Urban Madness

Ye Fan couldn't even remember where all his things were. They all disappeared together with his memory.

So, there was nothing to say with this girl, and she turned around and wanted to leave.

Han Ling Hualuo took a few steps and stopped in front of him.

"Why, are you scared of me? Every time you see me, you have to leave?"

Ye Fan didn't know what she was talking about?

I didn't know her before and didn't know what to say.

If you think about it, it might be because yesterday that she rescued her by herself, that's why she pestered herself.

Thinking of this, he said coldly: "If you are because I rescued you yesterday, there is no need to say anything to me. As long as you forget everything you saw yesterday, it's fine!"

While speaking, Ye Fan suddenly heard a slight noise outside the courtyard.

At the same time, Han Ling Hualuo also heard this voice.

The two looked at each other and immediately looked outside the courtyard together.

The guy Xiu was eavesdropping on the conversation between two people outside the courtyard wall.

But the moment the voice disappeared, he was still wondering. Suddenly, a hole was punched in the wall, and Ye Fan's big hand was directly pinched on his neck.

You Xiu didn't even struggle and was pinched to death by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan originally wanted to see this person, what exactly did he want to do? Why should you eavesdrop on yourself?

But now he can't control his strength at all, and he doesn't know how powerful he is with this pinch? Just choked that guy to death.

At this moment, the people passing by saw You Xiu who died in the corner, and they all screamed in fright.

Soon, the butler also brought people here.

Seeing You Xiu being strangled to death, he immediately frowned and asked loudly, "Who did this?"

Before the words fell, the voice of Han Ling's flowers rang from the courtyard wall.

"I did it, this **** slave, peeking at me here, it's just looking for death, Kongguzong actually has such a scum, I must tell your suzerain!"

When the housekeeper heard that Han Ling had fallen, he knelt down in fright.

"It turns out to be Miss Han Ling, please calm down your anger. We don't know that this guy is such a wicked person. Miss Han Ling did a good thing for the sect when she went out for us!"

The housekeeper clearly knew that there was a peculiar way of repairing death, but now he didn't have the guts to ask further.

Han Ling Hualuo is the daughter of the young master's marriage. After the two get married, Hanling Hualuo will definitely be in the sect and have a certain amount of power.

If he provokes this woman now, he won't have any fruit for himself in the future.

On the contrary, it's the one who has repaired, this guy is **** it.

Even if he died, it was good for him, and no matter what credit he had in the future, it was all his own.

He immediately called someone and carried the guy's body out.

Han Ling Hualuo didn't say anything, just turned around and looked at Ye Fan triumphantly.

The expression seemed to say to Ye Fan, I helped you today, you must remember that you owe me this time.

He and Ye Fan looked at her disdainfully, turned and left the backyard.

This woman is really scheming, and it is better to stay away from her in the future.

But at noon, the butler found Ye Fan and said very politely: "Long Yi, your good day is here, Young Sect Master wants you to go there!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, what did that Young Sect Master want to do?

Does he already know his own power?

Why does he care so much? Or just look at it in the past and you'll know it.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Ye Fan came to a particularly elegant courtyard.

Around the courtyard, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

With bursts of spiritual energy floating in the air, it feels particularly comfortable.

The player immediately knelt to the ground and said softly: "Young Sect Master, the man has already been brought!"

The voice fell, the door opened gently, and the Young Sect Master came to the courtyard with a smile on his face.

His eyes still admired Ye Fan in particular, and he smiled indifferently: "You are Long Yi, very good. Starting today, you don't need to go to the woodshed to chop wood. There is another job for you!"

When talking about this, Ye Fan looked up and saw that Han Ling Hualuo was also sitting in the room, looking at herself with a smug face.

The Young Sect Master followed the order and said: "Steward, from now on, prepare a room for Long Yi, and then give him some ah good clothes. From tomorrow on, he will be Miss Han Ling's person!"

The butler nodded and said yes.

But Ye Fan was particularly impatient in his heart.

Originally wanted to stay away from that girl, but she deliberately left herself by his side. What exactly did she want to do?

And this Young Sect Master is really stupid enough, is she not worried about herself at all, staying with Han Ling Hualu day and night?

At this time, Young Sect Master followed the order and said: "Long Yi, you must serve Miss Hanling in the future, otherwise I won't spare you lightly, go on!"

Ye Fan didn't want to argue about anything, and it was not the time to argue with them.

It's better to hide yourself.

The housekeeper arranged for him a particularly good room, and there was also a separate courtyard. Although it looked a little shabby, it was still relatively quiet at any rate.

What Ye Fan needs most now is quietness, which can help him restore his memory and allow him to better control the power in his body.

In this world where the weak eats the strong, power is king.

The butler sent another person and sent him a lot of clothes, much better than the slave clothes he wore.

Ye Fan didn't care about these things at all, just picked a few of them and put them on, which looked particularly good.

At this time, Lei Ye pushed the door in, haha ​​laughed: "I said you are not a mortal. In just a few days, you are no longer a slave now, but a servant of the sect."

"I am starting to envy you a little, and tomorrow you can follow a beautiful woman, if it is us, you can't even dream of it!"

Ye Fan just smiled indifferently, in the eyes of others, these are great benefits.

But in his eyes, these things are not worth mentioning.

Lei Ye helped Ye Fan tidy up the house, and at this moment, Han Ling Hualuo pushed in, holding a new quilt in her hand.

Seeing Han Ling's flowers fall, Lei Ye hurriedly knelt to the ground, unable to even lift his head.

But Ye Fan, just sitting there, looked at her motionlessly, without paying attention to her at all.

Han Ling Hua Luo coldly ordered: "You go down first!"

Lei Ye hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left the yard.

After the courtyard door was closed, Han Ling Hualuo smiled: "You have heard it too. From now on, you are my person. You have to listen to what I say. Now tell me who you are?"