"It's just that no one thought that Lin Qiuling was so perverted that she could lurk from the sea and attack us."

Ye Fan judged the whole story from Lin Qiuling's escape and his lack of knowledge.

"My child, your guess is basically correct."

"It's your uncle's decision to make this matter."

Zhao Mingyue was indignant: "I had a big quarrel with him yesterday. He was so disrespectful that he even plotted against his nephew."

Although the large number of people suppressed Lin Qiuling that day, and her husband also held the line, an inventory of the injured afterwards revealed that most of them were seriously injured.

The person hit by Lin Qiuling not only had his internal organs injured, but was also poisoned.

Even she was injured, but fortunately her strong skills suppressed the poison, otherwise she would have been disabled.

Although several people survived, they lost their fighting ability and had to retire early.

This also made Zhao Mingyue a little scared.

Hengdian and Truman were fishing, but almost sacrificed their bait.

"Mom, don't blame him."

"Lin Qiuling is too destructive. If we catch her one day late, many more people may die."

Ye Fan shook his head understandingly: "My uncle had no choice but to use me to lure Lin Qiuling into taking the bait."

"I don't care. Anyway, he must give me an explanation for this matter."

Zhao Mingyue snorted: "Otherwise I will never be done with him."

"And next time, I will fall out with them."

Although after the battle yesterday, both Hengdian and Trumen made it clear that they owed Ye Fan a favor, but Zhao Mingyue didn't care.

She hopes her son is safe and sound.

"Mom, has Tang Ruoxue left?"

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment: "How...is she?"

"The three Tang sisters took Lin Qiuling's body back to Zhonghai for burial."

Zhao Mingyue had a look of melancholy on her face: "Ruoxue stopped moving after you were shot."

"She looked at you motionless. She didn't cry or fuss or get angry anymore, but it was obvious that she was heartbroken."

"You guys, it's really a bad fate."

"It's just that no matter how much you two fall in love with each other, you both hope not to hurt the innocent Wangfan."

"Okay, no more words. Just lie down for a while and I'll make you some porridge."

After she finished speaking, she said no more, patted Ye Fan on the head and left him alone for a while.

After Zhao Mingyue and the others left, the room became quiet again.

Ye Fan got up from the bed and was in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.

Then, he looked at his left arm with an indescribably complicated expression.

It killed Lin Qiuling and made the gap between him and Tang Ruoxue even deeper.

Maybe, this is fate, a prank from God.

"Swish, swish -" Ye Fan waved his left arm at the coffee table like he was venting his anger.

A few rays of light flashed away.

There was a crisp sound, and four or five pieces of the coffee table broke into pieces, and then it fell to the ground with a thud.

Ye Fan was startled and looked at the broken coffee table in shock.

Nima.

Six Meridians Divine Sword?
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