When Yifan saw the man's wretched appearance, he finally understood Situ Lingshan's mood.

The man was followed by several small followers. When the man saw Situ Lingshan, his eyes were full of excitement and he walked quickly towards this side.

When Situ Lingshan saw the man walking towards her quickly, her pretty face changed slightly, and then she looked at Yifan, with deep prayer in her eyes.

"Miss Situ, I can meet you in this vast sea of ​​people. It seems that we are really destined." The man said with a smile.

"Tch, who is destined for you?" Situ Lingshan glanced at the man with disdain and said coldly.

"Miss Situ, you don't even know that our young master has refused to step in for you..." The follower behind the man had not yet finished his words.

"Boom!"

A big slap fell on his head. The man glared at the follower behind him and said angrily: "What the hell are you farting for? Are you looking for a slap?"

Seeing the man's ferocious appearance, the attendant lowered his head and did not dare to make any sound.

"Miss Situ, don't listen to him, he's just farting." The man turned around and said with a smile.

"Does what you do have anything to do with me?" Situ Lingshan said still coldly.

The man's smile at this moment was uglier than crying.

"Miss Situ, didn't my father go to Situ's house to propose marriage to the old man? Have you forgotten?" the man said as shamelessly as a city wall.

"That's what I told my grandfather. If you want to marry, let him marry you. I didn't say yes." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Yifan with a smile. Under the stunned eyes of everyone, he hugged the latter.

arms.

At this time, the man's expression finally changed, and he asked gloomily: "Boy, who are you?" His words were full of anger.

Hearing this, Yifan glanced at Situ Lingshan who was holding his arm angrily, and said calmly: "An unknown villain."

Hearing such an answer, his teeth hesitantly collided with each other and made a "crunching" sound. The man looked gloomy, looked at Yifan and said gloomily: "Boy, leave her wisely, she is the woman I, Murong Lie, have already chosen, otherwise

If so, hum."

"Have you heard that our young master told you to leave Miss Situ? Otherwise, there will be no place for you in Fengdu." Several followers beside the man said harshly.

The man looked at several people approvingly.

"Murong Lie? Murong Lie? Oh, it turns out to be Master Murong. I have admired him for a long time." Yifan smiled knowingly.

"You know better, get out of here and don't interfere with our young master and Miss Situ's good deeds." Several followers looked at Yifan and said sternly.

At this time, the man also showed a proud smile. As a descendant of the Murong family, he was respected by others everywhere. However, when the man was feeling proud, Yifan's words made the smiling man's face freeze.

"I wonder, who are you Murong Fu?" Yifan asked curiously.

"Seeking death." Upon hearing this, several followers around the man raised their fists and struck at Yifan.

Seeing several guys attacking with angry fists, Yifan smiled slightly and turned his eyes towards the stall selling folding fans. With his mind moving, he quickly swatted several folding fans at the followers.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

.....

With a few muffled sounds, several followers who were hit with angry fists flew out and landed heavily beside the man. They were all covering their legs and shouting.

The man watched as he knocked down his men without even noticing. He looked at Yifan with a solemn look and said gloomily: "Young man, I'm in a hurry. I'm just looking for someone to compare notes with to see if I've improved recently."

The man will take action.

Situ Lingshan stood in front of Yifan and said angrily: "Murong Lie, do you want me to spar with you?"

Seeing this, the man's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered coldly: "Boy, do you only know how to hide behind women?"

Yifan ignored the man's sarcasm and looked at Situ Lingshan with a smile.

"let's go!"

Ling Shan smiled as if she was connected to her soul.

Then, under the glare of everyone's eyes, he held Yifan's arm and walked towards the market.

"Master, why don't we call someone now to kill that kid?" A follower suggested, covering his lower body.

"Boom!"

Another big slap fell on the latter's head.

"You are blind, didn't you see who was next to him?" the man said angrily.

Lingshan walked out of the market holding Yifan's arm, turned to the corner and quickly let go of Yifan.

"Um?"

As he walked, his arm kept touching a touch of softness, and the feeling suddenly disappeared. Only then did Yifan look at Situ Lingshan with some aftertaste.

I saw Situ Lingshan's cheeks were slightly bulging, her pretty face was blushing, and she was glaring at herself in shame and anger.

"Ahem."

"This...that..." Yifan couldn't find an excuse for a moment, he was hesitating and speechless, he looked at the sky with a guilty conscience, and kept twisting his fingers.

"Pfft"

Seeing Yifan like this, Situ Lingshan couldn't help laughing, then she looked at Yifan angrily and said, "That feeling is very comfortable?"

"Um."

Yifan responded involuntarily, and then stared at Situ Lingshan's chest for a while.

Seeing this guy staring at her with uncovered eyes, Situ Lingshan finally said angrily: "Ah! Ye Yifan, you... you are just a gangster."

"Well."

Feeling that he was a little rude, Yifan quickened his pace and walked forward.

Looking angrily at Yifan who was running away, the latter stamped his feet angrily, touched his hot cheeks and snorted, and then chased after him.

The two of them were silent on the road.

"That..." Yifan said.

"That..." Situ Lingshan said.

"You go ahead and say it." Yifan smiled slightly.

"How do you know about Murong Fu?" Situ Lingshan asked doubtfully with a calm face at this moment.

"Oh, I don't know him, I just said it casually." Yifan said truthfully.

"Does this person really exist?" Yifan asked.

"Yeah." Yes, there is, but it's almost the same as not. Situ Lingshan said vaguely.

"What is there is, and what is not there is almost the same. Can you explain it more clearly?" Yifan said depressedly.

"Oh, it's just that Murong Fu is a fool." Situ Lingshan said calmly.

"faint"

This matter has something to do with the secret I told you.

"What's the relationship?" Yifan suddenly became interested when he said the secret.

This is what my grandfather told me: "A few years ago, Murong Lie's father took his eldest son, Murong Fu, into the misty forest with his capable men. When they were searching for rare treasures in the cave, the eldest son was unknowingly captured.

If you are frightened by something, you will become a fool when you come back."

Hearing this, Yifan became even more curious and longing for the "Forest of Mist".

At night, Yifan sat on the bed, moved his fingers slightly, and a fiery red flower appeared in his hand.

Looking at the green and red fire lotus in his hand, messages echoed in his mind.

"Fire Lotus Essence" tempers the mental power and attacks with mental power, making others unable to defend against it. When the mental power reaches a certain level, it can even kill people invisible.

After a moment of slight shock, Yifan took the "Fire Lotus Essence" directly into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, and a fiery red trickle quickly entered Yifan's body.

As the "Fire Lotus Essence" enters the body, subtle and imperceptible fluctuations spread out from Yifan's side.

Yifan's eyes were slightly closed, his inner strength protecting his mind, and his hands constantly changing gestures.
Chapter completed!