"Then, then why did you reject me back then?"
Nangong Yaner's voice was as clear as an oriole's. Her originally playful face now had a hint of shyness on it, making it even more fascinating.
When Ye Fanchen saw this scene, a certain string in his heart suddenly trembled.
A long-lost memory from ten thousand years ago appeared in his mind.
It was a memory of the woman that Ye Qingyun loved the most. It was the time when Ye Qingyun was the most young and inexperienced.
"You're Luo Yanyun, I'm Ye Qingyun. Both of our names have 'Yun' in them."
"Mischievous person! Hmph, let's go, Xiaoxiao. Let's ignore him! "
"Hey, don't ignore me!"
… …
"Wife! Wife! "
"Who's your wife? We haven't even gone through the wedding ceremony yet!"
"Rolling your eyes at your husband? I've really spoiled you! "
"Don't pinch my face, it hurts!"
"You know it hurts. Alright, let's talk business. I tried to improve the Dustfall Sword Art of our Dustfall Mountain. Although it's not as powerful as the Falling Dust Sword Art, I believe that it won't be long before my sword art surpasses the Falling Dust Sword Art under my continuous improvement! "
"I believe you!"
"My sword art doesn't have a name yet. I plan to use your name as the name of my sword art. How about the Luoyan Sword Art? "
"Pfft, Luoyan Sword Art? Haha. "
"What? That won't do! "
"That's too unpleasant! Let's call it the Luoyan Sword Art. "
"Luoyan Sword Art? Good! Good name! Let's call it the Luoyan Sword Art! "
… …
Ye Fanchen couldn't help but narrow his eyes. His gaze dimmed.
The setting sun shines, and the beauty passes away.
Only the Luoyan Sword Art remained. It would accompany him to the peak of the Profound Sky Realm, accompany him in guarding his grave for ten thousand years, and accompany him in reincarnation.
"Hey." Nangong Yaner's slender hand waved in front of Ye Fanchen's face, causing Ye Fanchen to return to reality.
"I'm asking you a question," Nangong Yaner whispered.
The Nangong Yaner's admirers, on the other hand, were fighting for justice for the Nangong Yaner.
"He asked you a question, and you actually didn't answer?"
"It's fine if you don't answer, but why do you have such an expression?"
…
"Not interested!"
Ye Fanchen said coldly. There was no emotion in his words. He was simply stating a fact.
When everyone heard this, they even had thoughts of beating up Ye Fanchen!
"Nangong Yaner, one of the five beauties of the Dragon City Holy Academy, is talking to this guy, and he says he's not interested?"
"Not interested? Did he look down on Nangong Yaner? F * ck! "
"I swear that this fellow will never be able to find a Dao companion in this lifetime!"
…
The crowd said indignantly. They had never seen such a person before.
Even Da Peng, who had been watching silently from the side, could not help but raise his eyebrows at this moment.
Even Nangong Yaner, one of the five beauties of the Dragon City Sacred Academy, didn't like her.
Was he still a f * cking man?
Ye Fanchen was naturally a man. However, he was a man who had returned from ten thousand years ago.
His heart had long been frozen by the betrayal of his subordinates and the loneliness of ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years of ice, stubbornly stubborn.
No matter how beautiful a woman was, she could not cause any ripples in his heart.
If there was one person who could move his heart, it would be the woman he loved the most ten thousand years ago, Luo Yanyun.
However, because of Ye Fanchen, she had already fallen into an abyss, an abyss that he could not enter even if he reached the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Ye Fanchen did not continue to stay. Instead, he gradually walked away under Nangong Yaner's dull gaze.
After a long time, Nangong Yaner finally reacted.
"What a blockhead!"
Nangong Yaner stomped her feet in anger. However, in her heart, she was thinking, "Am I not beautiful?"
A young girl's mind was always sensitive, especially to the person she admired.
…
Ye Fanchen left the Flying Dragon Arena and walked back to his house.
There were still four or five days before he received the monthly allowance from the Dragon City Saint Academy.
He planned to use these days to practice the second level of the Gold Dividing Dragon Shocking Fist.
He had already practiced the first level of the Gold Dividing Dragon Shocking Fist to the extreme. Moreover, at his current realm, it was no longer a trump card.
Only by practicing the second level would he be able to maintain his combat prowess that surpassed that of ordinary people.
"Now, my punch can reach twenty thousand pounds! I think after practicing the second level, my strength will definitely exceed sixty thousand pounds! "
Ye Fanchen clenched his fists. A sharp light flashed in his eyes.
In the next moment, he started practicing the second level of the Gold Dividing Dragon Shocking Fist.
…
Liu Mansion.
Liu Wangfei took a sip of the fragrant tea. Looking at the exotic flowers and plants in the garden, she looked very satisfied.
Drinking tea and admiring the beautiful scenery in the huge Liu Mansion.
This was more or less her daily life.
This kind of life was very pleasant, but it was also what she deserved.
More Ca New … Soon`A
If she was content with the status quo, she could live happily for the rest of her life.
But sometimes, ambition was not something that could be controlled.
"Your Highness, the Second Young Master is back." A maid came to her side and said after bowing.
"The Second Young Master?" Liu Wangfei was not happy to hear that. Her tone was gloomy.
"Damn it, the Eldest Young Master is back." The maid said quickly.
Princess Liu's smile returned to her scholarly face.
Liu Long, who was killed by Ye Fanchen, was the Eldest Young Master of the Liu Mansion. Now that he was dead, Liu Kun, who was the Second Young Master, naturally became the Eldest Young Master.
Although Liu Long was the Eldest Young Master, he was not Liu Wangfei's son. Only Liu Kun was Liu Wangfei's son.
Liu Wangfei naturally favored Liu Kun more.
"Kun 'er is back. Come, help me to see him!" Liu Wangfei, who had not seen her son for several months, was in a good mood.
But at the next moment, the maid's words stunned Princess Liu like a bolt from the blue.
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master was carried back." The maid hesitated for a long time, but she still said it.
Liu Wangfei stood up from the chair. Her face was gloomy. "Bring me to him!"
The garden, the hall, the training ground …
After a while, the maid followed Liu Wangfei to Liu Kun's room.
Liu Wangfei's heart was broken when she saw Liu Kun lying on the bed.
"Mother! You must ask father to help me! I was crippled! "Liu Kun cried. Liu Wangfei lost her usual elegance and frowned.
"Who hurt my son like this?"
Liu Wangfei asked the guard beside her.
"It was Ye Fanchen! A brat who just came to the Dragon City Holy Academy! "Liu Kun answered impatiently. He looked like a stray dog.
Ye Fanchen?
Liu Wangfei frowned. At this moment, the guard beside her walked over and handed her a scroll.
"It's him!"
Liu Wangfei took the scroll and looked at it. She was stunned. Her face was filled with disbelief.
The scroll fell to the ground with a thud. Princess Liu's pupils shrank to the extreme as if she had met a ghost.
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