Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Unlucky Man

"Femdom..."

The bald middle-aged man sitting on the side listened to He Yunfan's words, his face trembled suddenly, and then he looked at his feet calmly and was silent.

At this point, his heart is rejected...

Damn, a group of big guys, he feels that he, the leader of the One Qi Dao Alliance, is afraid that he will live to a dog.

The masked old man on the side was also slightly stunned at this time, but he quickly came back to his senses, didn't think about it, but looked at He Yunfan and then asked: "Then when will we start, do you want me to make the rich first..."

"There's no hurry."

He Yunfan hadn't spoken yet, Tu Shan Rongrong was the first to speak, her face was flat at this time, she just squinted her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "It's so late today, it won't be efficient, and there is no need to be in such a hurry..."

"We'll talk about that tomorrow."

After Tu Shan Rongrong finished speaking, he stared straight at He Yunfan, although his eyes were squinted, he could also feel the chill in it.

"He Yunfan, I hope it's like what you said."

The soft and weak Tu Shan Rongrong said cold words, but it did not bring people the slightest sense of disobedience, but brought a colder feeling, and as Tu Shan Rongrong finished speaking, He Yunfan just showed a confident smile and did not speak, and the others did not dare to speak.

The scene suddenly fell into silence again, only the sound of breathing, but no one took the initiative to speak.

At this time, in the hall of the One Qi Dao Alliance, the atmosphere was a little delicate at this time, and Tu Shan Yaya spoke at this time.

"Hmph, He Yunfan, I don't care about the rest..."

Tu Shan Yaya's arm rested on the arm of the chair next to her, her jade hand supported her beautiful face, she looked at He Yunfan coldly with a crooked face, her cold eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and her cold cheeks seemed to be able to deduct a layer of snow.

Although Tu Shan Yaya's mouth did not move, the cold and abnormal voice was still clear, sounding in the ears of everyone present.

"Even if you want to die, you have to finish the mess you promised to clean up, otherwise..."

In Tu Shan Yaya's cold eyes, a strange light flashed away, although few people noticed it, but it also added a bit of brilliance to Tu Shan Yaya.

"Of course I know, how can I forget what I said to you."

He Yunfan showed a clear look, sat directly on the chair behind him, and said with a smile, looking at Tu Shan Yaya in front of him, He Yunfan's eyes were a little softer.

And Tu Shan Yaya said that he promised to clean up the mess, of course he knew what it was, which is one of the reasons why he didn't run away directly.

This mess is nothing more than ...

Bai Yue and Tu Shan Su Su, or Tu Shan Honghong...

"Hmph."

Tu Shan Yaya snorted coldly, her expression was a little strange, but she stopped talking, and sat there in a dark and cold manner, her eyes looking up, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

And Tu Shan Rongrong on the side also turned his gaze, his eyes slightly squinted at an ancient book that appeared in his hand at some point.

Once again, there was a dead silence...

It all makes people feel weird.

And the bald middle-aged man on the side felt very tormented at this time...

Who is he?

He is the leader of the Terran One Ki Dao Alliance, in the Terran, except for his father, he can be said to be a figure above ten thousand people, but now...

But he has become not as good as a trick!

Let others send you, let others beat and scold, greet each other with a smile, and be honest and afraid, for fear of saying the wrong thing...

Damn, I've had enough!

In this dead and silent atmosphere, the bald middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Except for the two Tu Shan sisters who were looking at other places, the eyes of the others shifted their eyes.

The other two family heads sitting not far from him were all confused, some of them couldn't understand what the bald middle-aged man was going to do, and even the old man in the mask didn't know what his son was going to do.

"I..."

The bald middle-aged man's gaze swept over everyone present, and then slowly spoke...

"I've prepared a room for you to rest, since I'm not in a hurry today, would you like to take a break..."

"Hmm..."

The old man in the mask was stunned for a moment, then put his hands behind his back, nodded slowly, and said secretly in his heart: "The children can be taught, and the children can be taught..."

"Damn, and this operation? So shameless? ”

The other two family heads on the side looked stunned, and looked at the bald middle-aged man in a strange and stunned manner.

"Hmm."

Tu Shan Yaya, Tu Shan Rongrong, and He Yunfan all nodded slightly, and responded softly.

He Yunfan thought about it, and said a little politely: "It's troublesome." ”

"No, no, with a gesture, Yunfan Xiaoyou is polite." After the bald middle-aged man heard He Yunfan's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly responded with a smile.

......

In the middle of the night, in a somewhat luxurious quaint room of the One Qi Dao Alliance, there was no light and it was pitch black, and in this darkness, He Yunfan was quietly sitting on a large bed in the room.

Although he was sitting quietly, there was a strange, magnificent mysterious aura overflowing from He Yunfan's body, although it was imperceptible, but if you felt it carefully, you could feel it.

In this way, He Yunfan has been sitting cross-legged, and he doesn't know what he's doing, and he doesn't know how long it has been...

The next morning...

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

......

With the sound of a huge bell that I don't know how many or where it came from, it is far and wide, melodious, but it is very deep, echoing in people's hearts, which can make people sober and quiet...

In the melodious sound of the bell, a ray of sunlight appeared on the horizon, and immediately after, a noisy feeling rang out throughout the Ichikido Alliance.

In this melodious bell ringing, with a touch of sunlight entering He Yunfan's room and shining on his bedside, He Yunfan slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

"Whew..."

As He Yunfan opened his eyes, a bright red light flashed away, and a strange aura was like a wave sweeping around, and then He Yunfan slowly stretched his waist.

"Hum..."

And He Yunfan just opened his eyes, refreshed, and was about to listen to the melodious bell, but the melodious bell stopped abruptly.

It's as if a person hasn't finished speaking, and the next thing to say is cut off by scissors.

"Huh?"

He Yunfan was stunned for a moment, and even stopped the action that he was about to stretch his waist.

"What?"

The corners of He Yunfan's mouth trembled slightly, his eyebrows raised upward, and he was a little speechless.

......

And at this moment, on a high tower of the One Qi Dao Alliance, the bald middle-aged man looked confused, and tightly hugged a large golden bell hanging and floating on the tower.

At this time, his expression became a little serious and panicked.

"Who didn't turn off the bell..."

The bald middle-aged man gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice, hugged the golden bell in front of him tightly, and said with grief and indignation in his mouth: "If you quarrel with Tushan Yaya..."

"It's still me who is unlucky!"