The first one to find was Ao Bing, the third brother controlled by Ao Ling's sister.

Almost soon after waking up in the early morning, Chen Yifan sensed his aura nearby.

In order to avoid the old principal's "peaceful" life being disturbed, Chen Yifan hurriedly said goodbye and left.

"Hey! Where are you going, you kid? I didn't finish dinner last night, at least I had breakfast today before leaving! The old principal took two scallion pancakes and chased after Chen Yifan.

"No, thank you, Principal! I'm back in school! Chen Yifan briefly rejected the principal's kindness.

But I didn't expect this old man to run quite fast, catch up with Chen Yifan, and stuff the scallion pancake into his hand.

Chen Yifan had no choice but to leave with the two scallion pancakes given by the old principal.

"Hey! Why don't I believe this child? After Chen Yifan left, the old principal looked at his back and frowned.

Chen Yifan quickly ran down the third floor, and when he went downstairs, he almost bumped into several young people who were walking together in a menacing manner.

These young people are not kind-looking, Chen Yifan glanced at them in surprise, he didn't expect that there were such social people coming and going in this community with a strong academic atmosphere.

However, because it was none of his business, he was busy sending Ao Bing away, Chen Yifan did not stop, passed by them, and caused them to curse.

Chen Yifan ignored it, just left the community, and really saw Ao Bing, who was about to enter.

Seeing Chen Yifan, Ao Bing's gaze instantly locked on.

Chen Yifan's pace slowed down slightly, glanced at Ao Bing, and directly missed him and continued to walk away.

Ao Bing followed almost without thinking, and the two came to a nearby park.

It's still early in the morning, and not many people are playing in the park.

Ao Bing, who was following Chen Yifan, chased after him in two steps, and hit Chen Yifan with a fist.

Chen Yifan didn't just grab it, turned around instantly, grabbed Ao Bing's wrist, and landed a punch on Ao Bing's face.

"I can't get used to your dead sister controlling it, let alone ......" Chen Yifan didn't have the gentle "reasoning" as before, he was in a bad mood these days, and he directly and rudely vented his inner emotions.

What's more, Ao Ling Kite is not Ao Bing's sister.

Chen Yifan didn't say the second half of the sentence, although the seal was unlocked, the Dragon Palace still didn't know, she was still the princess of the East China Sea.

He didn't want to wait for her to come back and find that the "home" was gone, and it was because of him.

"Why do you still have the face to fight back?" Ao Bing was furious, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed up again.

Chen Yifan's eyes sank, and he didn't answer, but he didn't give up resistance.

The two of them fought like a thug in the mortal world, and the strength between their fists and feet was not an exaggeration.

"Dead sister, let me tell you, you are not allowed to touch a finger of her in the future!" In the end, in the end, the road was higher, and it ended with Chen Yifan riding on Ao Bing, grabbing his collar and threatening.

Ao Bing's expression was depressed and painful: "I think so much! But she's dead! To save you, die! ”

"Where is her body? Leave it to me, I must bring her back! Ao Bing was not to be outdone even so, like an angry lion, roaring at Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan's throat rolled for a moment, but he did not tell Ao Bing the news that Ao Ling Kite was not dead, but was only taken away by Zu Long.

Let Ao Ling Kite be taken away by Zu Long, it is not Zu Long's choice, it is his choice.

It was only because of the blow of the River Styx that he thought that it was much safer for Ao Ling to go with the ancestral dragon than to follow him.

Who knows what demons he offended in his previous life, this time it's Styx, and who will it be next time?

He didn't want to do it again and again, and ...... again and again Let her bear the damage she can't bear.

"I'm not going to give her to you." Chen Yifan let go of Ao Bing and got up, and said indifferently.

"Why?"

Ao Bing asked hysterically: "Even if you don't have any feelings for her, don't you even want to let go of death?" ”

"No!" The corners of Chen Yifan's mouth hooked up a cold arc.

"She is my Chen Yifan's wife, in this life, in the next life, in life and in life, all of them!"

"No one can take her away from me if I don't want to, not even herself!"

"You're so selfish!" Ao Bing looked up in disbelief at the figure that looked cold, tough and arrogant.

"If you really love her, at least let her body return home?"

"Didn't you just say that I don't have any feelings for her?" Chen Yifan sneered.

"Yes!"

"Even so, if she is named as my Chen Yifan, she will always be my person."

Ao Bing was speechless, he couldn't tell whether Chen Yifan had feelings for his poor sister.

The picture of the past flashed in my mind, such an innocent and beautiful person should be held in the palm of my hand and cared for, not ...... was wronged by such a tough and domineering person, even if she died, she refused to let her go!

Ao Bing clenched his fists, and he couldn't help but feel a little decadent.

Hateful, he can't do anything in the face of this man.

"I'm not going to make it easy for you!" Gritting his teeth, Ao Bing got up from the ground, put down a cruel word, and turned away angrily.

Chen Yifan looked at Ao Bing's back with a bad spirit, and Fang Cai's arrogance and indifference disappeared from his face, his eyes were deep and slightly emotional.

Although she is not biological, Ao Ling Kite should be happy to have such a brother who cares for her, right?

"Whew!" Chen Yifan let out a long breath, sat down on the bench next to him, leaned his head back on the chair, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tired, aren't you?" Suddenly, an old man's kind voice sounded next to him.

Chen Yifan was shocked, someone?

When did this man come? What do you see? He didn't even notice the man's approach.

Chen Yifan's heart instantly alarmed, and he turned his head nervously to look over.

An old man in a loose white casual suit sat next to him, looking at him with a smile.

The old man has a peculiar appearance, just like an old fairy who jumped out of an ancient painting, and when he saw the old man, Chen Yifan knew that Chinese painting was never freehand.

There are really people who look like this, that kind of immortal temperament, which he has never seen in those heavenly immortals.

No...... Maybe I've seen half of it in Lao Jun.

"If you're tired, don't play." The old man ignored Chen Yifan's surprise and said inexplicably.

"It's just a matter of admitting defeat, so why be persistent?"

"As long as you are willing to end this game, what is the mere ancestral dragon, you can have her at any time!" The old man continued to talk as if he were chattering, but his tone was calm.

Hearing this, Chen Yifan was inexplicable and shocked.

"You old thing, you look like a fairy among the gods, and what you say is all devil's words!" Chen Yifan came back to his senses, but he was not afraid of this old man, and accused.

(End of chapter)