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Chapter 1433 You

No one can understand Ye Yuyan's emotions at this time.

Is it sadness?

Is it loneliness?

Or admire?

Even Ye Yuyan herself couldn't explain clearly.

I just feel that all five flavors are present in my body, and all kinds of emotions are mixed.

She lay on the ground and stared blankly at the man in front of her who was kneeling and worshiping Hua Yingtian. She let tears flow but could not say a word.

Recalling that before, Ye Yuyan was still thinking about doing something to Ye Fan.

Now it seems that in Mark's eyes, he is probably a joke from beginning to end.

Even Hua Yingtian, a generation of powerful people who came across the sea, can't match the power of Ye Fan's move, so how can she talk about Ye Yuyan?

"Brother Xiaofan~"

At this time, suddenly a cry came.

I saw a pretty little girl, with tears on her pretty face, but she ran down the stairs desperately, and then plunged into Ye Fan's arms.

"Brother Xiaofan, I'm so scared~"

"Afraid you'll get hurt."

"If you are gone, what will Sister Mucheng and I do?"

"Woo~"

Lu Wenjing was young after all, and now that there was blood and swords in the restaurant, Lu Wenjing was naturally frightened to tears.

He ran over with a red face.

Seeing this scene, Lei Aoting, who was still in shock upstairs, shook his head and sighed.

I thought that in this large restaurant, the only one who dared to get close to Ye Fan at this time was probably Lu Wenjing.

Ye Fan rubbed Lu Wenjing's head lovingly, and after a few words of comfort, he lowered his head and looked at Hua Yingtian, who was kneeling in front of him.

"Hua Yingtian, you have traveled thousands of miles to come and kill me. You should have died."

"But my sister is still young and cannot see such a bloody scene."

"Today, I will spare your life."

"Go back and tell the Japanese sword god that he wants to kill me and ask him to do it himself."

"These wastes of the Pure Sect are just sending themselves to death."

Ye Fan's indifferent voice slowly echoed.

In an instant, Hua Yingtian felt like he was being pardoned and kowtowed to Ye Fan repeatedly to thank him.

Ye Fan ignored him and walked forward, slowly helping Dongmei who was lying on the ground.

Although Ye Tian and others were not unkind to Ye Fan, Ye Fan was particularly grateful to this aunt.

He can ignore others, but of course he can't ignore Dongmei.

"Aunt, it's okay, my nephew will help you up."

Ye Fan said softly, and then slowly helped Dongmei up.

Dongmei was obviously still frightened, she was still in a state of intense fear, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

With a pale face, she said "good" to Ye Fan.

Seeing that Dongmei was fine, Ye Fan was ready to leave.

At this moment, Ye Yuyan's delicate body trembled and she spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Among everyone present, she was the most seriously injured.

Seeing that she was dying, Dongmei ran over in panic, hugged her daughter and cried loudly.

Finally, he turned around and begged Ye Fan: "Xiaofan, please think of a way to save your sister Yuyan."

"I know that Yuyan couldn't treat you well before, but it's all my fault."

"If a girl doesn't teach her, it's her mother's fault. I didn't discipline her well."

"You have grievances and resentments in your heart, and you express them at me."

"But Yuyan is still young, I can't live without her."

"Xiaofan, please, help your sister, think of a way to save her~"

Seeing her daughter covered in blood, Dongmei suddenly panicked.

Ye Tian, ​​Ye Ya and others could not protect themselves. With so many people present, the only one she could rely on was Ye Fan.
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