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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fourth enemy meet

Ye Bufan asked, "Is your master sick?"

Leng Qingqiu nodded, but did not continue talking.

"My medical skills are pretty good. I can help your master when I go back."

Leng Qingqiu was still silent, obviously not taking Ye Bufan's words to heart.

"Isn't it good for girls to talk more and smile more? Why do you always make yourself cold?"

"You have to take care of it."

Ye Bufan said: "Isn't this all for your own good? Why do we say that we are now..."

Halfway through his speech, Leng Qingqiu said in a cold voice, "Those are misunderstandings, and there is no relationship between us."

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, another figure broke through the sky in the hazy night sky and soon came to the vicinity of three people.

"It turned out to be you."

The man was wearing a kimono and a Japanese sword on his back. After coming over, he saw Ye Bufan at a glance, and hatred eyes instantly shot out in his eyes.

"Yamamoto Cao Zhi, I really didn't expect that we were really destined to be."

What came before him was the old Japanese devil Yamamoto Kaori. After seeing him, Ye Bufan did not turn around and ran away, but instead waved to him with a smile.

Although it has only been less than a month, it is not the same now. If you want to kill the other party, just one punch from Ye Tian is enough.

Yamamoto Cao Zhi pulled out the Japanese sword behind him, and the sword light pointed directly at Ye Bufan's nose.

"Despicable, shameless, vulgar, cunning Chinese, I see where you will escape this time."

Last time on the African continent, this guy was trapped in the Dragon Trap by Ye Bufan. He was hungry for three days and was taken away 8 energy stones, which have always been regarded as a great humiliation.

Originally, he was planning to get those energy stones that hit the heavenly level, but they were all taken away by Ye Bufan, which made him still have to run to the extreme north to find the Holy Spring.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "You can't talk nonsense. I promised to let you go. Isn't this letting you come out? Otherwise, you will have to die in it."

Yamamoto Kura said angrily: "You promised to put me after getting the energy stone, but you, the despicable guy, ran away by yourself later."

Ye Bufan said, "I just promised to let you go, but I didn't say how long it would take to let you go. Three days is already good."

"Despicable, I must kill you today."

Yamamoto Caozhi had great murderous intentions in his eyes. He was now confident and Ye Bufan was sitting in front of him, and he had no chance to set up a formation.

"You can't kill me because my girlfriend is here."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took the opportunity to get to the woman's side.

Leng Qingqiu frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with you, and I won't care even if he kills you."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "It's not that ruthless, right? Why do you say that I just saved you yesterday?"

"Go to die, kill you, I'm robbing your woman."

Yamamoto Cao Zhi knew the reason why there were so many nights, so he didn't want to delay time for too long. After turning his wrist, the Japanese knife in his hand stabbed Ye Bufan's chest.

In the night sky, the Japanese sword flashed with a sharp murderous aura, like a lightning bolt that was chosen to devour.

Seeing that Xueliang's tip had already reached his chest, Ye Bufan still had no intention of dodging.

Leng Qingqiu frowned, and there was a hint of emotional change on her cold face.

The Japanese sword continued to move forward, and in a second thought, it was already pressed against Ye Bufan's clothes. If he advanced one more minute, his intestines would be broken.

But he still smiled and sat there motionlessly, neither fighting back nor dodging.

Although Yamamoto Cao Zhi was a little surprised, he had no intention of stopping. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and the Japanese sword stabbed forward fiercely.

And at this moment, another dazzling lightning flashed from the night sky, making it even more dazzling and faster, and it ran into the Japanese sword in the blink of an eye.

With a crisp sound of the clang, a sword knocked Yamamoto Chia's Japanese sword out.

It was Leng Qingqiu who took action.

"Get out quickly, or I will kill you."

She said coldly to Yamamoto Chichi.

"A master of heaven?"

Yamamoto Cao Zhi looked horrified. Although Leng Qingqiu took action for only a moment, he also felt the other party's strength and sharp murderous intent.

I originally thought I was sure to win, but I didn't expect the other party to have such a powerful girlfriend.

Ye Bufan looked at him with a joke and said, "How is that, I just said you can't kill me."

Yamamoto Kasuko glared at him fiercely. Although his eyes were full of hatred, he did not have the courage to take action again.

This is a master of the heavenly rank in front of me, killing him is as simple as killing a chicken.

He turned around and disappeared into the night quickly.

The scene fell into silence again. The strong wind that had been howling for a day stopped. Everything around became quiet, and everyone could clearly hear their breathing.

After a while, Leng Qingqiu said, "Don't talk nonsense in the future. I have nothing to do with you, let alone your girlfriend." Ye Bufan said, "But I think you are."

In his heart, the two of them not only rolled over the bed sheets, but also rolled 18 times in a row. In this case, she was her own woman.

"Rogue, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

The woman's tone was very cold, but Ye Bufan did not feel any murderous aura from her.

"Of course I don't believe it. If you want to kill me, you won't save me just now."

"I'm giving you a favor, and we won't owe each other from now on."

Leng Qingqiu paused for a moment and asked, "If I didn't take action just now, would you let that Japanese man kill you?"

She is a master of the heavenly rank and can see clearly what happened just now. If she doesn't take action, the knife will definitely stab it hard in the chest, and it will be too late to hide.

Ye Bufan held a smile on his lips. No matter how cold a woman is, she is still a woman, and she still has curiosity.

The reason why he just sat there motionless was 80% sure Leng Qingqiu would take action to save himself.

Of course, he would not hand over his life to others casually, and the other 20% was armor on his chest.

Yamamoto Kuroshi was not holding a treasure knife in his hand, and he couldn't even pierce the armor made by the three-eyed Razer.

But he knew this in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

"Because I know you will definitely save me."

Leng Qingqiu bit her lip hatefully: "Why are you so sure?"

Because you have always been cold, but in essence, you are a kind woman and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise you would have attacked me this morning.

Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly, but stopped talking.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Okay, it's already night, let's take a break, otherwise there will be no strength to rush to the road tomorrow."

After saying that, he took out his tent from his backpack, and after setting it up, he said, "Come on, it's too cold outside, it's better to be warmer inside the tent."

"I won't go."

The cold autumn surface is cold, but there is a subtle change in my heart.

She also wanted to warm up. The tent was too small and she was embarrassed to squeeze with this man.

As if she saw her thoughts, Ye Bufan said, "We are all martial arts practitioners. Even if we enter the tent, we will sit cross-legged. You won't have any inappropriate thoughts to me, right?"

Hearing his words, Leng Qingqiu's expression changed, and she finally snorted coldly into the tent.
Chapter completed!
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