A gloomy breath kept emanating from behind Ye Fan.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was solemn, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Fan: "Dear guest, this is Mr. Piaoxiang, please calm down."

"Is it Piaoxiang Sect?"

The bone-like hand armor rubbed against the table and made a creaking sound. Ye Fan looked at Zhao Yang who was still cold in front of him: "Oh, sorry, I forgot."

He said it was insincere, but Shangguan Wan'er chose to accept it.

Because the void behind Ye Fan, which was pulled by the iron chain, did not continue to spread and was stable in a relatively safe range.

Ye Fan continued: "For me, she is a woman who is helpful to me, a companion on my way forward, and can help me do many things I don't want to see.

But these do not mean that I will have feelings for her between the opposite sex."

Under the light, Ye Fan's eyes were shiny, as if a ghost fire was burning in his pupils: "I don't know what the news you heard is. In fact, I haven't touched her before, and I won't do that."

"Say the point."

"Ha!" Ye Fan sneered: "The fact is that I will not interfere with my subordinates' personal feelings, and will not sexually harass my subordinates. The reason why she died is because she continued her experiments again and again, completely ignoring her own body!"

"So, you want to say, that 'her' child is not yours?"

Miss Tianmo said without hesitation.

Ye Fan nodded: "That's it."

"Ha, man!"

Miss Tianmo gave Zhao Yang a blank look as she spoke.

"Don't look at me that way." Zhao Yang was speechless.

What's wrong with this? What's the habit?

Seeing the dog man and woman on the opposite side start to give dog food, Ye Fan's face changed, his whole body closed, and he stood up: "I've finished speaking, goodbye."

After the words fell, Ye Fan chose to turn around and leave.

But from the back, this ghost emperor who has reached the peak of his life actually feels a little lonely.

"He came to see you to say this?"

"Um."

"What do you want to express? It means he is still a good person?"

"No, he just couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart. He wanted to find someone to talk to. Unfortunately, you, man, and I happen to be his best candidate for confiding."

After evaluating Ye Fan's actions by an outsider's standard, Zhao Yang was too lazy to answer Miss Tianmo's questions.

In fact, many things are very interesting when you live in the world. As long as you live long enough, you will always see many strange things happening.

Just like Ye Fan's state at this time.

From the perspective of momentum, Ye Fan has clearly reached a stage peak, which is not much different from the strongest time in his previous life in Zhao Yang's memory. What he lacks is also some things that require time to accumulate in the background and skills.

But in Zhao Yang's eyes, the Ye Fan in front of him was not a little worse than the one in his false memory!

It is not a gap in strength, nor is it something else that can be turned into substance for calculation.

How to describe it?

Yes...momentum!

Momentum! Luck! Experience! Self-confidence! Soul!

The zombie ghoul emperor in Zhao Yang's memory can be said to be the supreme heretic who has overwhelmed the world for a lifetime! The countless seas of corpses under his command pushed the territory of three continents in the game. After dark, he blocked half of China with his subordinates' army of corpses and ghouls to prevent the weird invasion of reality!

Ye Fan had setbacks in his life, but he was absolutely disappointed that could make him regret it!

Not even a lonely man!

After carefully analyzing Ye Fan's life in his mind, Zhao Yang came up with an answer that made him feel interesting.

It's funny that Ye Fan, who transformed his own strength into almost arrogant in his memory, was actually a person who was afraid of loneliness!

Because of fear, I need partners.

Because I am afraid of loneliness, I choose to be content with the status quo.

Because he did not dare to face the unknown world, he chose to stay on the earth at the most critical node. After not leaving the familiar environment and familiar people, he also made a feat of blocking Guixu's pursuit.

As an emperor, power can be said to be the whole of the emperor. An emperor who does not kill all those who peep for power is not a qualified emperor.

But what about Ye Fan?

Even when he was swallowing the dragon veins of the previous dynasty, he had to bring Li Lan with him...

Originally, Zhao Yang thought it was Ye Fan who loved Li Lan and didn't mind sharing it, but now he looked at it, it was just a person who was afraid of loneliness and found a companion for himself.

"It's quite a pitiful person." After a cup of tea, Zhao Yang summarized the first half of his life for the departing Ye Fan.

"Pitiful?"

Li Gang pinched his fat face. After feeling the pain, he looked at the smiling lady Tianmo next to Zhao Yang: "Sister-in-law, Yoko is joking. Just the one just now is a model of a winner in life. From childhood to adulthood, he has whatever he wants, but in his mouth... why did he get involved with poor people?"

Li Gang really couldn't understand Zhao Yang's thoughts at this moment.

"Who knows? Perhaps in the eyes of our Great Sword Immortal, those who are still alive in this world are all pitiful people."

After answering Li Gang in a vague way, Miss Tianmo looked at Zhao Yang's face thoughtfully.

Miss Tianmo was thinking, when Zhao Yang suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched her face:

"Stop guessing, too smart women are annoying."

"Oh, then I won't guess."

The Demon Sister nodded, looking very obedient.

Zhao Yang smiled.

Turn your head and open the window again.

Outside, Ye Fan, who returned to the garden, sat alone in a corner, centered on him, and there was no one within ten meters.

Drinking wine.

Cup after cup.

Seeing this, a light flashed in Zhao Yang's hand, and an exquisite wine pot appeared in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Yang take out bitter wine, Miss Tianmo's eyes lit up: "Do you want to treat him to a drink?"

"Um."

The small wine glass was filled with silver paste. Zhao Yang asked to flick his fingers. The crystal jade cup passed through the air and finally landed in front of Ye Fan in the corner of the garden.

Ye Fan looked up and saw Zhao Yang raising his glass to invite him.

Under the Netherworld Ghost Armor, the blood-red eyes blinked, picked up the wine glass, and then drank it all in one go.

As Ye Fan drank wine, a vague sound seemed to be coming.

......

[Bad wine turns into yellow grind, do you have any complaints in this life? If you don’t know the way forward, can you drink a cup without a drink?]

【It's better to go back...It's better to go back...

......

Ye Fan's body was so stiff that he drank the wine.

About three minutes later, the cold air emitted around him suddenly shrank, and then burst out at an astonishing speed.

The momentum was like a rainbow, penetrated the world, and half a cold skeleton flashed around her body, and then she roared in anger in the sky.

Under the sound waves, the clouds clear and the sun is seen.

The water vapor gathered due to the great change in Yunmeng during this period has shown a tendency to be dispersed in just a quarter of an hour.

Nine Xuan Black Chains lingered behind Ye Fan again, under Xuan Black Face Armor, the blood-colored eyes slowly closed.
Chapter completed!