"You should have said it earlier!"
Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian were excited. They pulled Hohinya and asked, "Who is it? Tell us who it is. Do we know him? "
"He is …"
Hohinya hesitated for a long time and finally lied, "You don't know him. He's not from our school."
Su Qingqing's interest didn't decrease after hearing it. She asked quickly, "Which school is he from? He must be a handsome and talented man if he can make our Beauty Xin like him, right? "
Talented man …
Hohinya couldn't help but think of Chen Nan's academic performance. It was terrible.
However, if it was in ancient times, that guy could be considered a talented man. His language grades were really good.
"It's okay. He's not as good as you said." Hohinya said with a red face.
The more Hohinya was like this, the more curious Su Qingqing was. She said, "You're being modest. How can he not be good if he can make you like him? Tell us, what's his name?"
Gossiping seemed to be the nature of many women. Su Qingqing was no exception.
Hohinya wasn't good at lying. Now that Su Qingqing asked for his name, she didn't know what to fabricate for a while. She gritted her teeth and said, "He … his surname is Dong. His name is Dongnan."
She took half of Chen Nan's name and turned it into Dongnan.
Su Qingqing was happy when she heard it. She smiled and said, "This name is really interesting. When will you bring him over for us to get to know him?"
"This …"
Hohinya hesitated. She wouldn't do such a stupid thing to bring Chen Nan to Su Qingqing!
But at this time, Su Qingqing said, "Aiya, don't hesitate. We are sisters. I won't steal your boyfriend. Besides, I'm not as good as you. I can't steal him even if I want to. It's settled. Bring him over tomorrow to get to know him."
Hohinya's heart was pounding. She shook her head and said, "No … I can't. He's been very busy recently. Let's talk about it in the future."
Su Qingqing scratched her head and didn't think too much about it. "Alright then."
"Okay, let's continue with the questions." Hohinya hurriedly took the book and put it in front of Su Qingqing, for fear that she would mention her boyfriend again.
…
After Chen Nan hung up the phone, he took a shower and prepared to sleep.
However, as he tossed and turned in bed, a woman's figure kept appearing in his mind — Ou Yifei.
That woman with an extremely perfect appearance.
Chen Nan remembered her every frown and smile clearly. It was as if he was watching a movie. The scenes kept replaying in his mind and he couldn't stop.
Chen Nan forced himself not to think about it. He tried to calm down, but his mind was out of control. The more he tried to calm down, the more messy thoughts appeared in his mind. In the end, he even imagined that he was kissing Ou Yifei.
"F * ck!"
Chen Nan turned over and sat up, lighting a cigarette.
Why was he so fickle in love?
He was really depressed. He had just finished the phone call with Hohinya, but in the blink of an eye, his mind was full of Ou Yifei.
Chen Nan patted his head twice, took out his phone and dialed Li Xiao's number. He wanted to talk to her to distract himself. However, he was speechless. After talking with Li Xiao for half an hour, he was thinking about Li Xiao, but after hanging up the phone, Ou Yifei's beautiful face popped up in his mind again.
"What the f * ck should I do?"
Chen Nan threw the phone on the bed. He knew that there was a feeling called love at first sight. However, it was too ridiculous to say that he liked Ou Yifei so quickly.
"Is it because of her beautiful face? I'm not a f * cking pervert! "
Chen Nan hesitated for a while. He wanted to call Ou Yifei, but he had forgotten to ask for her number.
He wanted to ask her, but suddenly a voice came from outside the window. "Chen Nan, three miles away from the forest in the western suburbs. If you have the guts, come and fight with me. Otherwise, don't blame me for hurting your woman."
Chen Nan rushed to the window, pulled open the curtains, and found that there was nothing outside. The person who had spoken had already left.
So fast!
Chen Nan couldn't help but be shocked. He finally got rid of the image of Ou Yifei in his mind.
After hesitating for a while, Chen Nan went out with the Black-haired Pheasant.
"Boy, could it be the two magicians?" the Black-haired Pheasant asked.
Chen Nan shook his head. "I'm not sure, but his accent is quite accurate. He doesn't sound like a westerner. He should be from China."
The Black-haired Pheasant shook its head. "No matter what, I'll help you. Even if it's the two magicians, we can still kill them!"
Chen Nan nodded.
In order to hide his strength, he didn't let the Black-haired Pheasant carry him.
Instead, he let it turn into a chicken and let it land on his shoulder. He walked to the western suburbs.
Soon, Chen Nan arrived at the forest in the western suburbs.
In the forest, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back. His back was facing Chen Nan. As the wind blew, he gave off a feeling of immortality.
A self-cultivator!
That was the first impression that the man in white gave Chen Nan.
The Daoist Rhyme on his body was the unique aura of a powerful self-cultivator.
"Who are you?" Chen Nan asked.
"Your enemy."
The man in white turned around. He had a handsome face that looked like it was carved by a knife. He looked to be in his twenties.
He raised his right hand, and a golden light flashed out. A five-foot-long flying sword floated beside him. He looked at Chen Nan and said calmly, "I'm Zhao Han, the third direct disciple of the Taixuan Sect. Today, I'm here to take your head."
Chen Nan frowned.
The grudge between the Taixuan Sect and the Taixuan Sect was formed when they fought for the Fruit of Life.
In the beginning, people kept coming for revenge. After a period of peace, Chen Nan thought that everything was over. He didn't expect that they would come again today.
Zhao Han was indeed a direct disciple. He wasn't weak. Although he was only at the seventh level of the Imperial Dao Realm, Chen Nan felt that he was more terrifying than an ordinary cultivator at the eighth level of the Imperial Dao Realm.
"Are you alone?" Chen Nan asked.
Zhao Han's face was expressionless. "I, Zhao Han, always kill people alone."
Chen Nan sighed and said, "Then you're really not afraid of death."
"You're the one who's going to die. What's there to be afraid of?"
Zhao Han moved his finger, and the golden flying sword floating beside him trembled slightly. The next moment, he flicked his finger and cast a spell. The flying sword spun rapidly in the air, bringing with it a violent sword aura that strangled Chen Nan.
Chen Nan was shocked.
No wonder Zhao Han was so bold. He was stronger than he thought.
Seeing the flying sword approaching, Chen Nan tried his best to dodge. He moved three meters to the side to avoid the sword aura. Then, he waved his fist, and an unparalleled demonic aura shook the universe. The power of the sky cracking condensed into a huge fist of light that smashed toward Zhao Han's face along with Chen Nan's movement.
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