At that moment, there were fragile emotions that spread out of him.

He didn't believe what the mysterious man said, it must have been a trap set by their ruthless gods to deal with him.

He didn't believe it, and he definitely wouldn't believe it.

He wouldn't believe in these hypocritical gods, any mysterious people, either Meng Po pretending to be them, or others who were on their side.

In short, there is no way he could have known about the matter between the two of them.

Heh-

Yin Du, a ruthless and unrighteous woman, who didn't forget to put a picture for him even when she died, how could she say to a stranger that he was her lover.

Huh——

If that's what she thinks, why didn't she tell him when she was with him, maybe he wouldn't want to torture her when he was in a good mood.

He pitted her so badly, how could a woman like Yin Du still say that he was her lover.

I'm afraid she's talking about the False Demon Venerable.

Thinking of this, Hua Fan's eyes turned a little colder.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have sympathized with this woman!

The mysterious man didn't know what was going on in his mind, and was still keen to share them with him: "She rarely sheds tears, maybe one or two a year."

As soon as she cried, the place was silent, there was no other sound at all, and the mountain was as if it had no life.

The old man collected all her tears.

At first, the girl would look at it, but later, she asked the old man to put away the tears so that she could not see them.

Later, she stopped crying, every day she was alone in the corner holding her knees to empty herself, and she didn't know what to think, her expression was strange and indescribable. ”

Hua Pan asked himself not to listen, not to listen, not to listen, but he couldn't control his ears, couldn't control his attention, and tried to distinguish what he said over and over again.

He was even eager to know what Yin Du would say and do in addition to these, and suddenly he forgot about the fight with Ji Li and Ying Chuanyu, and in an instant, his mind was full of Yin Du's name.

"There is no one else here, only the old man who occasionally speaks to her."

"Who the hell are you?" Hua was red-eyed, frantically stepping on the ground, walking back and forth, and his voice was hoarse.

"Old man—" the mysterious man smiled mysteriously, "why don't you guess who the old man is." ”

"How could I possibly know who you are." Hua Pan is crazy, how can he know what this madman is thinking, how can he know what this madman is doing.

How could he possibly know who this madman was.

How could he possibly know if what this madman said was true or false.

"Since you can't guess, forget it." There seemed to be some regret hidden in the mysterious man's voice, and he said, "In this case, the old man is also leaving." ”

"You're not allowed to go." Hua Pan grabbed the last branch as if he had drowned, and ordered with red eyes and a white face, "I won't let you go." ”

"I'm not leaving, I'm here, and I won't leave if you're gone," the mysterious man said abruptly, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Will he be satisfied?

No, he was not satisfied, Hua Pan was definitely not satisfied with this matter, he didn't ask anything, how could he allow this person to leave.

Now that they have all appeared, it has aroused his curiosity, and it is not too natural to think about it now.

He commanded again: "I want to know everything." ”

(End of chapter)