Sheng Wanjun stared at Jiang Fan fiercely, "Jiang Fan, I hate you, I hate you!" Sheng Wanjun shouted, and tears flowed out.
Zhou Xiumei walked to Sheng Wanjun, "Sheng Wanjun, although I don't know what happened between you and Jiang Fan in the past, I can tell you that loving someone is not to make him suffer, but to make him happy! He is happy, and you are happy!
This is love!" Zhou Xiumei said angrily.
Sheng Wanjun looked at Jiang Fan, "Hmph, I only hate him, my love has been completely torn apart by him! I just want Jiang Fan to suffer, and I am happy only if he suffers!" Sheng Wanjun snorted coldly.
Zhou Xiumei sighed and said, "Hey, your heart is filled with hatred. If you really see Jiang Fan in pain one day, you will not feel happy!"
Sheng Wanjun snorted coldly and ignored Zhou Xiumei, "Sheng Wanjun, where did you take Sheng Lingyun to?" Jiang Fan said coldly.
"Haha, Sheng Lingyun was taken away by him, and he wanted to restore Sheng Lingyun's memory in his previous life! If Sheng Lingyun restored his memory in his previous life, think about how much she would hate you!" Sheng Wanjun smiled proudly.
"Damn, you are too sinister, are you bringing Sheng Lingyun here?" Jiang Fan said angrily.
"Hehe, it was brought by him. He planned to make all your enemies come to Fuyuan Realm so that you can experience the days when enemies are all around you!" Sheng Wanjun said with a smug smile.
"Damn, this guy is simply a madman!" Jiang Fan cursed.
"Hehe, Jiang Fan, this is just the beginning, just wait for the pain!" Sheng Wanjun giggled.
"Damn it, laugh at you, I'm making fun of you!" Najia Tu Zi picked up a wooden stick and poked Sheng Wanjun.
The wooden stick touched Sheng Wanjun's soul, just like touching on the shadow, Sheng Wanjun was not hurt at all, "Hehe, you can't hurt me!" Sheng Wanjun said with a smile.
The Najia Tu Zi suddenly became angry, "Damn it, you are a soul, I can't hurt you, right?" The Najia Tu Zi had a cracked soul spear in his hand, and a buzzing sound was made.
Sheng Wanjun was so scared that she exclaimed: "You, why can you still use this weapon?"
In the Fuyuan Realm, even Jiang Fan’s God-Slaying Sword cannot be used, but why can the Najia Earth Corpse’s Sky-Splitting Soul-Snatching Spike Spear? Even Jiang Fan doesn’t know why.
"Hehe, because I am different!" Najia's earth corpse raised the cracked air spear and was about to stab Sheng Wanjun.
"Fan, let Sheng Wanjun go, she is very pitiful!" Zhou Xiumei shook her head and said.
"Yes, Jiang Fan, let her go. After all, she turned into hatred because of love." Sima Wushuang comforted her.
"Hmph, don't pretend to be kind. You must be very happy in your heart. I wish I could die!" Sheng Wanjun sneered.
Looking at Jiang Fan on the balcony of Najia, "Master, what should I do with her?"
Jiang Fan waved his hand and said, "Silly, forget it, I don't want to kill her, let her get out!"
Jiang Fan waved his hand, and the talisman net on Sheng Wanjun disappeared. Then Jiang Fan took Zhou Xiumei and Sima Wushuang to leave Longxing Mansion. Only Sheng Wanjun was left in the darkness. She stood in the corner blankly, clenching her fists with both hands, gritting her teeth and said:
"Jiang Fan, wait, don't think I will be moved, I will only hate you even more!"
The next morning, the final of the Tazhou City Ancestral Hall Talisman Selection Competition began. Jiang Fan, Jiang Chengzhi, Zhou Xiumei, Sima Wushuang, Najia Tushi and others stood in the audience. There were a total of ten people in the finals, and the semi-finals were decided in the morning.
