The boulevard that I had walked with sadness a few minutes ago did not expect to come again a few minutes later; Yang Fan, who was sandwiched between the two thick arms and legs, looked so thin that he was afraid that his bones would 'gacha gacha' when he exerted his strength.

"Let me go, I'll go by myself!"

At this time, he seemed very calm, and the frightened heart just now also calmed down, looking at the front without a trace of fear, his hands were still in the bag, and he walked forward calmly.

A few bodyguards are not stupid, after all, it must not be good to hold a student in school in the middle of the day, so they will naturally let go.

When several people saw Yang Fan's fearless appearance, they were a little impressed in their hearts, but when they thought of the master inside, they had to grieve for the boy in front of them.

Walking into the boulevard, I saw two figures standing in the distance, the old elder pulled by the setting sun.

"Presumably those two are the ones looking for me, why are they looking for me?" Yang Fan muttered in his heart.

Yang Fan was 'guarded' in the middle by several tall bodyguards, and after a while, he came to Nalan Lake, and the two of them never looked back, not knowing what they were thinking.

"You are Yang Fan?" The man with his back to Yang Fan suddenly turned around and looked down at him, his eyes full of disdain.

In the man's eyes, Yang Fan saw a trace of anger, a trace of disdain, and a trace of jealousy, the man's expression made Yang Fan even more puzzled, he didn't know when he had any interaction with these people, and he should never have it in his memory.

"I am, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Ling Ran's fiancé, who do you say I am, you'd better stay away from her, otherwise you should be careful with me!"

The man's words made Yang Fan's already scarred heart even more painful, and those melancholy eyes looked at the man and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It turns out that you already have a fiancé, so why do you still want me to be admitted to Mingzhu, is it to give me hope and despair?"

He was a little happy just now, but suddenly his mind became muddy, as if the world could not accommodate him, and he was the only one wandering in this lonely world.

"Poof"

Yang Fan held his head and fell to his knees all of a sudden, those words kept ringing in his ears, and a knife pierced his heart.

"You think she's really going to like you, what are you?"

"You're just a poor bastard, what do you have, do you really think she'll like you, it's just to play with you......."

"Hahahaha..."

"If I still see you pestering him, I have to take your life..."

"What am I, what am I?"

Yang Fan kept asking himself in his mind, what is he now, he is just a person with no money and no power, even if he is really with her, what can he give her?

"I can't give anything, I can't give anything."

I didn't expect that I thought she liked herself a little, hehe, how could a proud girl like her like fall in love with a countryman who had nothing? All this is just wishful thinking.

If anyone were here, they would be able to see a pair of scarlet eyes, like those demonic eyes. Yang Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, burst out of his muscles, and even his forehead was twisted together, just like a desolate beast exuding that fierce and devouring aura.

"Sacrifice, I will give you what you want, I will make you a human being, you can get anything!" In Yang Fan's mind, a very tempting and familiar voice sounded in his mind.

"Come on, kid, I'll let you have everything... Come on..."

Listening to the seductive voice, Yang Fan actually approached him step by step, closer to ......

Yang Fan lost himself, he was carried away by everything, without himself, his soul was approaching the demon step by step.

The pair of scarlet magic eyes in his mind blinked happily as he watched Yang Fan approach him step by step, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to get the toy he wanted.

Just when Yang Fan himself stepped into the abyss step by step, his whole body became confused, as if he had lost his soul, and only a body without the slightest consciousness remained.......

Step by step, Yang Fan walked towards the abyss, the scarlet eyes could drip blood, and step by step he slowly fell.

And just when the magic eye was about to embrace him, the unknown jade pendant on his chest shone brightly, and a stream of coolness surged straight into his heart. That cool feeling made Yang Fan feel a little sober in an instant, the scarlet in his eyes faded little by little, and Yang Fan, who was walking towards the demon, stopped moving.

"Ahhh......h

The scarlet demon eye kept roaring, his eyes were full of anger, and a sense of possessiveness appeared as he watched Yang Fan, who had stopped moving. Ben came to the things in his hands, but this time he stopped moving, how could he be willing.

The Demon Eye became even more manic, desperately trying to break free, as if trying to break free of something comfortable, the scarlet eyes became even more hideous, and the demonic energy around them gushed out......

The manic magic sound kept ringing in Yang Fan's ears, and suddenly Yang Fan seemed to wake up, his eyes showed fear, and he hurriedly ran into the distance......

Yang Fan didn't know how long he had been here, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his back was also soaked.

"Whew..."

Yang Fan gasped for breath, this dream scared him a lot, but is this really a dream? Why did this dream appear for no reason, and why did it feel like the eye still had its own emotions?

As he approached the demon step by step, he clearly saw a flash of joy in the scarlet magic eye, will the things in the dream also have their own emotions?

Fortunately, there was that cool breath that pulled him back, otherwise I am afraid that Yang Fan will not be Yang Fan from now on, but another him, what will he be like?

Holding the piece of jade pendant between his neck, a cool feeling similar to before surged into his heart, and those unhappiness, depression, and fear were all swept away, and his spirit was much better, and a clear breath swirled in his mind.

After feeling this coolness, he felt more and more that this jade pendant was not an ordinary thing, and when he remembered that every time he had a nightmare, there would be such a mysterious force escorting him, so he couldn't help but hold this jade pendant tightly in the palm of his hand.

Looking to the west, I found that the sun had already set, and there were only a few students left on the campus to enjoy the comfort of the nightfall.

"Looks like I'm going to be scolded again when I go home!" Yang Fan muttered.

Enjoying the brilliance of the moment when night fell, with wisps of unknown sorrow, walking on the way home, a gloomy figure was pulled by the old elder......

"Xiaofan is back, why did you come back so late today?" When Yang Fan stepped into the house, a kind voice came from the kitchen.

You can still vaguely hear the sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen, and this is when every family is preparing dinner.

"I played ball with Zequan at school for a while just now, so I came back a little late!" Yang Fan said tiredly, his eyes suddenly dimmed for some reason.

"What's the matter, Zequan is here too?" Suddenly, a figure poked out of the kitchen and looked into the room.

"No, Zequan still wants to go home, how could he come to us!" Yang Fan glanced at his mother with a smile and muttered, "It seems that he is more worried about him than his own son." (What is this, is the naked jealous?) ）

"What did you say?" The mother was looking at Yang Fan with a spatula in her hand, and she pretended to have a naked and threatening expression on her face, as if she was saying: You can do it yourself, if you don't please your mother, you won't have anything to eat!

"I said, Mom's cooking is delicious, I want you to hurry up!" Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's pretty much it!" Mother left a sentence and turned back to the kitchen, continuing to be busy.

Seeing the back of his mother's departure, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He fell to the bed at once, and the sweaty clothes were also taken off by him and thrown aside.