"You succeeded in irritating me. Now, it's impossible to end it. Just be happy in the future."
Jiang Fan's cold gaze actually shocked Sikong Yu's heart and gave him a hint of fear.
This made Sikong Yu feel extremely annoyed for a moment. He was actually afraid?
Just as he was about to say something for the occasion, he was stopped by the man in the black iron mask: "Jiang Fan, you are a person who values love and justice. I hope you won't regret it when you let go today."
Jiang Fan looked at him: "I have always been interested in who you are, but you won't tell me even if you think about it. But no matter what, remember, don't bother my family again, otherwise, I will destroy you!"
The man in the black iron mask didn't say anything, and pulled Sikong Yu slowly back in the other direction.
"Leave the hairpin!"
The man in the black iron mask glanced at him, placed half of the hosta on the ground, and gradually disappeared into the jungle with Sikong Yu.
At this time, Lu Hanting had already rushed in front of the woman, blocking him between the masked man in black and the woman.
Jiang Fan walked over quickly and reached out to help the woman up: "Fuyao...are you okay..."
The next moment, he was stunned. His veins were held, and a long needle was pressed between his eyebrows.
The woman looked at him: "Tell everyone else to step back!"
At this voice, Jiang Fan looked at the woman's face carefully and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I really regret teaching you the makeup technique..."
This is Yun Fuyao, it is clearly Ah Li. But she was relatively far away, her head was lowered, and she used exquisite makeup, so it was really difficult for Jiang Fan to recognize her.
Changing elbows and armpits, Jiang Fan is a weakling, no one dares to act rashly, so at Jiang Fan's signal, he retreated a lot.
"Jiang Fan, you didn't expect it to fall into my hands again."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "You are the only person in this world who has pinched me twice."
The woman giggled: "I am really honored. The world-famous Xiaoyao King fell into my hands twice. But I have to be careful and deliberately stay so far away from you, otherwise it will be difficult not to be discovered by you. "
Jiang Fan stared at her deeply: "Ali, why?"
The woman was Ah Li. She disguised herself as Yun Fuyao and had Yun Fuyao's hosta. As expected, Jiang Fan was tricked even though it was difficult to distinguish from a distance.
"Why?" Ali smiled solemnly, "I said I would kill you with my own hands, what do you think now?"
"Kill me? You shouldn't, Ahri, I've always wanted to ask you, what is the misunderstanding between us?"
Ah Li said calmly: "Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding, only hatred. King Xiaoyao, please."
She said, pulling Jiang Fan up and retreating into the forest.
Seeing that everyone was anxious, Jiang Fan suddenly smiled and said: "I'm fine, it's just a family matter, don't worry."
His words about family matters stunned everyone, including Ah Li.
But soon she gritted her teeth and dragged Jiang Fan back into the jungle in full view of everyone.
"When the others go back, I will follow."
After Lu Hanting said this, he ducked and rushed towards the forest.
But no one noticed that at the same time, a person quietly left from behind the crowd.
Ying Wuming.
And his direction was not that of Jiang Fan, but that of Sikong Yu and the others.
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"You can indeed find the mark I left."
The man in the black iron mask turned his back to Ying Wuming and said.
Ying Wuming looked at his back: "It was used for playing games when I was young. The three of us played together."
The man in the black iron mask was silent for a while, then slowly turned around, "Wu Ming, as the dignified Third Prince of Qin, you shouldn't be that guy's bodyguard all day long."
Ying Wuming's eyes were clear and calm: "Very good, he can teach me a lot."
The man in the black iron mask paused for a moment, and suddenly murmured: "Yes, he is willing to teach you what I can't ask for...it turns out that you are the smartest one..."
Ying Wuming said seriously: "Brother, would you give up? He and she are getting stronger and stronger. You can't beat them."
The man in the black iron mask's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Hmph! Wuming, are you here to persuade me again?"
Ying Wuming shook his head: "I'm just telling you the truth. Brother, my sister just had another battle with Tianjizi, and she is getting stronger and stronger. My brother-in-law is also getting more and more unpredictable. When they join forces, no one can defeat them." Pass……"
"Brother-in-law?" The man in the black iron mask was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You are getting more and more comfortable with your calls. What, do you really regard him as your brother-in-law?"
Ying Wuming said: "They seem to be real..."
"Impossible!" The man in the black iron mask said flatly: "You and I both know what kind of character Ying Wushuang is. In her eyes, there is only a relationship of interest, and Jiang Fan is just the person she wants to use."
Ying Wuming said: "Brother, you are always so self-righteous. Your extreme arrogance blinds your eyes and makes you unable to see the truth many times."
The man in the black iron mask moved his eyes: "Wu Ming, this is not something you can say..."
Ying Wuming said: "This is what my brother-in-law told me. He said that any extreme emotions such as arrogance, inferiority, jealousy, etc. will blind one's eyes. It's because he doesn't know it, or he knows it but doesn't want to admit it. In the end, You will lose to your own prejudices.”
Hearing this, the man in the black iron mask was silent for a moment: "His understanding of human nature is indeed very profound."
Ying Wuming said: "Brother, I don't want to persuade you anymore, but I just hope you won't go against Jiang Fan again. I can see this time that he is really angry."
The man in the black iron mask snorted coldly: "You mean he is going to attack me? Don't forget, this is southern Xinjiang, and he can't make much waves."
Ying Wuming shook his head: "I don't know what he will do, but whatever he wants to do, he will definitely do it. You should be careful."
The man in the black iron mask stared at him: "Should I thank my brother for his kind reminder?"
Ying Wuming remained silent.
The man in the black iron mask said: "Wu Ming, don't think that they are the only ones who are strong. Brotherhood is no longer what it used to be."
Ying Wuming looked at him and nodded: "I noticed that you are hiding your strength. Now you have returned to the holy realm again."
The man in the black iron mask stretched out a hand and clenched his fist: "It's a completely different holy realm. This power even makes me feel terrifying..."
Ying Wuming was a little confused: "If you had attacked with all your strength just now, you might not have been able to escape by surprise. Why did you hide?"
The man in the black iron mask sneered: "Brother, this is where you are stupid. You have to hide your true strength and use it at the most critical moment. It is not worth it now."
"Did you even hide that Sikong Yu?"
The man in the black iron mask said: "If possible, I would even hide it from you, but you have been in contact with her for too long and have a deep understanding of the Nine Heavens Black Phoenix Sutra, so you can sense my changes."
Ying Wuming shook his head: "But she is still too far away. You are still unable to catch her three-power sword."
The man in the black iron mask suddenly shrank his eyes: "Impossible! I have become a saint, how could I not be able to catch even one of her three successful attacks? You are exaggerating too much!"
Ying Wuming said seriously: "Really, brother, I didn't lie to you."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, she can't be so strong!" The man in the black iron mask looked a little irritable for the first time.
