"Brother, have you really thought it through?"

Downstairs, Zhang Xueer looked at Zhang Fan.

It was Zhang Xue'er who called just now, because Zhang Xue'er had already learned that Zhang Fan was leaving.

Zhang Fan nodded, looking a little dignified, "Think clearly, during this time, Hawkeye will come to pick you up, and Han Tianming also agreed." ”

"Brother, you come with us," Zhang Xue'er said.

"Silly girl, do you know what kind of situation my brother is in now, do you think Han Tianming will let me leave? And my brother needs him now. ”

There is no doubt that Huaxia and Zhang Fan are now in a relationship of mutual help, but this relationship is very fragile, and because a week ago, he went out of control and ran wild, and the terrifying power made the Huaxia government feel like walking on thin ice.

"Don't worry, brother is fine, you also know that brother is in trouble, it's just a way for Han Tianming to let me avoid the anger of the Huaxia Mansion. ”

As long as he disappears with Yan Changkong for a while, the anger and worry of the Huaxia government will also be reduced.

And Zhang Fan really needs to study the ancient martial arts back then.

Although Zhang Fan knew that he might not have the talent in this area, it was just like what Yan Changkong said.

Since his demon cloak form can completely rely on Qi for energy transformation, he must learn to control the huge amount of Qi before that.

There is no doubt that as long as Zhang Fan learns to control Qi well, then his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Xueer is not a hypocritical person, she was originally a general, but she has become more mature over the years.

So he didn't say anything, just suddenly hugged Zhang Fan's strong arms and whispered, "Brother, I know you feel uncomfortable, some things will pass after they have passed, and there is no way to do it, even if the whole world doubts you, as a sister, I will fully support you and trust you." ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stroked Zhang Xue'er's little head with pity, and kissed her smooth forehead, "It looks like the girl will also comfort people, my brother was almost moved to cry." ”

"Brother, you're so annoying, you actually said such a sensational picture," Zhang Xue'er blushed and lightly slapped Zhang Fan's chest.

"By the way, what about Sister Shiya, hasn't she come yet?" Zhang Xueer had just agreed to meet with Su Shiya on the phone.

"She's here too?" Zhang Fan didn't know how to tell Su Shiya about Wei Songyi.

After all, they are such good best friends, and now that Wei Songyi has made such a choice, in a sense, he has completely abandoned his identity and Su Shiya.

At this time, a red sports car stopped in the distance, and I saw Su Shiya wearing a plain white long-sleeved dress with light blue skinny jeans and canvas shoes, which made her look more youthful and beautiful.

It's just that at this time, her eyes are red and her mental state is not very good.

"Zhang Fan, come with me, I have something to tell you," Su Shiya said.

Zhang Fan frowned, but still walked over.

Su Shiya no longer has the feeling of Zhang Fan in the past, but more heavily.

There is no doubt that Wei Songyi was held hostage, which was very sad for her.

"Zhang Fan, you promise me that you must get Song Yi back, okay?" Su Shiya's voice was a little choked.

"Su Shiya, I ......"

"Please promise me," Su Shiya grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, her eyes full of urgency.

She just wanted to see Zhang Fan's confident smile as usual, and then said, "No problem, it's all a trivial matter." ”

But no, Zhang Fan can't say that anymore.

If Wei Songyi was held hostage, then he could go all out to save her back.

But it was Wei Songyi himself who didn't want to come back.

Zhang Fan didn't know why Wei Songyi made this decision, but he was sure that Wei Songyi had already thought about it.

Wei Songyi's last goodbye to himself is enough to explain everything.

Su Shiya's face was pale, she covered her face tiredly, and her loose hair covered most of her face.

"She was scared to cry when she saw a mouse, what would she do if I wasn't by her side," Su Shiya choked up.

Zhang Fan didn't know how to comfort people, and he was also tired.

Compared with Su Shiya, he was even more sad.

All kinds of causes and effects and burdens weighed on him, but he could not speak.

The feeling of suffocation made him feel like he had to walk hard.

Zhang Fan was sweating profusely, sitting on the front of the car tiredly, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhang Xue'er walked over and wanted to comfort Su Shiya on the side, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Su Shiya.

"I can't guarantee this, so I'm sorry," Zhang Fan plucked up the courage to say this sentence after a long time.

