Yang Fan is heartless enough, he saw the body of an Arab girl, and he was like a person who had nothing to do, sitting there chatting with others, and chatting enthusiastically, he didn't know what kind of mood people were in at this time, and he swallowed his heart alive. Ω (8) (1) 『中Δ文网Ω. ８⒈

"Beautiful girl, can you tell me your name, I will remember you as I remember the stars in the sky." Yang Fan imitated the Avanti cartoon he watched when he was a child, and used the dialogue style that he thought was from Xinjiang to be close to that of an Arab girl.

"My name is Ayiguli, what's your name and where you're from, can you tell me?" The Arab girl seemed to have gradually calmed down, her face was much better than just now, and she was able to ask her own questions while answering Yang Fan.

"My name is ...... Pander to...... Avanti, from the far east, came here in search of the beautiful girl of her dreams. Yang Fan was so excited that he almost said his real name, and when he saw Ayiguli's flickering eyes, he immediately understood that the little lady was playing tricks on her own and wanted to know her name and identity.

Damn, Yang Fan broke out in a cold sweat, is this world swollen, what about the most basic trust between good people and people, even a little girl who is too beautiful to be like a person will be clever, can she still pursue the meaning of life in the future, can she really ...... Alive?

"Ah, beautiful girl, you are like a cloud in the sky, when I first saw you, I couldn't help but be deeply attracted to you, beautiful girl, will you give up your present life and wander with me to a distant land?"

Yang Fan is now Ayiguli is actually talking nonsense in his mouth, anyway, he can't go now, instead of sitting and staying, it is better to talk to the beautiful girl in front of him who is only wearing a hollow robe, it is exciting enough to think about it.

"No, I can't go with you, my father won't agree."

"Uh......" Ayiguli's serious answer made Yang Fan stunned for a long time, he didn't know if the little girl was pretending on purpose, or if she was telling the truth, because with his eyesight, he couldn't tell that Ayiguli was lying, she spoke in a very solemn tone, and seemed to take Yang Fan's words seriously.

"It's okay, beautiful girl, I can propose to your father and let him marry you to me, and I believe that my sincerity will impress him." Yang Fan looked at Ayiguli with affection in his eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"No, Avanti, you must not go to my father, he will kill you." Ayiguli seemed to have thought of something terrible, and hurriedly stopped Yang Fan in a panic.

"Uh......" Yang Fan was really confused this time, what is the situation, could it be that the little lady really likes me, otherwise why would she be so worried?

"No, my dear Ayiguli, for your sake, even if I give my life, I will not hesitate to say it, where is your father, I will go to him now." Yang Fan confessed affectionately to Ayiguli, and at the same time took other people's little hands, and even learned from those fools in medieval Europe and kissed the back of her tender white hand.

Ayiguli seemed to be frightened by Yang Fan's actions, and hurriedly pulled her hand out of his claws: "Avanti, don't be like this, if I tell you that my father is the ninth prince, do you still dare to propose to him?" ”

"Oh, my dear Ayiguli, it's great that you are the daughter of the Ninth Prince, and although the Ninth Prince is a noble person, I am sure that he will be touched by my sincerity."

"Avanti, don't panic first, if I tell you that my father has agreed to the big imam, and he will marry me to the big imam in a while, do you dare to go to him to propose marriage?"

"It's okay, isn't it the big imam, it's nothing big, I'll go to your father and ask him to break your marriage contract with the big imam and marry you to me...... Hey, wait, who did you say you were going to marry for a while, the Grand Imam of Dawa City? ”

"That's right, it's the big imam next to the big chief, do you dare to fight with him for a woman?" Ayiguli waited for Yang Fan's answer expectantly, and she didn't know if it was real or pretended.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, anyway, he bragged and didn't pay taxes: "The big imam is nothing great, he still wants the old cow to eat tender grass at such an old age, dear Ayiguli, you married and became his concubine, this is simply an insult to beauty, I can't say anything to let him defile the most beautiful girl in the world, where is your father, I'll talk to him now." ”

"Mysterious Avanti, if I'm not mistaken, are you here to assassinate my father, the Ninth Prince, and if I find him, will your mission be completed?" Ayiguli's eyes were still clear when she said this, as if the target Yang Fan wanted to assassinate was not her father, but a person who had nothing to do with her.

Damn, Yang Fan almost couldn't help but kill him, the little lady is simply a demon, she even guessed her identity, who said that beautiful women are stupid, stand up, I promise not to kill you.

"Avanti, don't be afraid, if you really want to kill my father, I can call him."

Ayiguli's words frightened Yang Fan: "Girl, are you sure you're not joking, it's your father who I'm going to assassinate, shouldn't you try to stop me?" ”

Ayiguli's eyes suddenly darkened: "If someone *** your mother and wants to marry you to a terrible devil, then do you want him to die?" ”

Yang Fan was dumbfounded: "Ayiguli, aren't you born to the Ninth Prince?" ”

"No, I was born to him, after he *** my mother." Ayiguli's expression regained her composure, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with her.

"Dear Ayiguli, I suddenly changed my mind, I can't kill your father, even if he is wrong, after all, he is also your biological father, but if you can convince me, I can consider killing that big imam."

Yang Fan suddenly had an idea, and wanted to understand the mysterious big imam through Ayiguli, the daughter of the ninth prince and the fiancée of the great imam, a guy who has cultivated dark energy, can actually become the big imam in the tribe, which is really bizarre.

"No...... Avanti, don't provoke the big imam, he is a devil, even his name is better not to mention, he is really a devil, a terrible devil! Ayiguli seemed to suddenly think of something, and her eyes couldn't help but become frightened, like a frightened child, who couldn't help but throw herself into Yang Fan's arms.

"Uh......" Wen Xiang was full of jade in his arms, but Yang Fan was about to cry, mud horse, this is not good, the big imam is not a devil if it goes on like this, I am about to become a devil, or a big, lustful, devil! (To be continued.) )