The first and second place will be decided in the afternoon.
In the morning's talisman final, Jiang Fan won two consecutive games and entered the semi-finals directly. He directly decided the championship and runner-up in the afternoon. Jiang Chengzhi was very happy. He patted Jiang Fan's shoulder and said, "Fan'er, you performed so well. It seems that the champion must be you.
It's here!"
"I don't think it's possible. Your idiot son will definitely not be able to beat Sheng Lingyun!" Liu Zongyuan suddenly appeared behind Jiang Chengzhi.
Jiang Fan was shocked. How could his opponent become Sheng Lingyun? "Hmph, Sheng Lingyun's talisman realm is only the talisman realm. How could he be the enemy of my son's talisman king realm!" Jiang Chengzhi said disdainfully.
"Haha, Jiang Chengzhi, things will develop and change. You can wait and see in the afternoon, just watch how Sheng Lingyun defeated your idiot son!" Liu Zongyuan sneered.
Jiang Fan was very surprised. Why did Liu Zongyuan suddenly say these words? He suddenly said, "Master, Sheng Wanjun is here!"
Jiang Fan turned around and saw Sheng Wanjun sneering at him in the crowd, and then Sheng Wanjun disappeared into the crowd.
"It seems I have to be careful in the afternoon!" Jiang Fan frowned.
"Fan'er, don't listen to Liu Zongyuan's nonsense. Sheng Lingyun is no match for you at all." Jiang Chengzhi comforted.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Father, I'm not worried about Sheng Lingyun. I'm just like Sheng Lingyun participated in the talisman competition like that?"
"The Sheng family has to participate in the competition every year. Their family has the privileges to choose to compete in the finals without having to participate in the preliminary round." Jiang Chengzhi explained.
Jiang Fan said in surprise: "Father, why does the Sheng family have this privilege?"
"Because the ancestral temple was built by the Sheng family donated money, their Sheng family enjoyed this privilege." Jiang Chengzhi shook his head and said.
"Oh, so that's the case! No wonder I didn't see Sheng Lingyun during the preliminary round!" Jiang Fan suddenly realized.
Zhou Xiumei pulled Jiang Fan's arm and said, "Jiang Fan, didn't Sheng Lingyun be taken away? Why is she back?"
Jiang Fan frowned and said, "Well, there must be a problem here. We will only know the truth of the matter in the afternoon!"
"Yes, I think the whole thing is strange. I remembered Sheng Wanjun's smile last night. It's so weird. I think Sheng Lingyun will definitely not be that simple in participating in the competition." Zhou Xiumei frowned.
"Hmph, I want to see what conspiracy he has done!" Jiang Fan sneered.
"Jiang Fan!" Suddenly someone called Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan turned around and saw that it was Li Bingxin who called him.
"Hehe, Li Bingxin, are you doing something?" Jiang Fan smiled. She wouldn't be here to take revenge on her.
"If you meet Sheng Lingyun, you should be careful in the afternoon's competition!" Li Bingxin reminded.
Jiang Fan said in surprise: "Why?"
"Because I saw Sheng Lingyun this morning, she was weird, and her seal hall had talisman seals, so you have to be careful!" Li Bingxin said.
"What's the sign of the talisman?" Jiang Fan said in shock.
"You don't even know the talisman seal?" Li Bingxin said in surprise.
"The talisman seal is the blessing seal of the talisman. Her talisman power is five times the power of the original talisman! That means her talisman realm is equivalent to the talisman holy realm! It is a level higher than your talisman king realm!" Li Bing said.
Xin said with wide eyes.
Jiang Chengzhi, who was standing beside him, was also very surprised, "Well, Sheng Lingyun has such a talisman seal? Who blessed him?" Jiang Chengzhi said in shock.
Li Bingxin shook her head and said, "I don't know. When I saw her in the morning, I asked her, she ignored me and looked very strange."