Chapter 233: The rivers and lakes are white and the bones are floating

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Three days later, in the Northeast, Xiao Fan looked haggard, his originally clean face also had a little more stubble, and a bit of vicissitudes and melancholy face.

Gently stroking Nie Hongluan's coffin, "I'm afraid that person won't come," Xiao Fan muttered softly.

"Next, I will let the whole north accompany you to the funeral, wait for me." Xiao Fan's eyes showed a small sadness, and he muttered softly.

After burying Nie Hongluan's coffin, Xiao Fan set off to the north.

Yuncheng is Xiao Fan's first stop.

In one night, three hundred and fifty-six lives, including one guy on the ground list, none survived.

The next destination is Luocheng next to Yuncheng.

Xiao Fan wants to kill city by city.

After three days of silence, the Shura blade rose again, and the entire north was panicked.

After Nangong Ruoxi knew the news of Xiao Rudao's disappearance, she had already realized that something was wrong, but she didn't expect this man to come so quickly.

However, Nangong Ruoxi was a step slower after all.

Three days later, five cities were connected, and in the intervening three days, Xiao Fan slaughtered thousands of people.

When Nangong Ruoxi saw Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan was standing on the top of the mountain with a haggard face, his lonely back seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and a sad but not sad atmosphere permeated Nangong Ruoxi's heart.

Xiao Fan coughed lightly, "You're here." "After days of fighting, Xiao Fan's body is almost overloaded.

But he said that if he wanted the entire northern Nie Hongluan to accompany the funeral, he couldn't lie to her.

If Xiao Ru can't say it, Xiao Fan will kill him city by city.

All those who have anything to do with it, will die.

Innocent, in Xiao Fan's eyes, there is no such thing as innocence, and if you are in the underworld, you should have this awareness.

Xiao Fan is not distressed by Nie Zhongtian's death, but how innocent is Nie Hongluan? Sin, it was Nie Zhongtian who did it, why didn't they even let go of a woman?

"In the past three days, you have wielded a knife and drained blood, killing all directions, and the rivers and lakes are full of white bones, do you know how big a sin this is?" Nangong Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and said in a calm tone.

Xiao Fan's unfathomable eyes made Nangong Ruoxi a little apprehensive, she couldn't see through this man's thoughts.

"If you weren't a woman, today, I should kill you, don't say that nonsense, give me a reason, otherwise today, I'll kill you, don't take the Supreme Pavilion as a hole card, whether it's the Supreme Pavilion or Nalan Wudao, I don't care." Xiao Fan looked at Nangong Ruoxi and said lightly.

"Xiao Rudao is dead, is this reason enough?" Nangong Ruoxi asked.

"To live to see people, to die to see corpses." Xiao Fan said lightly.

Hearing this, Nangong Ruoxi was miserable in his heart, he didn't expect this man to be paranoid to such an extent.

"The corpse is gone, with your wisdom, it is not difficult to guess, this is intentional by the south, in exchange, I can tell you a secret, about you, and about Ji Ruoyan," Nangong Ruoxi looked at Xiao Fan and said.

"I just ask you to stop this killing, if you continue to kill, there will be no result, Nalan Wudao is about to go south, and when the Supreme Pavilion frees up his hand, you may not be better, I am not threatening you, I am just saying a fact."

"Ji Ruoyan?" Xiao Fan's eyes changed.

The dead silence on his body finally disappeared a lot.

"Say," Xiao Fan said lightly.

The corners of Nangong Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a knowing arc, and things seemed to have taken a new turn.

After talking with Nangong Ruoxi, Xiao Fan returned to the capital, and when he saw that the fierce man had stopped killing, the panicked north finally quieted down.

That night, Xiao Fan had arrived in the capital.

He was going to see Ji Ruoyan, that stupid woman.

The capital at night is brightly lit.

Ji Ruoyan's figure had a distressing weakness, and it was Yan Wushuang who was standing in front of her.

The man of the Ye family and Qi Xuanming also had two guys that Xiao Fan didn't know, and they were watching the play with great interest.

Looking at the weak figure, Xiao Fan's eyes were cold.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xiao Fan appeared in front of Ji Ruoyan and looked at Ji Ruoyan quietly, with a touch of haggard vicissitudes on his face that could not be concealed, and a little sadness in his eyes, looking at that sad face.

Seeing Xiao Fan's figure, Ye Qingyun's expression suddenly became playful.

Yan Wushuang's eyes changed.

Tonight, originally, Ji Ruoyan should have been his guest in bed, but why did this man appear here?

Ji Ruoyan looked at Xiao Fan with a sour look in her eyes.

"Get out," snapped, a slap in the face, and slapped Yan Wushuang's face hard, Yan Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood, with a few teeth, and looked at Xiao Fan with a resentful expression.

Xiao Fan, who had just slaughtered a thousand people, was almost unable to suppress his bloody aura.

Turning his head, he looked at Yan Wushuang with cold eyes, at this time, no one should disturb him and Ji Ruoyan.

How much does this stupid woman carry?

Xiao Fan's heart was almost suffocated in pain, and he was indescribably distressed and self-blaming, and at this moment, it all turned into anger against Yan Wushuang.

Shouldn't he bully her?

Bang, Yan Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground softly, his eyes widened, he didn't bat at death, he couldn't believe that Xiao Fan dared to kill him.

And Ye Qingyun no longer had the calmness just now, he seemed to see this man's style clearly.

You know, this is a fierce man who has just been stained with thousands of lives on his hands.

"Thinking of the old feelings, I won't kill you, get out immediately." Xiao Fan turned around, looked at Ye Qingyun and said coldly.

"Tell the Yan family, how you want to play, I'll continue."

When the words fell, he looked at the tearful face distressedly.

"Why didn't you tell me? Why? Why didn't he tell me about your call to me? Xiao Fan looked at Ji Ruoyan and asked distressed and self-reproachful.

It turned out that the initiator of everything was the old man, who did such a cruel thing to his grandson.

He used Ji Ruoyan's family as a threat and asked Ji Ruoyan to make that call.

And this stupid woman stubbornly didn't tell him.

I chose to take it all upon myself.

The brightly lit street is a little cold.

The night breeze blew, Ji Ruoyan's voice trembled, and she looked at Xiao Fan, "I'm sorry." ”

"Excuse me? Hehe," Xiao Fan smiled maniacally.

"You know what? How much did I pay for that day, I gambled my whole life, and in the end, I only got you sorry in return? ”

"Haha," Xiao Fan smiled desolately.

The clothes were torn, intertwined, and the hideous scars were revealed in front of Ji Ruoyan's eyes.

"You know what? I'm sorry for you, how much have I lost, how much have I paid, and how many times have I struggled on the brink of death? ”

"I'm sorry," Ji Ruoyan cried, hugged Xiao Fan fiercely, and kissed Xiao Fan's upper body.

"Don't say it's okay, Ruoyan's heart hurts, it hurts, don't talk about it." Ji Ruoyan was in Xiao Fan's arms, crying silently.