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Chapter 766 You Are Not Zhong Ru

Zhong Ru clenched his fists tightly.

Furious.

He was already dead, yet he still had to be insulted.

It's just too much.

He is the descendant of the dragon, but definitely not the demon dragon Ye Fan.

It is impossible to call ancestors or something in this life.

"I advise you to die. I have died once. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"You want to slap me in the face, haha, you are dreaming."

Ye Fan pouted.

"Really? Meng Lu, please help."

Meng Lu has always been very strict with souls.

If you are obedient, it's okay to say, but if you are not obedient, hehe!

Immediately, she stretched out her white scary little hand, a ray of light flashed, and suddenly a mourning stick appeared.

"Zhong Ru, right? If I hit this mourning stick once, my soul will suffer for three days! If I hit two sticks, I will burn half of it! If I hit three sticks, my soul will fly away, and I will never be reborn forever."

"I haven't used it for a long time, and I'm still a little excited."

Meng Lu hadn't finished speaking yet.

Zhong Ru fell to his knees with a plop.

It can be described as a thunderous momentum.

Those who are cowardly are called a swift and fierce.

The two looked at each other, quite helpless.

It's really rare for a person to be so cowardly.

"Ancestor, ancestor, you are my ancestor!"

Ye Fan was a little disgusted.

"Forget it, with a backstage like you, you can wake up from your dreams."

Immediately, he felt dispirited.

Face slaps pursue the process, not the result.

It's so easy that he can't arouse his interest.

"Meng Lu, take him away! By the way, for my sake, I must take good care of him in the underworld."

Meng Lu blinked her eyes: "Don't worry, she will be taken care of absolutely intact."

Hearing this, Zhong Ru was quite excited.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was quite conscientious, the two had a grudge against each other, and even let his friend take care of him.

But immediately, the pain mask was put on his face in an instant.

Meng Lu said embarrassingly, "Are you okay, my mourning stick accidentally fell on you."

"It must be painful, I will pay attention next time."

Zhong Ru's eyes turned white from the pain.

I am dead, why can I still feel the pain?

what……

It hurt so much.

After a few breaths, he twitched in pain.

Besides, you are impermanent, and you can't even hold a mourning stick. Are you a waste?

Depend on!
No, the two of them are talking ironically, no...

Meng Lu captured his soul again.

"Hee hee, am I doing well?"

"Pretty good."

"Yeah, by the way, our Hell Douyin has been widely circulated."

"The number of users has reached 100 million."

Ye Fan frowned.

"Only 100 million? The demon world already has hundreds of millions."

Meng Lu said helplessly, "There's no way. How can there be so few people in the underworld who have Qiankun instruments! And many officials are embarrassed to take pictures, so the development is relatively slow."

Evan nodded.

Make bricks without straw.

Everyone doesn't even have the tools to use Douyin.

It is obviously not realistic to want to develop Douyin.

"Okay, develop slowly and stabilize users."

"In the early stage, it is more important not to rush to make profits, but to accumulate customers."

"Also, you must pay attention to the development of the form. This is up to you to think about, especially the small videos that are suitable for the underworld environment."

Meng Lu said seriously: "No problem, I will manage it well."

"ah!"

suddenly.

Meng Lu was startled.

"A murder is going to happen nearby, I'm going to arrest my soul."

"Oh?"

Nearby are members participating in the battle for the jug.

Murder is definitely one of them.

Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Do you know who it is?"

"There are two in total, one is called Cheng Fang, and the other is called Qin Lang."

The surnames are Cheng and Qin.

It is the surname of the four major families.

It seems that Cheng Ju has already started snatching the water bottle.

"Okay, I got it! Go get busy."

"Okay, see you later."

……

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan has always been in a daze.

And do some weird moves from time to time.

Wen Na wondered: "He can't be crazy, can he? Why is it so strange?"

The fat man nodded approvingly and said, "I guess so too. Bah, bah, why do you say that Brother Fan is crazy?"

"Hmph, that's him! How can a normal person be so strange in the deep mountains and old forests?"

Wen Na complained, and immediately, she caught the loophole in Fatty's words.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say? Brother Fan?"

"Isn't he called Zhong Ru? It stands to reason that he should be called Brother Zhong or Brother Ru. No matter what happens, he can't be called Brother Fan."

"Say, did you lie to us?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly, feeling a little helpless.

Ye Fan walked over slowly: "Actually, my name is Ye Fan, and the one who died is Zhong Ru."

"Okay, you actually fooled us around."

"Xiaoman is working so hard for you."

"You are too much."

Ye Fan spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know anything.

"What happened to Xiaoman?"

"She... oh!"

At this time, Nangong Yu took over the conversation and said coldly.

"It's nothing, Mr. Ye, I think you are also here to participate in the battle to win the pot."

"In this way, we won't bother you anymore, just take care of yourself."

"Okay, bye."

Wait for Ye Fan and the two to leave.

Wen Na asked: "Master, why didn't you tell him about Xiao Man?"

"If it wasn't for his deceit, Xiaoman wouldn't be so sad. Seeing her like that, I feel so sorry for her."

Nan Gongyu said silently: "Don't worry about it, let me tell you, you are not allowed to tell Xiaoman the truth when you go back, otherwise I will only ask you."

She naturally has her concerns.

Ye Fan is not dead, it means that Xiaoman's love has hope to spread.

The pain of lovesickness is the hardest.

Might as well let him live in memory.

Moreover, Xiaoman is lazy by nature, but she is very talented.

If she knew that it wasn't Ye Fan who died, then she would definitely continue to muddle along.

The matter of cultivation will still be shelved.

This is not what she expected in her heart.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Yes, Master."

Back to camp.

Ye Fan continued to lie on the bed bored.

Enter the demon group.

The object of everyone's discussion turned out to be the yellow lion.

Spring Thirteen Niang: Have you heard?The yellow lion was found, it seems to be in the human world.

Yellow Wind Monster: I'll go!Really, that kid has been away for thousands of years.

Montenegro old demon: Then when will he come back?It is estimated that the six lions and Jiuling Yuansheng will be very happy.

Nine-Headed Insect: Shhh, Nine-Headed Primordial Saint, you dare to make unreasonable comments, be careful not to be seen by him, and cause trouble for you.

Montenegro old demon: Am I afraid of him?Although he is very strong, I am now the Demon Emperor, representing the demon world! (three disdainful expressions)

Nine-Headed Insect: Then it's best not to mess with the old man, he is a big man who even the boss of the cow respects.

This is true.

Jiuling Yuansheng is a nine-headed lion, and it is the car of Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun.

This is not the real Taiyi Taiyi, but the Qinghua Emperor of the East Extreme, who lives in the Miaoyan Palace of the Qinghua Changle Realm, and has his own unique realm.

The strength is unfathomable, and the status is even more outstanding.

His mount, of course, is not an idler.

(End of this chapter)