"Song Yi trusts you so much, she even decided to sacrifice herself for you, and now you even say that you can't guarantee it, what kind of man are you, you bastard!"

Su Shiya roared angrily and slapped Zhang Fan in the face, and the burning cigarette butts rolled down in the dark corner like falling meteors.

It looks like she's been suppressing this emotion for days.

Soon the starlight went out, ushering in darkness and despair.

Su Shiya looked at Zhang Fan in despair and said, "If you want to get out, get out, useless things, Song Yi and I will definitely save them, get out." ”

Su Shiya pushed Zhang Fan away, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Seeing this, Zhang Xue'er's heart was like a knife, and she really wanted to tell Su Shiya all the truth.

Is it true that Zhang Fan didn't want to save it, but Wei Songyi abandoned everyone at all.

"Brother, why bother," Zhang Xue'er helped Zhang Fan up with all her might.

"She and Wei Songyi are like sisters, if she knows that Wei Songyi has abandoned everyone, what will she think?" Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I'm used to being a wicked person, not bad for this one." ”

"Eh!" Zhang Xue'er sighed.

Sometimes relationships between people are so fragile.

A few days ago, everyone was still talking and laughing, and they were happy to stay together.

But as soon as I left the house, everything changed drastically.

This gave Zhang Xueer an unrealistic feeling.

The matter between Liangshuang and Zhang Xueer has been properly arranged, and Zhang Fan finally has to face the people he dare not face.

Li Fei!

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan, under the leadership of Yan Changkong, went to see Li Fei himself.

"Remember, no matter what, you must not tell him about killing Master Qingfeng, if this kid knows now, he will definitely collapse," Yan Changkong warned repeatedly.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and looked solemn.

Pushing open the door, I saw Li Fei with his back to Zhang Fan, staring blankly at the portrait of Master Qingfeng who had accompanied him since he was a child.

Even if Zhang Fan and Yan Changkong came in, Li Fei didn't notice it.

He had been looking at the statue for days without eating or drinking, and his body exuded a sour smell.

"Li Fei, I'm here!" Zhang Fan plucked up his courage and said such a sentence hoarsely.

Li Fei glanced back at Zhang Fan, stood up with a pout, and suddenly rushed over.

"It's not good, didn't this kid find out that Zhang Fan was the murderer who killed Master Qingfeng!" Yan Changkong looked slightly stunned, and was about to stop him.

Li Fei threw himself into Zhang Fan's arms, and suddenly cried like a child.

He was only nineteen years old, and he had been practicing in the mountains until he was nineteen years old, and he was not polluted by the world, and his nature was as pure as a piece of jade.

The only people he respected were Master Qingfeng and Zhang Fan.

At this time, when Zhang Fan appeared here, the last line of defense in his heart completely collapsed, and he hugged Zhang Fan and cried heartbreakingly.

Seeing this, Yan Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, and when he faced Zhang Fan's face, Yan Changkong's expression became solemn again, and he could only sigh and express his helplessness.

I only saw Zhang Fan's expression extremely painful, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

That's the reason for biting your tongue under suppressed emotions.

Li Fei was in pain, but Zhang Fan was not weak at all.

He hoped that Li Fei rushed up just now to give him a knife, but no.

Li Fei turned out to regard him as the most trusted person, and threw himself into his arms and cried uncontrollably.

Because it was this most trusted person who killed his most important person.

"What the hell have I done, what qualifications do I have to live!" Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes blood-red.

"Okay, let's go today, if you want to avenge your master, you must improve your strength, I will take you to a place, where your strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds. ”

Li Fei's eyes burst out with murderous intent when he heard this, "I must avenge my master, I swear." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't look too much, he didn't dare to face it.

In the end, Zhang Fan rushed out of the door, if he stayed inside for a second longer, he might not be able to help but tell the truth.

"Don't forget, Master Qingfeng's entrustment," Yan Changkong looked at Zhang Fan angrily.

"The eldest husband can bend and stretch, since this is already the case, why bother?" Yan Changkong patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder, "Remember, don't let Master Qingfeng sacrifice in vain, the high hopes he gives you are no less than Li Fei." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, packed up his emotions and walked in again, a far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Stinky boy, okay, since you are going to practice, Lao Tzu will go with you." ”