Seven days later, Ye Fan successfully broke through to the sixth level.

However, the bottleneck on the seventh floor once again became a shackles for Ye Fan.

This time, even Duanmu Wan'er's ideas could not help Ye Fan.

"There is nothing we can do."

"We just have to give it a try."

Ye Fan saw that there was no hope of breaking through the seventh level, so he prepared to use the power of the sixth level of the thunder dragon body to break through the thunder well.

"Fuck!"

"Are you crazy?"

"You really want to die."

"This is no joke!"

After hearing Ye Fan's crazy decision, scalpers thought Ye Fan was really crazy.

Anyway, if it were it, it would never take the risk unless it reached the ninth floor.

And Ye Fan, on the sixth floor, was thinking about breaking through the Thunder Well.

But Ye Fan has made up his mind.

He felt that he had two kinds of physical training martial arts to add to his body.

Coupled with the power of Yundao Tianjue.

You may not necessarily die!

In the end, Ye Fan chose to leave tomorrow.

On the last night in the cave, Ye Fan was not trying to practice.

Instead, he played cards with the scalpers, and at the same time brought out a few jars of old wine from the cellar of the Indian ancestors.

It was obviously the first time for the scalper to drink this stuff.

Enjoy snoring!

I drank eighteen jars in a row until I passed out.

"This stupid cow."

Looking at the ox with its legs in the air, Ye Fan immediately shook his head and smiled.

While Ye Fan was drinking with scalpers, Duanmu Wan'er was sitting on the steps alone.

The delicate body was curled up there, wearing Ye Fan's large coat, with her small face resting on her knees.

The beautiful eyes reflect the ancient bronze lights.

"Are you thinking about your brother again?"

Ye Fan came over and sat next to Duanmu Wan'er.

Duanmu Wan'er nodded: "I envy your relatives and friends so much. They will soon see the person they have been waiting for."

"But Mark, tell me, when will my brother pick me up?"

"Will he not come?"

"Will he not want me anymore?"

Duanmu Wan'er felt a little depressed.

Along with the girl's sadness, the wind began to blow in the originally silent cave.

Three thousand blue hairs are moving with the wind.

"No, Wan'er."

"Your brother, maybe like me, is gathering strength and will not come to take you back until everything is ready."

"If I hadn't been forced by the situation, I probably wouldn't have taken the risk in a hurry."

Ye Fan has been trapped here for almost a month.

He can't waste it any longer.

The longer time passes, the more dangerous Yueyao's situation will be.

Therefore, even if he narrowly escapes death, Ye Fan must give it a try.

"Besides, who would let go of a sister as beautiful as Wan'er?"

"I only hate that my mother gave birth to me."

"If I have a sister like Wan'er, even if I am an enemy of the world, I will never let Wan'er suffer any harm!" "Besides, if there is a sister like you, don't even think about getting married in the future.

.”

"Why?" Duanmu Wan'er asked curiously.

"My sister, how can I be willing to marry another man?" Ye Fan said firmly.

Duanmu Wan'er suddenly laughed happily.

The smart sound is like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and touching.

"Thank you, Ye Fan."

"Besides my brother, you are the first person to be so kind to me."

This night, Ye Fan and Duanmu Wan'er chatted a lot.

Of course, it was only Ye Fan who was talking.

From his own life experience, he talks about The Truman War.

From that time when he was studying, he talked about marrying his wife as a son-in-law.

He talks about his close friends and the magnificent mountains and rivers in the hot summer.

Listening to these stories of Ye Fan, Duanmu Wan'er's attitude towards Ye Fan has undoubtedly changed slightly again.

To her, the strange Ye Fan had undoubtedly become flesh and blood.

"Ye Fan, your life is really wonderful."

"Unlike me, my life is only as big as the one in front of me."

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "Is it wonderful? It's just some suffering."

"Besides, maybe everything will be over by tomorrow."

Although Ye Fan acted relaxed, was there no fear in his heart?

Down below, there is a sea of ​​thunder.

Flesh and blood, crossing the sea of ​​thunder.

Even if there are two major body-refining martial arts to protect the body, I'm afraid it will be a narrow escape.

But so what?

The Thunder Dragon Body has obviously encountered a bottleneck. Ye Fan feels that even if he practices for three to five years, there may not be any progress.

What's more, he can't wait that long!

Therefore, even if he narrowly escapes death, Ye Fan must break into this thunder well!

After a moment of silence, Duanmu Wan'er suddenly turned her head and looked at Mark.

"Ye Fan, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you die!"

Um?

Ye Fan was stunned: "Wan'er, what else can you do?"

Duanmu Wan'er lowered her head, her face a little red.

"Indeed... there is another way, but I want you to promise that this method can only be known to you and me, and you are not allowed to tell anyone else, especially my brother!"
Chapter completed!