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Chapter 764 That Man Is Dead

next second.

Nangong Yu and others hurried over.

Several people stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

Zhong Ru's miserable appearance is really disgusting.

A few little girls who couldn't bear it almost vomited out.

Nangong Yu frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you killing people here?"

See a few girls.

Cheng Ju put away his arrogance.

After staying in the world of warriors for so long, he naturally knows the existence of the Banlanmen.

There are innate strong men sitting there.

The strength of the Cheng family is not enough to pretend to be aggressive.

"How many are disciples of the Beautiful Sect?"

"I'm a child of the four major families—the Cheng family, and I'm here to participate in the battle to win the pot."

"The person who was killed was also a contestant."

"what?"

Xiaoman's eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw a token falling to the ground.

There are a few large characters written on it-Warrior Association.

"Do you still have intersections with the Martial Artists Association? They also send people to participate?"

Cheng Ju sneered: "This man is a lunatic, and he will do it without asking whether it is indiscriminate. We have no choice but to kill him."

for this kind of thing.

It is natural to shift the responsibility to the other party to minimize your own fault.

Otherwise, the Martial Artists Association will really pursue it, and the Cheng family will not be able to explain it.

"Ok!"

Nangong Yu nodded silently.

"Since it has nothing to do with my colorful door, then we will leave."

"Senior sisters, please walk slowly."

look back.

Cheng Ju smiled: "This guy named Zhong Ru is really a fool, meeting him is also bad luck."

"and many more!"

Xiaoman stopped immediately, her eyes widened.

She trembled and asked, "What... what did you say? The dead person was Zhong Ru?"

"Yes."

Cheng Ju asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Can you describe what he looks like?"

"Hmm... she's pretty, she's not short, and her figure is well-proportioned, nothing special."

Xiaoman subconsciously perfectly merged with Ye Fan's image.

In an instant, she fell to the ground.

It was as if all the strength in his body had been completely drained.

The people who were arguing and watching TV together yesterday died tragically in front of her.

It was definitely a hit for her.

And why did my heart twitch and feel a little uncomfortable?
Nangong Yu was also surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ru died at the hands of Cheng Ju and others.

Anyway, the other party also saved their lives.

"Hey! People can't be resurrected after death, Xiaoman, please forgive me."

But Xiaoman still can't accept the reality.

Ye Fan's appearance slowly emerged in her mind, that evil smile, lazy expression, and cold words, like a movie frame by frame.

"No, I don't believe it! His martial arts are so powerful, he is a great master."

"Even if he has the strength to fight against the master and the uncle, how could he die in the hands of you guys? He must not be Zhong Ru."

Xiaoman seemed to have found a breakthrough in the matter, and said loudly.

In fact, Nangong Yu didn't believe it either.

Based on the strength of several people, it is estimated that none of Ye Fan's hairs can be hurt.

Cheng Ju raised his chest and raised his head, flashing a hint of arrogance.

"Hey, you may not know that this companion by my side has been immersed in the realm of a master for many years! He is a real strong man."

The voice just fell.

Zhao Wuchang also cooperated with the release of spiritual energy.

It was indeed incomparably majestic.

Even Nangong Yu also took care of it.

It turned out to be really... dead!
Xiaoman fell to the ground slumped, as if countless needles were piercing through her heart.

Painful!

Nangong Yu seemed to see through a lot.

She secretly thought it was bad: this child seems to have broken the precept, and developed a fondness for boys.

But Zhong Ru is dead, and I am afraid that he will never fall in love with anyone again.

Ugh!
What a poor kid.

But it’s also good, it will be of great benefit to her future cultivation.

It is not impossible to go to the next level through this matter.

Xiaoman held the token tightly, recalling the scene of mending Ye Fan's clothes.

At that time, he smiled at himself and thanked himself sincerely.

Hehe, I didn't expect it to be the last sentence in this life, a thank you.

correct.

Finally he invited me to watch TV.

You wake up.

Let's watch TV together.

A crack appeared in Xiaoman's heart again, as if there was an invisible energy that made her feel miserable.

"Did you make a mistake? I don't believe you will be killed."

"Zhong Ru, don't worry, I will avenge you."

"Even if I exhaust my whole life, I will kill the few people in front of me with my own hands."

Immediately, Xiaoman slowly raised her eyes.

Everyone's faces are remembered.

The Cheng family, right?

One day, I will kill the mountain gate.

woo woo woo...

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

She also didn't want to cry in front of everyone.

This will make them feel very strange.

But it's just out of control.

Gradually, she cried so much that she couldn't bear the pain.

really.

The others were extremely surprised.

"Senior Sister Wen Na, what's wrong with Xiao Man?"

"Yes, why are you crying so much for a strange man?"

Wenna sighed.

"Maybe this is love! Actually, I felt it yesterday, but..."

"Yesterday? What happened yesterday?"

Wen Na realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly covered her mouth.

But it was too late.

"Speak quickly."

"The thing is like this... Xiaoman finally sewed clothes for Zhong Ru! Zhong Ru also invited her to watch TV again today."

"Hmph, no wonder you volunteered to hunt today. It turns out there are such tricks."

"Wenna, as a senior sister, you actually messed around with Xiaoman. When you return to the sect, you will face the wall and think about it." Nangong Yu punished.

"Yes, Master."

……

Seeing her lover so sad, Nangongyu naturally felt uncomfortable.

She said lightly: "Xiao Man, please mourn! Zhong Ru has done us a favor, and we must repay this kindness. Let's bury him together."

Xiaoman didn't answer, but was immersed in sadness all the time.

I don't know how long I cried.

My eyes were also swollen, my tears dried up, and I finally stopped crying.

She raised her head expressionlessly: "Master, can I bury him with my own hands?"

"can."

Xiaoman picked up the saber, walked alone to a clearing and started digging.

Sweat wet the skirt, she didn't know it.

After digging for an hour, a deep pit appeared.

Put the corpse in it.

Bury the old soil.

Cut down a piece of tree for a tombstone.

There are a few large characters engraved on it—the tomb of my sweetheart Zhong Ru!
See these words.

Nangong Yu's lips moved a few times, but she didn't say anything.

The beautiful door does not allow love.

What she did was clearly against the rules.

But a love that didn't begin, a dead man and a sad heart.

Presumably it is not a violation of the door rules.

If she obstructs her at this time, it will appear that her master has no guts, no understanding of flattery, and even less humane.

This is not her heart.

(End of this chapter)