When Chen Fan saw Zhao Yan'er's expression, he sighed in his heart, and he had a bad feeling.

There was a pleading look in his eyes, as if he was begging Zhao Yan'er not to tell him what he told her, after all, he praised himself to the sky in order to fool Zhao Yan'er.

Zhao Yan'er glanced at Chen Fan and said to Long Qing'er, "I didn't say anything!"

Long Qingyao looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, but saw that Chen Fan was serious.

Long Qingyao looked away, and Chen Fan showed a grateful look towards Zhao Yan'er.

Long Qingyao glanced at the main hall of the newcomer gang that had become a ruin, and said, "Let's go!"

Everyone followed behind her and Chen Fan, wearing stars and moons, and the tail of their clothes was cold, leaving this place of right and wrong.

Soon after the group left, there was a sudden noise in the ruins, and a figure staggered out of the ruins, this person shook his head and seemed to be still in dizziness.

This person was the one who was kicked away by Chen Fan when he broke the door panel, and he was knocked unconscious in the corner of the wall at that time, but he never wanted to pick up a life.

After shaking for a while, the man looked up and saw a ruin in front of him, and in the distance, there seemed to be a person lying there.

He staggered through the ruins and walked towards the figure lying in the distance.

Fortunately, the moonlight was bright enough tonight for him to see where the ruins were.

"Ah......h

When he walked up to the man and turned over the man, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

That person was Guo Hu's corpse, he turned it over at this moment, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and a thumb-thick hole in his forehead was still flowing with red and white brains.

Guo Hu's death is extremely terrifying.

"Dead...... Dead ......"

He looked around and muttered, "Guo Hu is dead...... Dead, the Newcomers have ruined ......"

In the past two years, the newcomer gang that has been dominating in Yingcheng was destroyed overnight, and the gang leader Guo Hu died tragically, and the newcomer gang was destroyed.

Before the night primrose, Chen Fan didn't know where to take Zhao Yan'er, and he was a little embarrassed.

Zhao An entrusted Zhao Yan'er to him on his deathbed, and he also promised to take care of Zhao Yan'er for Zhao An, in the past, he was alone, and it didn't matter if he lived in a broken temple, but if he took Zhao Yan'er to live in the City God Temple now, he couldn't bear it.

What's more, lonely men and widows will not have a good reputation for Zhao Yan'er in the future.

Just when Chen Fan hesitated, Qiu Hong saw his embarrassment, Qiu Hong stepped forward and said, "If the son doesn't dislike it, how about letting Miss Zhao live in Night Primrose?"

Chen Fan turned around, his eyes lit up, and he was about to agree, but Zhao Yan'er suddenly said: "No, you promised my father to take care of me for him, are you going to abandon Yan'er now?"

As he spoke, tears grunted from his eyes.

Chen Fan was a little in a hurry, hurriedly wiped away her tears for Zhao Yan'er, and said, "No, no, how could I abandon you?"

Zhao Yan'er looked up with tears in her eyes, looked at Chen Fan and said, "Brother Fan, don't leave me, okay? Yan'er is now your relative......

Chen Fan's head was big for a while, and when he saw Zhao Yan'er with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel distressed for a while, and said, "Don't worry, my brother won't leave you alone......"

Chen Fan turned back to Qiu Hong and said, "Trouble the boss lady to leave two first-class rooms below!"

Although Nightshade is a restaurant, it also has guest rooms, Qiu Hong nodded.

Chen Fan looked back at Zhao Wuregret and said, "The renovation of the New City God Temple will be supervised by you personally, remember, don't oppress those craftsmen!"

Zhao Wuregret saw Chen Fan's power, and he had long admired him, almost treating him as his idol.

"Yes, Brother Fan, rest assured, he will do this well without regrets, and he will never oppress them!"

Chen Fan nodded, signaling that he could leave.

Zhao left without regrets, leaving only Long Qingyao here.

Long Qingyao glanced at Chen Fan, as if warning something, turned around and turned into a streamer of light and went away.

Chen Fan turned around, took Zhao Yan'er into the Yelai Xiang Restaurant, arranged for Zhao Yan'er to enter the room, turned around and returned to his room, and began to practice all night.

Chen Fan suddenly found that he was still too weak, in the face of the existence of the foundation building period, he was not enough to see at all, facing Guo Hu today, if he didn't have the backing of the tiger hunting beast, I am afraid that today would be a head-off.

