bored panting, Li Yan and Qin Fang turned over faster and faster, their breathing growing heavier. In this dormitory filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, it was particularly stifling.Ye Fan really wan...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy... you. Bad luck to me if I fall into your hands. Kill or mutilate me as you please.Ye Fan said righteously and resolutely."You" Baifeng was about to be blown up by Qiaofan. Even at this point, the dead...