowned.
"Did I strike too hard?"
The words were obviously filled with self-blame, but there was no hint of self-blame in the tone.
Instead, it felt like a relief.
Yin Xiaoran glanced sideways at Yi Fan.
Only now did she realize that this half-hearted god still had some violent tendencies, but fortunately the gun was aimed at others.
"You can mop the floor later, it will be so dirty."
It turns out that she frowned not because of Wu Jie's misery, but because the floor was stained with blood.
Yi Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
As long as he didn't feel sorry for Wu Jie, it would be fine.
As for cleaning the floor, he could just wave his hand and it would be easy.
Wu Jie's eyes widened suddenly.
His teeth were knocked out.
Not only did these two people not apologize at all, they even dared to dislike him for soiling the floor.
Getting up shakily, Wu Jie glared at the two of them with hatred on his face, "You are suffering from the fire, and the fire depends on you."
What he originally wanted to say was, "Just wait for me, I'm going to sue you," but because he was missing two front teeth, his speech was leaky, causing his words to be completely distorted.
"What did he say?"
Yin Xiaoran, who clearly understood, deliberately pretended to be stupid, turned to look at Yi Fan, and picked his ears intentionally or unintentionally.
Yi Fan really touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face, and after a long while he replied seriously: "As far as I know, what he speaks is not Mandarin, nor is it a dialect of any place in China.
Maybe it is someone in the future.
The dialect of a civilized area" Yin Xiaoran almost choked on his saliva in an uncivilized area.
You mean to say that he is an uncivilized savage, right?
He scolded people and took the mountain road with eighteen bends.
He is talented.
Wu Jie almost died of anger.
In his anger, he forgot the lesson just now and rushed forward angrily.
Yifan moved faster, holding Yin Xiaoran sideways in a gorgeous way.
A certain unlucky man couldn't hold back his strength and fell to the ground again.
Fortunately, he was smarter this time and held his head high desperately.
His teeth were not lost, but his chest was damaged by the fall.
It hurts.
Just when Yin Xiaoran was about to scold Wu Jie, he suddenly heard a "bang" and a white light flashed.
Then, a man appeared out of thin air.
The location where he appeared happened to be where Wu Jie fell.
As a result, Wu Jie suffered another tragedy.
When he tried to get up, he was pushed down and passed out.
Yin Xiaoran was startled, pointed at the man and asked Yi Fan: "Who is he?"
He could appear in such a way.
This man must be related to Yi Fan.
Yi Fan's face darkened, and he said with a headache: "He is Pixiu, the current acting God of Wealth."
The man turned around and saw an extremely evil face.
He grinned at Yi Fan and said, "Hey, long time no see."
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Yin Xiaoran was stunned.
The auspicious beast in the legend of Pixiu that attracts wealth turns out to be an evil and beautiful man, and he is also the acting God of Wealth Forget it, even the God of Wealth is having an affair with her, what else is impossible in this world?
Yin Xiaoran thought helplessly as she gave up on herself.
"Why did you come down to earth?
Could it be that there is something going on in heaven?"
Yi Fan frowned, not seeing the enthusiasm of the immortal friend at all, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust in his eyes.
Pixiu patted his butt and stood up.
He didn't answer Yi Fan's question.
Instead, he pointed at the fainted Wu Jie and asked, "This guy has fainted.
Do you want to save him?"
Yi Fan looked at Yin Xiaoran, and Yin Xiaoran nodded.
Although Wu Jie was indeed not a toy, today he was punished for his evil deeds.
He couldn't just die without saving him, right?
Yifan winked at Pixiu, who nodded in understanding.
With one finger of his right hand, a ray of white light hit Wu Jie's body.
All his scars were eliminated, and even the wrinkled clothes became docile.
With another finger, Wu Jie faintly woke up, holding his forehead and slowly stood up. , turned around to face the crowd, but his eyes were dull, like a wooden man.
"You go home now, nothing happened today."
Pixiu said calmly.
Wu Jie nodded numbly, really got up and walked out the door, and closed the door politely.
"It's amazing, this is hypnosis."
Yin Xiaoran looked at Pi Xiu almost in admiration.
Pixiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly yelled: "Don't worship me, I'm just a legend."
After saying that, he hid behind Yi Fan, but his ears were obviously red.
Yin Xiaoran was shocked by these words.
Although she already knew from Yifan's mouth that the heaven is now basically connected with the mortal world, but such words with Internet characteristics came out of the mouth of Rui Beast, she still felt shocked. feeling.
Yi Fan sighed helplessly.
He knew this would happen.
This Pixiu has lived for tens of thousands of years, but his personality is like that of a child.
He also likes new things and follows trends.
The whole world is full of his Internet language. , and also very awkward.
When someone praises me, he will yell, and then hide aside and be shy.
Pulling Yin Xiaoran, who was twitching at the corners of his mouth and extremely troubled in his heart, to sit on the sofa, Yi Fan turned to Pi Xiu and said, "What on earth are you here for?"
Pixiu hadn't gotten over his shyness yet.
He peeked at Yin Xiaoran and whispered, "I'm just curious and want to see what your front edge looks like.
It seems pretty good."
It's not bad because someone just praised you, right?
Yi Fan shook his head feebly.
"Private life is against the rules of heaven.
After reading this, you can leave."
He issued an eviction order without mercy.
But Pixiu shook his head desperately, "I haven't seen it clearly yet."
After saying that, he walked towards the sofa, intending to see Yin Xiaoran clearly.
Yi Fan stopped him with a quick step and said in a bad tone: "If you don't leave, I will report it to heaven."
He didn't know why, but he just didn't like Pi Xiu paying attention to Yin Xiaoran, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.
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Pixiu laughed suddenly and teased in a low voice: "You are jealous."
Yi Fan's eyes were sharp, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Get out."
But Pixiu was not angry, he smiled mischievously, and his eyes were full of teasing.
When he saw the storm brewing in Yi Fan's eyes, he quickly took two steps back, waved his hand and said, "Don't be angry, I'm leaving, I'm leaving right away."
Now I can see the excitement.
The Thousand-Year-Old God of Wealth is actually jealous.
He wants to go back and talk to Taotie and the others.
It’s not a waste of time for him to sneak down to earth.
Pixiu turned around and disappeared after a flash of white light.
Only then did Yi Fan extinguish his anger.
He had already thought about how this big-mouthed Pixiu would talk about him in an exaggerated manner when he went back.
It gave him a headache.
His eyes fell on Yin Xiaoran, remembering his unexpected anger when Pi Xiu said he was jealous, Yi Fan couldn't help frowning, could he really be jealous and move Fan's heart?
Pixiu is guest-starred by the professor.
Is the professor satisfied with the evil and beautiful man?