Although Chen Fan's body vitality is not the same as before since he was rebuilt, it can't compare to the existence of the foundation building period after all.

The Liuxian Spear is indeed extremely powerful, but with the improvement of his cultivation, the vitality required to urge the Liuxian Marksmanship is more powerful, this gun, it seems to be able to grow, and with the improvement of the cultivation of the person who cultivates, the power and the required vitality will also increase.

Yesterday, he asked the immortal with a move, and almost drained his whole body, and finally faced Guo Hu's knife, he basically had no power to fight back.

Knock Knock –

Just when Chen Fan was outside the object, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chen Fan slowly withdrew the exercises and asked, "Who?"

"It's me!"

Qiuhong's charming voice sounded outside the door.

"I wonder if the slave can come in?"

Chen Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the person who came would be Qiuhong, the young man was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses and said: "I don't know if the boss lady has something important, if not, please go back, it's late at night, and I'm already asleep." ”

Click-

The latch of the latch fell to the ground, but Qiu Hong opened the door from the inside through the wooden door with vitality.

Qiu Hong pushed open the door and came in, and saw that Chen Fan was still meditating, and said with a smile: "Son, I'm afraid that the slave family will eat you?"

Chen Fan was stunned, he didn't expect Qiu Hong to open the door and come in by herself.

Chen Fan suddenly smiled and said: "It's not, it's just that it's late at night, and this lonely man and widow are in the same room, and your reputation is not very good for the boss lady!"

Qiu Hong covered her mouth and snickered, giggled non-stop, walked to Chen Fan's side, leaned over and asked, "So, is the son thinking about the slave family?"

Chen Fan's eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to look up, but the snow-white exposed on Qiu Hong's chest was too dazzling, so he didn't dare to look directly.

The young man lowered his head, his voice was slightly weaker, and said, "Naturally, this is not good for the reputation of the proprietress." ”

Qiu Hong didn't expect Chen Fan to have such a shy side, she felt interesting in her heart, so she was even more bold, Qiu Hong stepped forward and almost matched Chen Fan's face.

The hot breath she exhaled rushed towards Chen Fan's face, blowing the hairs on Chen Fan's face to sway.

Chen Fan's face suddenly turned rosy, as if he couldn't bear such an ambiguous scene, only to feel that his body had become hot.

Chen Fan hurriedly got up and turned his back, not daring to look at her again.

Panicked and said: "It's late at night, if the proprietress is fine, please go back, if there is something, please ask the proprietress back, it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." ”

Qiu Hong stood up stupidly, stepped forward with both hands, strangled Chen Fan's neck, and his face poked out from his shoulder, as if he had all kinds of tenderness, his eyes were like waves, and his exhalation was like an orchid.

"Does Childe hate slaves like this?"

Qiu Hong is like a deep resentful woman, and her voice has endless grievances, which makes people feel distressed: "Where can the slave family compare to the two little girls of Long Qingyao and Zhao Yan'er? Why does the son hate the slave family so much?"

Chen Fan struggled to break free from Qiu Hong's restraints, walked to the window, pushed the window open, and the cold wind outside poured into the room, blowing through Chen Fan's hot body, calming him down.

The young man took a deep breath of the cold air poured in from the window, slowly exhaled it, and felt that the heat disappeared a lot, and then said: "The boss lady is naturally no worse than them, but so what? I don't mean to hate the boss lady......

"Then why are you so lukewarm to me......?" Qiuhong seemed to have all kinds of grievances, and vented at this moment.

"Uh......"

Chen Fan turned around and said helplessly: "Boss, you recognize the wrong person, it seems that you have only known the boss for one day?"

Qiu Hong was silent, as if she realized that she and Chen Fan had just met.

"It's late at night, hostess, please come back. Chen Fan made a gesture of invitation and gave an eviction order.

Qiu Hong didn't seem to notice Chen Fan's gesture, and asked slyly, "Childe, is the slave family beautiful?"

Chen Fan noticed Qiu Hong's charming look, and the hot feeling that had just calmed down rose again, and then quickly turned around, not daring to look at Qiu Hong,

Chen Fan took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the hot feeling, let the cold wind blow into his chest, and said coldly: "The boss lady is naturally beautiful. ”

"Then why don't you dare to look at me?" Qiu Hong's voice had a strange charm in it, and people couldn't help but want to turn back to comfort her.