At the critical moment——

"Brother Ye, your death is really tragic!"

"I didn't expect that once we parted ways, our brothers would be separated forever, oh oh oh..."

An exaggerated mourning sound came over. It was obviously the clear and soothing voice of a young man, but it suppressed the vibration of the Soul-Eating Bell!

The Luohe Gu that flew along the sound wave fell to the ground, and some that had no time to fly out of the Soul-Eating Bell re-entered the Bone Bell Tongue.

City Lord Guan's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He took out the Soul-Eating Bell and knocked it against the light.

I spent a huge sum of money to find a custom-made earth-level spiritual weapon from Tianwu Pavilion!

Didn’t I say it can be used three times?

This is only the second time I have ridden a horse!

hateful!

They actually sold me fake products! ! !

The moment he heard the sound, Ye Zhifan's feet froze in place, and the blood surging around his body became erratic, and seemed to have the tendency to destroy the world.

His indifferent gaze was turbulent, and his murderous intention and momentum surged to a terrifying height, but it calmed down in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhifan turned around with an exaggerated movement, and flashed before the young man's eyes in an instant. He held him in his arms with one hand and almost lost his voice as he said:

"Brother Jia, I am lucky to see you again in this life."

When he came out of the abyss, there were only two things left in his mind. One was to take revenge and kill everyone who stood in his way; the other was to find Jia Xingming and help him find a cure.

The best way is to destroy the Holy Land. The overlord force that has stood firm for thousands of years always has some unexpected treasures.

There is always one thing that can cure him, Brother Jia.

However, what he fears most is that Brother Jia won't be able to wait until he finds the treasure to cure the disease!

He even suspected that the solemn farewell before was the last he saw in this life!

Ye Zhifan held him very tightly, fearing that this was just a dream he had before his death due to unwillingness, and that he originally died at the bottom of the abyss, and Brother Jia died after saying goodbye.

He has never cried. Even when his mother died suddenly, he just hid his anger and grief in his heart, thinking that one day he would make the person who bullied their mother and son pay the due price!

Because he felt that crying was a sign of weakness and incompetence.

Only now did he understand that tears were a normal physiological phenomenon caused by violent emotional fluctuations, and had nothing to do with being weak or not.

Hot tears overflowed silently from the man's eyes and burned on the young man's thin shoulders. He whispered in a low and hoarse voice:

"It's great that we are all alive."

Jia Xingming: "???"

You are tall and strong. Believe it or not, I will throw you thousands of miles away in minutes?

And we are all men now. Don’t you think it’s inappropriate for you, a big man who is over 1.9 meters tall, to hold me, a young man with a thick forest and Xiuzhu, in his arms while crying?

"Brother Jia, uncle has passed away..."

The man's choked words suppressed Jia Xingming's irritable mood, and he finally failed to throw the person thousands of miles away.

Instead, he stayed in someone's arms with his feet dangling in the air, patted the other person's shoulder, and said sincere words of comfort:

"A man won't shed tears easily. Brother Ye, don't cry, brother, I'm coming!"

City Lord Guan, who had already figured out that there was something wrong with the Soul-Calling Bell, was very irritated and paced back and forth in the Golden Turtle Formation with his hands behind his back.

Can we talk about old times after the fight?

I said you are very annoyed!

When the remnants of the City Lord's Mansion took the hint from City Lord Guan, they regrouped and prepared to launch a sneak attack while the two were not paying attention.

"Om-"

The big knife was thrown out, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Ye Zhifan hugged the young man and turned around forcefully, using his broad back to block the bloody storm.

He carefully placed the person on the ground, touched the other person's head with his big blood-stained hand, his eyes were red, and his voice was low and solemn:

"Brother Jia, just wait for me here. I'll come find you after I solve those troubles!"

He turned around resolutely, raised his right hand, and the broad-bladed machete that flew out returned to his hand.

The long and powerful legs stepped out of the afterimage. Wherever he passed, blood and corpses paved the path of the strong.

When Lord Guan was using his tricks frequently and Ye Zhifan was unable to catch up, an ancient sword with a cold light pierced the golden turtle formation silently and pierced the throat of Lord Guan.

Ye Zhifan lost his body, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a big knife in his hand, coughing out blood.

He slowly turned his head and gave a reassuring smile to the young man in the distance.

But when he saw that the other party was already in front of him, he frowned, as if he was displeased that the young man had put himself in danger.

"Why are you here?"

The young man took back his sword, tilted his head and smiled, then slapped him on the back of the head, causing him to vomit a large mouthful of blood.

"Of course good brothers should share joys and sorrows and help each other!"

"Bam—"

City Lord Guan's body fell to the ground in response.

Ye Zhifan coughed and raised his head, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, let's share the joys and sorrows and the same boat!"

Brother Jia, don't worry, even if it costs me my life, I will knock down the Holy Land and use the treasures inside to cure your illness!

The young man held one hand under his arm, tapped his mouth and nose with his right index finger, and walked around him with a wink.

"What's wrong, Brother Jia?"

Ye Zhifan asked puzzledly.

The young man said seriously:

"You can't tell, brother Ye, you are quite good at playing!

You fell in love with Explosive Clothes Iron Fist last time we met, and today when we meet again, you actually describe the beauty between your eyebrows? Still dressed in black and with disheveled hair?

Tsk tsk tsk, this time you want to play the role of... the temptation of a personal secret guard? "

Ye Zhifan: "???"

Can you please listen to what you are saying?

"Brother Jia, what are you talking about? That's not a flower, it's..."

"I understand, I understand, we are all adults."

Ye Zhifan: "!!!"

You know a thing!

The young man is still saying:

"Don't worry, I won't discriminate against your hobbies. After all, we are good brothers who share life and death. Even if you wear women's clothes next time, I will respect you."

"My god is wearing women's clothing, Jia Xingming, you#%*&@..."

Ahhhhh!

I'm so ready to kill someone!

Jia Xingming, you'd better turn a blind eye when you sleep at night!

On the way out of the city lord's mansion, Jia Xingming refused to give Ye Zhifan a hand, even with a knife or sword.

Listen to what he has to say?

"I, Jia Xingming, am male and like women. Brother Ye, be careful not to have any improper thoughts on your part. We should keep our distance."

Good for you and good for me. "

Ye Zhifan took a deep breath and staggered while leaning on his sword.

"What do you mean?"

Jia Xingming looked embarrassed:

"Do you have to tell me? I'm afraid of hurting your self-esteem!"

Ye Zhifan clenched his fists and said with a smile:

"explain!!!"

"Okay. I see Brother Ye's hobbies are getting weirder and weirder. I'm worried that you have a distorted personality and sexual orientation. For the sake of the chastity of an innocent young man like me, you stay away from me.

I'm afraid you'll wear women's clothes and crawl into my bed next time. After all, I look pretty talented, right? "

"Jia Xingming, stop!"

"Hey, hey, I told you to stay away from me!"

"Jia Xingming, you are so impatient, stop me!!!"

"Speak as you say, no need to use a knife! Brother Ye, as the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! The shortcut to becoming a Buddha is right in front of you, don't make a mistake!"

"I just want to become a demon! Jia Xingming, stop for me! If I don't chop you to death today, I won't call you Ye Zhifan!"

Two afterimages passed across the street.

The help coming from the Holy Land looked confused.

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