Urban Madness

The female Yun was soaked in blood, and the wounds caused by different torture instruments spread all over her body.

She herself was in a semi-comatose state. Although she was still hanging on the torture frame, she had lost consciousness.

"Be careful these two days, don't let her die, she hasn't finished talking about what she knows."

Di Jiang conjured a silk scarf from nowhere, wiped the blood off his hands, and threw it on the ground casually.

And the female ghost, who should be in a coma, quietly opened her eyes at the moment when she was framed out of the torture room, and blinked at the two of Dijiang.

Di Jiang completely pretended not to see her movement, and put his hand on Ye Fan's shoulder.

"Let's go, there are still more things to discuss."

Ye Fan quite disgusted and slapped Di Jiang's hand away.

"Did you wipe your hands clean? Just touch me. I just changed my clothes this morning. If they are dirty, do you wash me?"

Di Jiang put his hand back in a bit dumbfounded.

"All right, don't touch you, wait until I go back and wash my hands. Isn't it just a piece of clothing? A big deal, I'll buy you another one."

Speaking of clothes, Ye Fan suddenly remembered that the vestment he had been looking at in Yingcheng was still being kept by him.

He looked at Dijiang.

"During this time, I have been following you all the time. When this matter is over, you have to give me a vacation."

"Why? Is there anything wrong with you? Why do you want to take a holiday all of a sudden?"

Di Jiang was stunned. Obviously, no one had made such a request with him before.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and looked at him.

"Do you think that no one has a partner like you? A partner needs to be with you!"

Di Jiang was shocked at the time.

"What's wrong without a partner? Do you know how many people want to marry me based on my strength and appearance? You are!"

"What about many people? You still don't have a partner!"

Ye Fan glanced at him contemptuously.

A single dog like this would not understand his pain.

"I have been here with you all these days, and I don't have time to spend time with Nan Yu. When this matter is over, you have to take a good vacation."

"Let it go! Is it great to have a partner!"

Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan angrily.

"It's really not a great thing to have a partner, so why don't you have one?"

Ye Fan took a sentence lightly, and walked away, leaving Dijiang alone on the spot, jumping angrily.

At this time, the old man Fuxi came over from a distance.

"What's the matter? Anger like this?"

Looking at Di Jiang's appearance, the old man couldn't help being a little curious.

"Let me ask you a question, do you have a partner?"

Outside, Dijiang was not easy to call the old man Fuxi Lord, so he simply used "you" as a pronoun.

At this question, the old head was lost in memory, usually stroking the sparse beard on his chin.

"Don't ask, I almost forgot. I think that old man I was also a person with three thousand beauties, but the red face and bones, none of them can accompany me to the end in the end."

Dijiang suddenly became even more angry, Ye Fan arrogantly became like that when he had a partner, and the old man Fuxi had three thousand beauties in the harem.

Only oneself, has not accepted any female nun's kindness, for so many years, there is not even a partner.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang walked away angrily, only the old man was still standing there, thinking of his three thousand beauties back then.

"That's a beautiful woman, Yan Feihuan is thin!"

The old man was still immersed in his memories. When he looked up, the Dijiang beside him had already left.