"Damn it!"

There was no Yang Fan in sight, Li Lao trembled angrily, he couldn't imagine that Yang Fan would escape in a completely crazy way, if he really let a Yang Fan who didn't know how to escape today, then how could he have the face of this alien realm, Li Lao felt a hatred in his heart, and immediately said: "Catch up, you must not let a few of them escape!"

......At the same time, Yang Fan, who was worried about Li Lao, rushed through the layers of treetops, and fell under the tree with injuries, and his hands were even more bloody, Yang Fan gasped a few times, turned over Yang Long and the two who were pressing on him, and investigated the injuries of the two, although Yang Long and the two were unconscious, but their breathing was quite calm.

'Woo'

Yang Fan tore off a few pieces of cloak from his body and bandaged the wounds on his hands briefly, but after Yang Fan bandaged the last wound with his hand and mouth, suddenly the sound of Xi Xi Suo came from his side, as if something was coming towards him, Yang Fan vigilantly put his hand on the dagger on his waist......

"Who?"

As soon as Yang Fan was about to react, he felt a cold air surging up his neck, and looked down at a long sword that had been put up on his neck at some point, and raised his head along the long sword, a slightly fat, middle-aged man in a black cloak looked at Yang Fan with a smile on his face, and greeted: "Hello, young man, I asked you about something, is it okay?"

Good for your uncle!

Is there anyone who holds a sword around someone's neck to say hello and ask about things?

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say that, but nodded obediently, because he felt that the uncle who looked harmless to humans and animals in front of him was no worse than the two strong men around Chu Yuxuan that day, that is to say, at such a close distance, Yang Fan had no chance of winning at all, but the dagger he had touched did not let go......

However, the uncle didn't seem to pay any attention to Yang Fan's facial expressions, but looked at Yang Fan, who was covered in injuries, with a curious expression, and asked a question that made people speechless......

"What's your last name?"

"Uh......" Yang Fan looked stunned, his eyes flashed with confusion, but when he felt the sword on his neck tighten, he immediately cooled down, and said with a forced smile: "My surname is Yang, dare to ask my uncle's surname!"

"Oh. The uncle nodded, showing a thoughtful look, and then suddenly realized, patted his forehead and said, "How do you prove that your surname is Yang?"

"Uh......" Yang Fan, who was originally reluctant to insist on smiling, his face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what is this called a problem?

But now that his little life is in the hands of others, Yang Fan doesn't care whether this problem is brain-dead or something, but thinks about it very seriously, and finally, his shoulders are pulled down, and he says dejectedly: "I don't know how to prove that my surname is Yang." ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged uncle's eyes were cold, and he moved the sword in his hand, Yang Fan immediately straightened his waist, the middle-aged uncle obviously didn't believe Yang Fan's answer, and he didn't agree with Yang Fan's perfunctory answer!

Yang Fan felt so aggrieved, he really didn't know how to answer this question, if it was in Huaxia, he would have an ID card or something like that to prove it, but this world doesn't need population statistics at all, the world is so big, one more is not more, one less is not less......

Looking at the middle-aged uncle's serious face, it didn't look like a joke, Yang Fan was about to cry with grievances, if he didn't take such a bully, he would come up and probe people's privacy, not to mention, and ask others to prove his surname.

Prove to me that your mother is your mother!

"Let's not make a fuss, okay, uncle, don't ask, my real surname is Yang, if you don't believe it, the sword is in your hand, I don't know how to prove it, you just kill me." "Yang Fan is also out of the way, anyway, shrinking his head is a knife, and sticking his head is also a knife, it's better to have a simple one, where are the gentlemen who are suffocated to death, and the death is too damn mother......

"Okay, please wait a minute...... Looking at Yang Fan's expression of begging for death, the middle-aged uncle actually nodded very seriously, raised his sword, and made a gesture to cut down on Yang Fan, and Yang Fan also clenched the dagger in his hand with a sudden expression, ready to fight back one last time at any time!

The middle-aged uncle swung his sword and slashed at Yang Fan without the slightest stop, Yang Fan groaned in his heart and pulled out a dagger and stabbed at the middle-aged uncle's abdomen, now the comparison is the speed of the two, whoever is fast will be able to survive!

'Bell', Yang Fan only felt that his tiger's mouth was numb, the dagger came out of his hand, nailed to the trunk of the tree next to him, shaking and making a clanging sound, Yang Fan's heart was cold, could it be that as soon as he escaped from the wolves, he died under the sword of this neurotic uncle?

But then, with a bang, the cloak on Yang Fan's right shoulder was cut by the middle-aged uncle's sword???

Tear off the cloak?

What does he want to do in broad daylight?

"Huh?" The middle-aged uncle touched his chin and looked at Yang Fan's white and tender shoulders, with a solemn face, this look was very focused!

Yang Fan suddenly felt a hot burning sensation in his right shoulder, and had an ominous premonition, this uncle wouldn't be trying to make himself xxoo, there are still people chasing and killing behind him, does he have a little brain!

"How?" Just when Yang Fan's mind was crooked and infinite, the middle-aged uncle's voice came from behind him like a heavenly girl's voice, two words, crisp and pleasant, I think the owner of this voice must be the posture of the country and the city.

