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Chapter 1839 Yueyao's Firmness(1/2)

The chatter around him was still in his ears, but Ye Fan stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, Yue Yao next to her asked with a pretty face and a smile.

Ye Fan shook his head: "There's nothing to feel uncomfortable about."

"I'm already dead, so who have the right to ask Mucheng to stay alone and widowed for me."

"Actually, it would be a good thing if she could find a husband."

"That silly girl always kicks herself under the quilt when she sleeps at night."

"From now on, someone will be able to get up in the middle of the night and cover her with a quilt."

Ye Fan spoke calmly, trying hard to keep his tone calm, but Yueyao could still hear the faint sadness contained in his words.

"So, are you just going to ignore it?"

"Let others pursue your wife?" Yueyao continued to ask.

Every word struck Ye Fan directly in his heart.

That burning look seemed to be tearing out the heart of the man in front of her. She had to see how much arrogance was left in this man's heart after the disaster.

"Yao'er, I told you, Ye Fan back then is already dead."

"Following the death are all his social connections."

"Mucheng is already free, and she has the right to pursue her own happiness."

"I have no right to interfere in her life."

Ye Fan's tone became darker. No one knew how many emotions this man was carrying in his heart.

But when Yueyao heard these words, she felt angry for no reason.

She ignored Ye Fan and took advantage of the driver to stop the car, turned around and got out of the car.

There were still several stops before Linzhou Guild Hall, but Yueyao got off the bus early.

A man was walking along the street with a huge voice.

"What a beautiful young lady, may I meet you? I have three apartments in my house."

.....

"roll!"

As soon as I got off the bus, many people came to chat with me.

Yueyao didn't even look at these young people in society who felt good about themselves, and just told them to get lost.

"Hahaha..."

"Still a little pepper."

"Brother likes it."

But there are always some people who are as thick-skinned as Ye Fan, who insist on moving forward even if they are scolded.

He even touched Yue Yao.

"Sister, come on, get on brother's motorcycle!"

"Brother will take you for a ride!"

A social young man with dyed yellow hair took Yueyao's hand and dragged her to his car.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a strong wind flashed past.

A streak of yellowed fallen leaves, like a sword, sliced ​​through the young man's hand.

"ah!"

The young man wailed, and red blood flowed from the back of his hands.

"It's not too late to go to the hospital now."

Ye Fan didn't know when he had walked over, and a faint voice sounded quietly.

"Bastard, just wait!"

The yellow-haired young man covered his hands that were full of blood, cursed Ye Fan fiercely, and then hurried to the hospital.

"Why are you following me?"

"I don't know you!"

"I only know Ye Fan!"

Seeing Ye Fan, Yueyao said angrily.

"Yao'er, don't do this."

"you understand me."

"I don't understand!" Yueyao's beautiful eyes turned red and she shouted at Ye Fan.

"Why do you always say you are dead!"

"You're alive, aren't you?"

"Ye Fan is still alive, Chu Tianfan is still alive, and the Lord of the Dragon Temple and the Lord of Jiangdong are not dead."

"There are so many people in this world waiting for your return."

"Your wife, your mother, the Dragon God's congregation, and those Jiangdong disciples who once followed you."

"So many people are waiting for you, but why do you keep saying these depressing words?"

"Chu Tianfan, where was your arrogance? Where was your anger?"

"Are you still the Chu Tianfan I know?"

"Without the courage to cut through everything and the arrogance to despise everything, what will you use to touch the divine realm, what will you use to challenge Chu Yuan, I'm afraid you won't even be able to defeat Fen Tian!"

Yueyao shouted with all her strength, her beautiful eyes were red with tears, and her words were filled with unwillingness.

She was really unwilling that a man who was so proud back then would become so lifeless.

She doesn't like Mark like this.

She only likes the old Ye Fan.

That arrogant and contemptuous Lord of the Dragon Temple!

He may be impulsive, he may be radical, he may be irrational at times, but his high spiritedness is fascinating.

Faced with Yueyao's words, Ye Fan fell silent. He didn't say anything and didn't know what to say.

But one thing Yue Yao said is right, he is different now from before.

If we say that the former Ye Fan showed his sharpness with his sword out of the box.

But now, after experiencing the catastrophe, he has already put the sharp sword into the box, and its edge is hidden.

But after venting, Yue Yao also realized her gaffe and immediately apologized to Ye Fan: "I'm sorry, Ye Fan, I was a little out of control."

"But I will definitely cure you."

"must!"

"Whether it's a physical injury or a psychological injury!"

Yueyao's eyes were burning, and her beautiful eyes were full of determination.

In fact, Yueyao also somewhat understands the current Ye Fan.

When he was defeated at Chumen Mountain, Ye Fan lost too much in that battle.

The Dragon King died, and the whereabouts of several dragon gods are still unknown.

The martial arts foundation that Ye Fan had worked so hard to accumulate was almost completely destroyed in that battle.

Not a single high-end combat power remains!

The hot summer is ruthless and the world is unrighteous.

Faced with the pressure of the world, Ye Fan committed suicide.

Yueyao didn't know how Ye Fan survived in the past two years.

But there is one thing that Yue Yao can be sure of, that is, this man carries too heavy a past.

The only thing she can do now is to help Ye Fan cure his old illness and help him reach his peak and regain his strength!

Only in this way can this man truly be able to shoulder these heavy pasts.

Yueyao always believed that Chu Tianfan would not die.

When he returns to the world, all the rebellious ministers will eventually die!
To be continued...
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