At the last moment, Ye Fan's heart was still soft after all.

Even though she held a sword thousands of times, Ye Fan couldn't bear to stab a sword at her after all.

Grandma is right. In the final analysis, Ye Fan is still an indecisive person.

In the self -ridiculous words, Ye Fan has carried a long sword and walked away.

And Tang Yun was stunned in place, long -term silent.

Deep in the bottom of my heart, like a tsunami settled, it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

There is always a person who can stun all the years.

There are always a few words that can break through all your camouflage.

No one can feel Tang Yun's heart at this time, what kind of touches and complicated.

"Keep her, it's not a wise move."

"You can think clearly."

"I advise you to kill her in the end. Otherwise, this woman is afraid that it will become your tomb digger."

Seeing Ye Fan's hand, the moon god not far away frowned, and the cold sound sounded again.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate this time, shook his head directly: "Forget it."

"She has nothing wrong."

"Everyone has something to say that everything wants to guard."

"For me, it's a relative and a friend."

"For her, it is estimated to be Zongmen."

"She has nothing wrong, we have nothing wrong, but the position is different."

"Those who can protect their dreams are worthy of respect."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, but who could hear, the weakness and sorrow of Ye Fan's words.

"Yueer, thank you."

"Thank you for always helping me when I need it most, and always accompany me when I am the lonely."

"I have not known a few people in this life. But the most honored thing is to meet you."

"After a while, if you really encounter an irresistible resistance, don't care about me, just leave yourself."

"My Chu Tianfan is a cheap life, and I can come here, I am already very satisfied."

"Next, every step I take is made by it."

Ye Fan looked at the moon god, with a faint smile on the beautiful face.

This guy, even if he is full of blood, even if he is bruised all over the body, even if he faces the strongest behemoth in the world, he is still so calm and so nothing.

Perhaps, Ye Fan's body is most fascinated by the Yueyue Yueyue, this is the quality.

Even in the face of the most terrible people or things in the world, he will not have any timidity.

The Yingyue of the Trem Express was still remembered now. In the summer of that year, this man was also so lonely, and he was so lonely.

Regardless of life and death, he fights for blood, nothing else, just to take her to the world tree to see a sunrise.

Sometimes, Yugong Yingyue felt that her master was the best owner in the world. Sometimes, she felt that her master was the stupidest boy in the world.

Other people rushed to be furious as a red face, in order to take home as a wife.

And her silly master was angry, just to accompany her to watch the sunrise.

Is this lost?

This kind of thing, just do this silly guy in front of him.

When the moon God lost God, Ye Fan had turned around.

The long sword held in his hand, the killing of the sky, and swept the heart again.

With the eyes, there was a sword, and it fell on Chu Zhengliang again.

"Uncle San, the account between you and me, it's time to get."

"Tang Yun has lost, who else can save you?"

Stab!

Drinking in anger, Ye Fan waved his sword angrily.

Binghan sword light, cutting through the Tianhe, broken the void, pointing directly at Chu Zhengliang's brows.

Chu Zhengliang was already scared. He ran towards Chujiazhuang Garden, and shouted wildly while running.

"Father, save me!"

Elastic

"Father, save me ..."

... ...

"Father, help ..."
Chapter completed!