The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Chapter 145: Yun Wan'er miscalculated, her heart was stolen! (Kneeling and begging to subscribe

Yun Wan'er, who had originally planned to use these words to please her, was stunned after hearing this cold question.

Why did Brother Yunfan's reaction differ from what she thought... so much!

Before she could react, Yun Fan took a step forward, condescendingly: "Are you happy that I am going to be this holy son?"

Yun Wan'er didn't know what she said or did wrong at all, so she could only smile forcefully and say: "Bro Yun Fan becomes a holy son, Wan'er is naturally happy!

In her opinion, that dead woman Feng Qingran is not worthy of becoming Holy Maiden, let alone leading the disciple of Qingyuan Sect!

How can it be compared with her brother Yunfan?

Now that he's dead, it's just right to fight with Brother Yunfan!

Looking at Yun Wan'er in front of him, Yun Fan smiled, and he smiled weakly.

yes!

Being happy because of his good deeds, isn't that what Wan'er has always shown him?

It's just... After so many years, I thought Wan'er was the most reasonable and considerate, but now it looks like it's just his wishful thinking!

Although he is decadent, he is not a fool, so how can he not see that Wan'er is actually happy about the death of Drain?

But he also knew that he didn't have any right to blame, after all, it was true that Wan'er was hurt by the contamination.

Wan'er has always held a grudge, and it is reasonable. After all, she is just an ordinary person, and no one is perfect.

Even if it is tainted, doesn't it have that stubbornness?

Thinking of Feng Qingran's stubbornness to protect his own until the last moment, Yun Fan's eyes instantly turned red.

As for the position of the Holy Son to be elected, he did have an idea before, but now...

"That position...I don't deserve it.々.

With a heavy sentence, Yun Fan was about to leave.

Yun Wan'er wanted to reach out and hold her, but Yun Fan avoided her sideways, her fingertips slid across the corner of her clothes and fluttered, her slender hand froze, looking so overwhelmed.

"Big Brother Yunfan, where are you going?" Yun Wan'er's voice suddenly became a little shrill, this was a panic at the unknown, she unconsciously took two steps forward, and she was about to follow.

"Sorry, Wan'er, I just want to be alone now." After speaking, Yun Fan left without looking back.

Yun Wan'er was left alone in Immortal Cave, her head bowed.

Brother Yunfan, what happened to him?!!!

Yun Wan'er thought about many reasons in her mind, but she missed one. Although she was worried about whether Yun Fan would be tempted because of Feng Qingran's peerless appearance, she never faced this issue.

Today, Yun Fan's affection for Feng Qingran is no worse than his affection for Yun Wan'er, and it can even be said that without so many years of time, Yun Wan'er is far inferior to Feng Qingran.

Because Yun Fan's heart has been stolen~

Night companion Xinghui, Yun Fan sat alone above the treetops, no, he still has wine.

One altar is in the hand, and the other is leaning against the fork of the tree trunk.

As for the rest, they all became empty jars, which were piled up in pieces on the ground.

Yun Fan was drunk and stared straight at one place.

And the direction he was staring at was the back mountain gate of Feng Qingran Holy Maiden House.

Even across a wall, the scene of the first meeting is still vivid in my mind.

This is the beginning of their intersection, and it is also the source of the consequences of life and death today.

Yun Fan smiled and sighed, the smile contained inexplicable bitterness and regret.

This is how many times he has made such actions since he came here.

He raised his head abruptly, drinking into his heart.

However, due to the force, Yun Fan turned back half a circle. If his legs were not hooked, he might have had a close contact with the broken altar pieces scattered on the ground.

The wine jar in his hand swayed with his body. He didn't drink much, but most of the wine was spilled.

""Enough!" Elder Lin suddenly shouted in Yun Fan's mind, he really couldn't stand it any longer!

He thought that with that little green plum with him, Xiao Fanzi would be able to calm down a little bit, but he didn't expect it to be of no avail.

"Xiao Fanzi, do you still look like a cultivator?! People who don't know think you are a roadside beggar!"

"Just like you, don't say that you are an old man's apprentice in the future!" Old Lin cursed angrily.

However, Yun Fan turned a deaf ear to this, still hanging upside down, his blood flowed backwards, and gradually, his face turned red, and his forehead also burst into blue veins.

These words don't hurt at all.

Draining died because of protecting himself. For him, the person he would rather be in the belly of a snake is himself.

As for the fact that he is the old apprentice of Lin, he (Zhao Zhaozhao) has never mentioned it.

Promote yourself everywhere in Nanfengyu as a disciple of the second alchemist in Dongxuanyu???

The consequences must be calculated by people with a heart if they are not regarded as neurotic.

After scolding a few more words, seeing that Yun Fan was unmoved at all, Old Lin was also a little helpless.

After all, people who pretend to be asleep can't wake up.

Helpless, Mr. Lin had to try to make one last attempt.

"Xiao Fanzi, how can you let that girl rest in peace under Jiuquan!

As soon as the words fell, Yun Fan's originally casual body suddenly tensed up.

Old Lin's eyes lit up.

It seems to work!

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