Seeing Wei Fan appear, Song Bao'er's eyes turned red all of a sudden, no matter how strong she was on the surface, she was a girl after all.

Faced with this situation, the only one who brought her support was Wei Fan, and now that Wei Fan has appeared, the last straw that supported her has also been broken.

Seeing Song Bao'er's red eyes and a pitiful look, Wei Fan suddenly felt distressed.

Wei Fan has always been respectful of Song Baoer, and the reason why this is so is because Song Baoer's temper Wei Fan can't accept it.

Therefore, even if he knew Song Baoer's feelings for him, Wei Fan didn't see it.

At this time, seeing Song Bao'er looking so helpless, Wei Fan knew that he couldn't continue to turn a blind eye.

I saw Wei Fan take a step forward and gently hugged Song Bao'er into his arms.

was hugged by Wei Fan like this, and Song Bao'er's grievances in Wei Fan during this time also broke out instantly, and tears began to pour out unconsciously.

Seeing Song Bao'er lying in his arms crying, Wei Fan didn't say anything, just kept gently patting Song Bao'er's back with his hand.

After a long time, perhaps because she was tired of crying, Song Bao'er's crying also became quieter.

Then Song Baoer gently pushed Wei Fan away and broke free from Wei Fan's arms.

At this time, Song Baoer's eyes became red because of crying, and at the same time, there were still a few teardrops on her face, and her big eyes were full of grievances.

The whole thing looks pitiful.

Seeing Song Bao'er like this, Wei Fan felt distressed at the same time, but also felt very funny.

Usually Song Bao'er gives Wei Fan the feeling that she is rude and willful, and loves to be unreasonable, when has she ever looked like this.

Seeing this, Wei Fan's heart suddenly moved, and then took a step forward.

Seeing Wei Fan's movements, Song Baoer was very puzzled and didn't know what Wei Fan was going to do.

But soon, Song Bao'er felt Wei Fan lift his chin with his hand.

Song Bao'er glanced at Wei Fan blankly, but right here, Wei Fan's face suddenly slowly enlarged in front of Song Bao'er's eyes.

Suddenly, Song Bao'er's brain became blank, and in a daze, Song Bao'er only felt that there was a soft lip as if it was imprinted on her lips.

At this time, Song Bao'er kept repeating a sentence in her heart: "He kissed me!" "He really kissed me!"

At this time, Song Bao'er did not act like a female soldier of the special forces, but like a little girl next door.

After a long time, Song Baoer reacted, and then began to respond enthusiastically.

I don't know when Wei Fan's figure was firmly imprinted in Song Bao'er's heart.

Maybe it was the domineering of himself when he was at the Yanjing base, or maybe it was the disdain for himself later.

In short, no matter what the reason, Wei Fan broke into Song Bao'er's heart without warning, and never left.

At this time, Wei Fan's kiss had already shown his attitude towards Song Bao'er, and he was not ready to continue to avoid her.

It's just a woman, and if you accept it, you can accept it, at least you can share the pressure for Li Xue.

A long kiss, until Song Bao'er who kissed was almost out of breath, Wei Fan let go of Song Bao'er.

And this kiss seemed to have exhausted all of Song Baoer's strength, only to see Song Bao'er lying weakly in Wei Fan's arms, her little face was red, like a ripe apple, and Wei Fan couldn't wait to go up and take a bite.

Wei Fan gently hugged Song Bao'er, his hand slowly stroked Song Bao'er's long hair, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

However, this peaceful atmosphere did not last long, but after a while, Wei Fan gently pushed Song Bao'er away.

Wei Fan put his two hands on Song Bao'er's shoulders and said softly to Song Bao'er, "Be good, stand aside first, and watch me avenge you." ”

After speaking, Wei Fan also gently pinched Song Bao'er's little face with his hand.

Hearing Wei Fan's words, Song Bao'er obediently stepped aside, her face was full of happiness, in her opinion, as long as Wei Fan was by her side, even if the sky fell, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing Song Bao'er's well-behaved appearance, Wei Fan smiled dotingly, and then Wei Fan slowly turned around.

At the same time, the gentle color on Wei Fan's face disappeared, and in its place, there was endless coldness and a cold murderous intent.

He wants to kill all these people who dare to hurt Song Bao'er and dare to challenge his majesty.

At the same time, a group of high-ranking members of the Blood Hell Sect and their disciples poured out to surround the small hill where Wei Fan was.

Maybe it was because of the jealousy and Wei Fan's strength, so the Blood Hell Sect also made a lot of precautions.

Therefore, not long after Wei Fan killed those two disciples of the Blood Prison Sect, he was noticed by the people of the Blood Prison Sect.

They knew that since Wei Fan dared to come over, then they had to rely on this.

And the two sides have reached the point of endless death at this time, therefore, Li Zhantian ordered that all the disciples of the Blood Prison Sect will be dispatched, and today either Wei Fan will be killed by the Blood Prison Sect, or the Blood Prison Sect will be destroyed by Wei Fan.

At this time, the sect master of the Blood Hell Sect didn't know why it didn't appear, but Wei Fan's perceptual color domineering aura had been covering the entire valley, and he clearly felt that there was an extremely strong aura in the deepest part of the valley.

The strength of this aura is only strong compared to the Supreme Elder of the Joyful Sword Sect that he encountered in Shanghai at the beginning, and from this point of view, this must be a level 9 powerhouse.

However, since he fought with Ji Wudao at the Licheng base before the fight, Wei Fan's strength has faintly entered the 8th level emperor rank, so Wei Fan does not have much fear about this level 9 powerhouse hidden in the shadows.

In an instant, Li Zhantian brought a group of elders of the Blood Prison Sect to Wei Fan, all of these elders were above the level 8 elite level, that is, the ancient martial artists above the middle stage of the grandmaster, at this time, these elders faintly led by Li Zhantian and surrounded Wei Fan.

Seeing this scene, Wei Fan also glanced at Li Zhantian in surprise, before Li Zhantian said that he was just an elder of the outer gate, it seemed that he made it up casually in order to find fault.

"Hmph, Wei Fan, today you can't escape, if you know each other, you will obediently let Yueguang City out, and you may be able to leave a whole corpse for you." Li Zhantian snorted coldly and looked at Wei Fan with an angry expression.

It seems that he still remembers the slap that Wei Fan slapped him before.

At this time, Li Zhantian didn't have much fear of Wei Fan except anger on his face, probably thinking that there were many disciples and elders behind him, and he was a lot bolder.

"What's the matter, Elder Li, your face doesn't hurt anymore, if I don't help you remember it?" Wei Fan looked at Li Zhantian, who was a little villainous, with a playful expression, and laughed softly.

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