"His surname is Yang!" The middle-aged uncle nodded affirmatively, Yang Fan's face changed slightly when he heard the sound, and he thought of a possibility, that is, the unique jade fish brand surnamed Qimen Yang on his shoulder, could it be that this person deliberately opened his cloak to see this?

But this brand is rarely known by outsiders except for the disciples surnamed Yang of Qimen, and even many disciples of Qimen don't know, even Qin Shanhe doesn't know, let alone him?

"Who are you?" Yang Fan felt that the middle-aged uncle in front of him did not have any murderous aura, he really just wanted to prove whether his surname was really Yang!

"We're from Divine Tree City!" replied that Yang Fan was not the middle-aged uncle, but the woman behind the middle-aged uncle, she said, "My surname is Meng." ”

When the sound fell, the middle-aged uncle put away the sword in his hand, helped Yang Fan pull up the open cloak, covering Bai Nen's shoulders, and then respectfully stepped sideways to the side, and a tender girl wearing a white cloak, looking warm and gentle, and quite a beautiful demeanor appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

The long black hair, naturally tied behind her, with curved willow eyebrows, crystal clear and pure eyes, delicate and delicate nose, and cherry red lips, is not much different from what Yang Fan thought of captivating the country and the city.

However, Yang Fan's thoughts were not on these, because the woman said that she was from Shenshu City, surnamed Meng, and her heart was slightly shocked, could it be that she was the person from the Dreamer family of Shenshu City that her grandfather Yang Yihe said?

"What is this?"

Yang Fan subconsciously glanced at the white hand of the girl surnamed Meng, and found that she was actually wearing a black jade fish ring on her index finger......

It's easy to see that it's a pair of rings......

In other words, the woman in front of her is likely to be Yang Fan's fiancée?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan also learned from the middle-aged uncle just now, touched his chin and looked this girl up and down, and the thoughts in his mind changed very quickly, such as......

This chest, there is material, no, the requirements should be high, that is, it is okay......

This waist, Ying Ying grasps it, it's okay......

This buttocks, the material for giving birth to a male baby?

Perfect......

"Haha......" Thinking about it, Yang Fan actually laughed stupidly, this is my future wife!

Seeing Yang Fan laughing inexplicably, the middle-aged uncle and the girl both looked at the young man in front of him with a tattered cloak and laughing like a madman......

The middle-aged uncle scratched his head, looked at the girl beside him embarrassedly, and it was not difficult to see a meaning in his eyes, this guy couldn't have been stupid by himself just now, right?

However, soon Yang Fan came out of his self-fantasy, he practiced physical arts, his hearing was extraordinary, he could clearly hear the movement of the people of the Chu family chasing up, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "What's your name?"

"Huh?" Faced with the vain gap in Yang Fan's face, the girl was surprised, but she didn't think much about anything else, since she wanted to confirm it, it was right to tell others her real name, so she said: "My name is Meng Qingchen." ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan can be regarded as knowing the name of his fiancée by now, but he doesn't have much joy, if it is normal, Yang Fan will definitely have to tease with his fiancée, but the reality is that it is very dangerous now, he doesn't have so many thoughts and thoughts, so he can only make a long story short.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Fan's tone of voice changed without even him noticing, as if he was asking his wife's tone.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged uncle and the girl didn't even notice the difference in tone before and after, because this was really insignificant from Yang Fan's previous performance, Meng Qingchen pursed his lips and pondered for a while, and said, "Find someone." ”

"Looking for whom?" Yang Fan's heart jumped, she wouldn't be looking for herself, could it be that she knew the crisis of Qimen, and wanted to fall into the well, and find herself to dissolve the marriage contract?

"What else do you want to do?" The corners of Yang Fan's mouth sobbed into a cold self-deprecation, however, such a thing is not surprising, isn't it correct?

Or in other words, Meng Qingchen should have come to break the marriage contract with him a long time ago, because before that, Yang Fan would not be Xuanqi, he would not know anything, shouldn't someone like her be earlier?

Falling into the well, the snow is worse, is this the dream of light dust here to reflect the scene?

"I came to find Yang Fan, you should know where he is, right?" Meng Qingchen looked light and said lightly.

"And so it was!" fell into Yang Fan's eyes, this beautiful appearance, but it was so hideous, Yang Fan laughed at himself and said: "What if you know, what if you don't know?"

Just now, Yang Fan's first feeling when he saw Meng Qingchen was that he felt that this woman must be the kind of woman who was quiet and virtuous, but the truth was just the opposite.

"Previously, the Mengjia got the news that the Chu family had found the specific location of Qimen and sent some inconsequential people to destroy Qimen. ”

"I'm here to save him, can you please tell me where he is?" Meng Qingchen didn't know what Yang Fan was thinking, and the look in his eyes was full of worry, which made people feel distressed.

Yang Fan was even more shocked, did he misunderstand her?

"Really?"

"Seriously!" Dream Qingchen replied categorically.

Hearing this, Yang Fan lowered his head, feeling that his heart was full of warmth, he really misunderstood her, she was not here to withdraw from the marriage contract, nor did she come to fall into the well, but to save herself, from that sincere tone, Yang Fan felt sincere, and his eyes were slightly red.

Divine Tree City, how far away from here, Yang Fan remembered, it was more than 1,200 miles, and Meng Qingchen traveled thousands of miles in a few days, just to find a fiancé who she hadn't even met.

How can there be true love in the world?

Right in front of your own eyes......

This book was first published in Reading Books