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Chapter Eighty-Three: Is It Okay for You to Die?


The daylight is just right, shining through the Western-style curtains in bits and pieces on the fresh tablecloth.

After being filtered by the glass and air conditioner, the temperature is not high.

It is just the clean and clear color that children of this age like most and are most suitable for.

Jian Fan looked at Xiao Weihan.

Her mouth opened and closed, then opened again.

But when she really said it, Jian Fan felt that those things that she thought were difficult were actually quite easy.

"There was a man, a spring-like man.

He approached a woman.

Later, another woman appeared, called the mother of the previous woman.

Then, one lie followed another, but the acting skills of the two seemed to be different.

It needs to be refined, because from time to time there are flaws between the man and the woman who became a mother.

In addition to the same surname, they seem to have the same memory.”

After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, Jian Fan no longer cared about the taste of the coffee in the cup.

She licked the corners of her dry lips, picked up the cup and drank the cup of coffee in one gulp.

A strong bitter taste exploded in his mouth, and Jian Fan's face was wrinkled and wrinkled together.

"The woman who was concealed finally guessed something.

When will this lie end?

The man's identity, brother and brother."

The bottom of the cup made a crisp "ding" when it came into contact with the plate, which made Xiao Weihan clenched his fist in shock.

"Really?

Weihan, tell me, is it him?"

Jian Fan stood up and walked out.

After sitting in the coffee shop for a day, my hands and feet felt unusually numb and uncomfortable.

"Yes."

Xiao Weihan's voice was very soft.

Jian Fan's eyes were very clear, and he didn't dare to look at them at this moment.

Thinking of the things he had done, the deceptions he had done, and all the so-called natural things that suddenly appeared, his mouth and palms tasted like the coffee Jian Fan ordered for him.

After paying the bill and walking out of the cafe, Jian Fan was facing the north gate of Nuan Normal University in silence.

"Who are you?

Who are you?

How long are you going to lie to me?"

Xiao Weihan was obviously walking behind Jian Fan, but she seemed to have eyes on the back of her head.

As soon as Xiao Weihan stopped, she spoke. .

There was no emotion in his tone, and it was so calm that it didn't look like Jianfan.

Xiao Weihan's panic came so fiercely that he didn't know how to explain it.

Unfamiliar emotions were stirring in his chest, and the entanglement was even more confusing.

His expression gradually became sharp, which was not what he should have, but he didn't know it.

"Xiao Fan, I" Xiao Weihan knew that one day sooner or later Jian Fan would remember who he was, but he didn't expect this moment to come so quickly.

He covered his head and lowered his head, revealing a pair of sharp eyes between his hair and fingers.

Eyes, "Yes, I am Xiao Ruanxin's younger brother.

You should call me uncle."

Jian Fan felt his sudden change immediately, but her movements were actually half a beat slower than Xiao Weihan.

Everyone who practices martial arts knows that if the difference is even one point, the outcome will be very different.

Xiao Weihan's hand was on Jian Fan's vest, facing her heart.

He was wrapped around Jian Fan like a poisonous snake, but no one walking by found it strange.

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It was as if they were separated from each other. .

"Xiao Fan, I didn't hide it from you on purpose.

It's just that it seems that you don't have a good impression of Xiao Ruanxin.

If I told you that I was her younger brother who was still in contact with her, would you do the same to Xiao Ruanxin?

Yes, I know you won’t, but I’m afraid.”

If that hand was withdrawn, the accusations would be a bit pitiful, but the large number of barriers and the faint demonic aura he saw after opening his Yin Yang Eyes hardened Jian Fan's heart that he had originally tried to soften. .

"Xiao Weihan, what are you doing?

You summon monsters in a crowded place?"

Both demonic energy and ghostly energy will have an impact on the fragile human body, with varying degrees of strength and weakness.

For someone like Jian Fan, with a little bit of demonic aura, her soul might even be scattered on Jian Dijun's path.

Jian Fan's words were full of anger.

Death doesn't matter, but dragging a group of innocent people along with him on the road is too much.

"Oh, Xiao Fan, I didn't mean it."

Xiao Weihan's hand was always on Jian Fan's back.

He set up another layer of barrier around Jian Fan to separate Jian Fan from these evil spirits.

If Jian Fan could turn around, she would see a head of silver hair.

"Xiao Fan, do you know that from the moment you called me uncle, you have become my weakness.

This weight is not even comparable to that of Xiao Ruixin, but I find that having a weakness is really bad.

So, for me, Xiaofan, go die, okay?"

Jian Fan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she felt her heart being forcibly grasped by a strange force.

The next second, this feeling followed her when she was pushed away from her arms by Xiao Weihan.

Suddenly disappeared.

She ran for a few steps, her legs and feet felt weak.

The consequence of leaving the barrier would be to be invaded by evil spirits, but she had no choice.

Just as he was about to kneel on the ground, Jian Fan's collar lifted.

"Xiao Fanfan, you have to remember that my wife Rong Nan will never kneel to the sky or the ground, and her knees will never bend."

Rong Nan carried Jian Fan's clothes, even though she had no strength.

It doesn't matter if he just relies on his strength to stand.

"Ananda, you're here."

Rong Nan is like her savior in simple and traditional terms.

Every time he appears, his image is so bright, and he is a natural darling.

But it would be nice if he could come earlier, Jian Fan thought as he passed out from exhaustion.

"You finally showed your true colors."

Jian Fan was unconscious, so Rong Nan lifted Jian Fan up and floated in the air with him.

He checked her body and found that there was nothing wrong with her body.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Rong Nan turned his eyes to the man who was standing there and seemed to be still struggling.

When Xiao Weihan first got close to Jianfan, he was really just an ordinary person, at most an ordinary person with a little aura in him.

In the past few months, Xiao Weihan has grown at an alarming rate.

He acted clumsily in front of Jian Fan.

The silly girl didn't notice it, but it was easy for a bystander to see clearly.

"You want Xiao Fanfan to die."

I thought that there was something wrong with him and he would not reach out to Jian Fan as a junior, but he was wrong.

Xiao Weihan no longer struggled at this moment.

He looked at Rong Nan and the unconscious Jian Fan beside him and smiled ferociously, "Emperor Rong Nan, I will step on you one day.

Together with him, You stepped on it” Following his roar, rows of demon soldiers appeared on the street, and the pedestrians who came and went were so frightened that they ran around like headless flies.

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"A bunch of idiots."

Beside Xiao Weihan, Fan Shen suddenly stood there.

"Master, it's done."

He said softly.

"Welcome back, Master."

"Now that you're done, go ahead and let this aloof Earth Lord feel our power."

Xiao Weihan's excitement was beyond words.

He licked the corners of his lips, and Rong Nan looked shocked with his overly happy expression, which even showed no regard for the lives of his men.

"Xiao Fanfan":