32.Chapter 32
The audience was quiet, this scene, just like the foreground, Cheng Ran with incomparable confidence, when he showed love to Leng Mengjie, Wang Fan got up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"What did you say?" Jing Chengran narrowed his eyes.
"Dizzy, Brother Fan, what are you talking about?" Fan Yujiang almost hit the street.
Wang Fan looked at him and said word by word: "I said, this sword stone is fake." ”
"Nonsense. The old monster with Kenmaru cultivation was the first to speak.
"Haha......" The audience burst into laughter.
There is no so-called love triangle, and there is no bloody plot of two men competing for the goddess, this scene is like a neurotic, scolding everyone for being neurotic.
"Mortals who came, get out. The guard in front of the stage rebuked angrily.
"I'll let you go! Leng Mengjie said coldly.
The guard was startled, and quickly shut up, secretly saying What kind of situation is this, it seems that we little people can not participate.
"Miss Mengjie, this person is a mortal, why are you. ”
Jing Chengran was still a cold girl, and the next sentence was Meng Jie, in front of so many people, his shamelessness had already been perfected.
"He was invited by me, Jing Gongzi, you respect yourself. "Cold dreams are clean and light.
Fan Xiaopang, Gao Han, and Liao Fusheng were almost addicted.
Jing Chengran flashed a trace of murderous intent, and even the old monster of the Sword Pill didn't notice it, but how could he escape Wang Fan's consciousness.
"Interesting, is this to raise the bar to me?" Wang Fan smiled lightly, and Xiao Zhengtai's face appeared on his somewhat tender face.
"The little guy is quite handsome, but it's a pity. A royal sister and nun sighed.
Jing Chengran said coldly: "You'd better give me a reason, this sword stone was given to me by my grandfather himself, you said it was fake, are you questioning my grandfather, as well as the seniors in front of you, and the many sword cultivators here?"
Everyone nodded, staring at Wang Fan intently, as if as long as he didn't give a reason, thousands of people would kill him.
"What a big hat, if I say it's real or fake, and it's just an ordinary stone, you should compensate for the intimidation of me!" Wang Fan said without being salty.
"Hehe, of course I won't apologize, because you don't deserve it at all. "Jing Chengran hasn't looked at Wang Fan since he appeared.
Wang Fan sneered: "Am I not worthy?"
Leng Mengjie was stunned for a moment, her hand was grabbed, as if another irresistible force was pulled, and she pulled it like she was in her arms, and then ......
Wang Fan gently kissed on the pair of red lips that made the world crazy.
“......”
The time of heaven and earth seems to be frozen.
This moment seems to be permanent.
The audience was stunned.
Fan Yujiang threw himself on the ground again.
Liao Fusheng and Gao Han screamed and hugged each other......
The painting style turns smoothly a few times, and several times it makes people's hearts beat up and down, as if it is just for this kiss.
From now on, what about the old world!
With a "boom", a sword mountain appeared in the sky above Jing Chengran, which was ten zhang long, and his law phase body was unprecedentedly riotous.
Wang Fan retracted, wiped his saliva, as if reminiscing about the soft lips just now, smiled faintly, and said, "She is my woman, you say you are worthy, or not!"
"Ahh
"It's so romantic. ”
Fan Xiaopang leaned in and said affectionately: "Beauty, I can also give you a kiss that is old and old." ”
"Get out!"
The crowd "......"
Leng Mengjie exclaimed and pushed Wang Fan away, her face was so red that she was about to drip blood, with a slight paleness, he ...... He kissed me forcibly.
Leng Mengjie lost her mind, and the next moment, she decided to kill this shameless hooligan and adulterous thief.
"You...... You!" Leng Mengjie was so angry that he was about to make a move.
"Well, go back and make it up to you. Wang Fan said with love.
Leng Mengjie was trembling, and she couldn't start.
Start! shows that he is coquettish with him,
Don't do it!
In the end, Leng Mengjie couldn't figure out why at all, she should have killed him, but she stomped her foot and disappeared from the stage.
"Idol, Brother Fan, you will be my idol from now on, and I will worship you as a teacher. Fan Xiaopang yelled excitedly, as if the confession just now was to him.
Wang Fan looked at Jing Chengran, his eyes were full of banter, and said, "You say, am I worthy of it now?"
Jing Chengran put away the law phase, his expression was very calm, but his heart was trembling, he couldn't escape Wang Fan's eyes, he said coldly: "You'd better, give me a reason." ”
The reason is no longer important, Jing Chengran's face hurt for the first time, he almost lost his mind, there are too few people like him, but! You can't live today.
Wang Fan walked in front of Jianshi, and everyone held their breath.
Looking at the sword stone, Wang Fan couldn't help but think of the previous life.
On the stone cliff, Wang Fan's face was vicissitudes, and he poured a sip of liquor into his mouth and said: "You go! The farther away the better, I and you, there is no result! I don't like you." ”
Behind him, there is a woman in purple clothes, where she stands, at that moment, the flowers in the world will be dimmed, she seems to be all, she is an immortal, she can make anyone give up all pursuits.
"You say panic, you love me. The woman looked at Wang Fan very calmly.
"I said, I don't love you,, don't appear in front of me again. Wang Fan was unusually angry.
The woman drew her sword, the sword that was enough to make the world bleed, trembling with the misery of her master.
"Yes, before leaving, if you give me a sword, I will believe that you do not love me. The woman said.
Wang Fan sneered: "Are you women all dogs? bite a person to death, eldest sister, please! You look so ugly, I don't just tease you, and you don't know that the monk has too much time, I just pass the time casually." ”
"Give me a sword, and I'll go. The woman is still the same sentence.
Wang Fan was silent.
She smiled.
However, the next moment, Wang Fan picked up the sword and pointed it at the woman's eyebrows, his eyes revealing cruelty.
The woman was still unmoved, she looked at him quietly, wanting to see ...... Everlasting.
A sword, leaving a sword on the woman's white jade shoulder, was very deep, very painful, and it was his heart that was aching.
"Now, you're satisfied. Wang Fan sneered.
She turned to leave, and the voice reached Wang Fan's ears.
"Sword, leave it to you, I want you to look at it every day and night, and see how painful it is. ”
"This sword is a sword of love. ”
"Buzz ......" the sword trembled.
After the woman left, Wang Fan's body trembled, and an incomparably terrifying aura made the clouds roll, and with the "buzzing" sound of the Love-Breaking Sword, an unprecedented sword aura erupted, spreading around him.
"Zi'er. ”
Back to reality, Wang Fan's eyes looked at the sword stone, revealing his memories.
Is she still there? Back then......
The sword intent of the sword stone, as if it felt that the disappeared master had returned, it became extremely cheerful.
In countless years, it gave birth to a spirit, but it was not complete, and then after countless years, the stone cliff crumbled, and it was like a child, looking for shelter, and it fortunately survived, clinging to this stone for eternity.
It's so lonely, as if it's accompanying the old man in the middle of nowhere.
Finally, the person it was waiting for appeared, and it was happy and found its father like a child.
The sword intent flowed into Wang Fan's body, looking for the safest place to stay in the body, this was its home, and it never wanted to leave again.
The moment the sword intent entered his body, Wang Fan understood, and only he could hear it: "It turns out that you have been waiting for so long, you are very disappointed!"
Sword Intent...... No, it should be called a sword spirit, it is a sword intent that gives birth to a spirit.
There was excitement and joy from the sword spirit, only Wang Fan could feel it, it was like a strange child, finding a home.