Chapter 19: Death

"Brother Extraordinary will be fine, right?" An Xiaoran fidgeted anxiously.

"Yes, yes, it's been two days, and Brother Bufan hasn't heard from him at all, what's wrong with him?"

"Brother Extraordinary will be fine. I heard my grandfather say that his cultivation is very solid. Sometimes it is a fluke for others to break through, sometimes it is a forcible breakthrough, the realm is unstable, and once they go crazy, they may be in danger. But this is not the case with Brother Fan. With cultivation, he can break through on his own. "The most meditative thing is Anna.

As the saying goes, "there is an old man in the family who has a treasure", and Anna's grandfather "this old" is still in the realm of "Fashen", so he naturally sees Lin Bufan's situation most thoroughly, and the little girl is the most calm.

"What is the specific situation, why don't we go and see for ourselves?" Yue Qinglian said calmly.

As for Hao Hongling, Yan Dongyu and Tian Ling, although they were also anxious, they didn't say anything.

In the royal ancestral hall, the 800-year-old man led by him asked, "What do you think?"

"It's better to be dead! Isn't it often said that 'go mad and burn yourself to death'? I wish he was dead." Gongsun Wuji, the "grandfather" who is extremely doting on the descendants of the royal family and has always remembered the face of the royal family, said hatefully: "It's a pity that the so-called god of law in the Western Continent and the grandson who has a deviated heart ask that little child to be there, and it is difficult for him to die even if he wants to." ”

"If you can get through, you will be able to get to Sendai. The old man on the left said.

"This son has a 'good' heart, and he can be recruited. The old man on his right hand said.

"What I like!" said the old man at the head, looking at the old man on his left and right hands.

He looked at the "grandfather" Gongsun Wuji, who was on his left hand, and said: "Wuji, how old are you, and you still can't think about it? I reminded you last time I asked when I was here, and I will have the opportunity to get along with the Lin family boy in the future, why is it still like this now? As the saying goes, 'children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren', my royal family has a history of more than 3,000 years, how can there be an empire in the world that will never fade away? let go when it is time to let go, everything must be in the long run..."

"Bad fate, bad fate!" The old ancestor of the Sendai Realm, who had not been out of the Jiang family for decades, also came out.

"Fortunately, that kid has a good heart, otherwise when that kid comes to Sendai, it will be a big trouble for my Jiang family. Looking at Jiang Haotian and Gongsun Mingzhe below, the ancestor sighed: "Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters, and a few families have been happy and a few have been sad..."

"Lord Wang, do you think anything will happen to this child?"

"It should be fine. There is the old dean, and the god of law Jack Jones is also there, and the two fairy-like characters are all there, even if the worst happens, the lives of extraordinary children will be worry-free. General An was calm and calm, and put his heart in his stomach. ”

The two families were originally world friends, and this generation of Yue Qinglian and An Xiaoran have been sisters since childhood, and An Xiaoran also recognized Princess Yue as her godmother, and the relationship between the two families is even better.

"It's as if I'm the only one who is in a hurry, if you don't come to me in a hurry to ask what? Yue Jizu, isn't that girl in your family also living with this kid now? Hey, the girl is not in the middle, this is not married yet, and a few girls live with that kid, what kind of system do you say?"

"Come on, Andingguo, you can steal the fun. Listen to my Lian'er, this child has always regarded your family as a wife. ”

"That's a good idea. The general An Dingguo said with some complacency: "If my family Ran'er becomes a wife, your family Lian'er will never be wronged, they have been sisters since childhood, and Ran'er also recognized your wife as a godmother." ”

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"I heard that genius, what is Lin Bufan's name, and now he is going crazy?"

"Yes, yes, I heard about it, how is that Lin Bufan now?"

"I heard that the situation is very bad, I was burned by the demon fire, and I was burned stupid..."

"How did I hear it was burned crazy?"

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"You guys are all in the past, and recently I heard that genius is dying, and there is not much time left to live..."

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"That kid had better go mad and burn himself to death, a hundred deaths, the woman I fancy actually likes him with all her heart..."

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, I'm going to burn paper for him when I'm dead..."

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Lin Bufan's reputation is too big, and there are too many legends, especially after the old dean Xiantai realm returned and helped Lin Bufan resist everything, Lin Bufan's reputation became even greater. Once this "went mad", it naturally attracted the attention and suspicion of the entire national capital Haotian City.

There are those who hope that he is well, and there are naturally those who hope that he will die.

A genius who dies is no longer a genius!

His existence is really too much for many geniuses to raise their heads.

Half a month has passed!

Lin Bufan still did not appear.

A month passed, and those who had faith in him were shaken.

There were many people outside the Guogong Mansion, all wanting to know the specific situation.

Two months have passed, and there is still no news.

Three months have passed, and there has been no news.

It's starting to get cold. From the end of summer and the beginning of autumn to the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

Lin Bufan's closest people, those who knew the specific situation had a bad premonition.

At this time, Lin Bufan's face was like dead ashes, described as withered, where was he still handsome and chic, evil and crazy.

If it weren't for the barely perceptible heartbeat that was still left, even the old dean and the Fashen thought that Lin Bufan was "dead".

But there was not much hope, and they all sighed for a long time.

When the first snow fell in winter, Lin Bufan's last heartbeat stopped.

The snow was falling heavily, and soon the sky and the earth were white.

There was a lot of crying in the Guogong Mansion, and there was a wail.

Lin Bufan's women are here, whether the relationship has been broken or not.

Lin Bufan's mother, who was already weak, had already fainted from crying.

Dead, still dead!

After all, the genius of the demon still did not go against the sky!

The heavy snow that fell with Lin Bufan's departure may be the sadness from heaven, right?

God can't bear it anymore?

It snowed heavily for a day and a night.

The entire Haotian City became a white world.

"God is jealous of talents..."The old dean looked up to the sky and sighed, and then became sad.

Lin Bufan's 11 masters were even more incredulous: "How can this be? How can it be ?... like this?"

Wei Xun, the Duke of Wei, blamed himself and wanted to commit suicide.

"It's all because of myself..."

looked at the regretful eyes of the two seniors of the old dean and the Fashen.

looked at the grief-stricken expressions of Lin Bufan's 11 masters. In particular, the thief Yue Kongkong, jumping on his feet and scolding the thief God; the assassin Wei Yin was crazy with hatred, appearing and disappearing, as if he was going to find someone to kill at any time; and Li Danya, the tea fairy, had long lost her usual calm and indifference, and like Lin Bufan's mother, she cried and fainted several times.

Lin Bufan's woman doesn't need to be detailed, the sad one is called a miserable.

"Dead..."

"Dead..."

The Imperial Ancestral Hall and the Jiang Family Hall made a voice of disbelief at the same time, but there was a sigh on one side and a relief on the other.

"God is jealous of talents..."

"What kind of talent, haven't you heard of it, a genius who dies is not called a genius..."

"Dead dead, dead hundred..."

"It's a pity..."

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