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Chapter 3848 Wushuang is dead

Every decision in life is like a Domino. When he pushes down, the chain reaction that happened later is unable to control it.

Just like Ye Fan's father.

At that time, the young and vigorous, but suffered two women, and even exhausted his only son.

So that he does not recognize his wife now, his father and son look back, and the family has almost become enemies.

It's lonely.

There is nothing to complain about.

He is all herself.

What about this person, the first half of the life, finally need the desolation of the second half of the life to atone for atonement.

"Don't say this."

"What do I do with you with the black history of Lao Tzu?"

"But the smelly boy, I have to warn you, no matter what point you will make trouble in the future, Xiaoyun, I don’t allow you to kill."

"She is your sister's sister, although the girl is not older, but still your aunt!"

"I suffered her sister, this loser, I could only make up for her."

"You are going to move her, I can be anxious to you!"

.........

Some past events of the extreme north of the year, like the Ganges water under the feet, surged out.

Ye Fan did not expect that Tang Yun also had a sister, and he almost married this man.

Fortunately, I didn't marry, otherwise Tang Yun wouldn't he be his aunt?

No, the relationship is wrong. At that time, there should be no him Chu Tianfan.

It's another person.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, but threw these messy thoughts out.

At this time, Nuya pulled off the long skirt on her body, and she bandaged Ye Fan's wound.

"It's okay, it's fine for a while, a little injury, don't need Bazaar."

"And, even if the wound is bandaged, it is not so bandaged."

Ye Fan laughed helplessly.

Nayaton lowered his head, and said it was somewhat interesting: "Right .. Sorry, I haven't bandaged the wound, and I don’t know how to do it, I just saw it on TV ..."

Nuoya apologized.

One of Ye Fan Hui smiled.

Later, he sat here and closed his eyes.

In Dantian, Yundao Tianjue began to run crazy.

The power of the surrounding heaven and earth will be summoned, and it will be filled in by Ye Fan's body.

And Ye Fan's body is like a dried sponge, greedy and crazy absorbing these world Yuanli.

After the war, Ye Fan, empty body, undoubtedly recovered crazy at a terrible speed.

Nuoya next to it has been completely stunned.

For a moment, she just felt that the man in front of him had become the center of the world.

Those heaven and earth strength, like a pilgrimal believers, such as moths fluttering, and then, until the end, all become part of Ye Fan's body.

I don't know how long it has been, there are two figures in front, there are two figures, and they quietly appear.

They are separated from a hundred meters away, looking far away.

"I don't know, but the title of Wushuang, Chu Tianfan?"

The Fluo Palace stands on the sky, with a condensed face, and a robe dances in the wind.

Beside him, there was a sea cloth that had changed clothes.

Just now Ye Fan and Duolun, Hai cloth also slapped two slaps.

Although the injury is not serious, the clothes are damaged.

Now they are here to negotiate.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, there are ... someone is here ..."

Nooya's little face was white and whispered to Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan was still sitting in a calm knee, vomiting regularly, and close eyes, as if he was asleep.

"You, but the Master of the summer Wushuang, Chu Tianfan?"

"I am the owner of the Ferro Palace, Froor."

"If you want to save your woman, please respond to it." King Froor said again.

The rolling sound echo.

Ye Fan's eyes opened suddenly.

The cold voice sounded immediately: "The title is dead, why is the Master of Wushuang?"
Chapter completed!
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