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Chapter 589 I'm Not Dead

"Hello? Hello? Why did the sound suddenly go silent? Is the signal bad?"

Long Feicheng patted his cell phone, wondering why it was such a good thing that the Ghost King of the Zhou family was wiped out, but there was no movement at all from Xu Qian and the others.

At this time, Xu Gan's choked voice suddenly came from the mobile phone: "Brother Long, we are sorry for you."

Long Feicheng was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something. He was silent for a while, and finally asked with a choked voice: "Xu Qian, you don't have to worry about my emotions, just tell me the truth..."

Xu Qian took a deep breath, his voice trembling, and he was ready to tell Long Feicheng everything.

Long Feicheng asked: "Tell me the truth, did you secretly go to the club to celebrate and forget to call me and Han San?"

Xu Qian: "..."

"We don't mind. It's not too late to come over now. Send us your location quickly!"

Han San yelled from the side: "I'm going to fight ten tonight!"

Xu Qian said quickly: "Brother Long, Brother Han, please calm down, this is not what I want to say!"

"Oh? What's that?"

"It's about Brother Yan...Brother Yan encountered the hidden ghost king of the Zhou family in Xiaoshan. In order to cover our retreat, he stayed to deal with the ghost king. When we left, we happened to see him being defeated by the ghost king of the Zhou family..." Xu Qian said with great guilt.

After hearing Xu Gan's words, Long Feicheng fell into a long silence.

Han San on the side didn't know what happened. He only saw Long Feicheng's face was gloomier than ever before. He quickly asked: "What happened?"

Long Feicheng put down his cell phone tremblingly, covered his eyes with one hand, and choked out a sentence through his teeth: "My brother Yan...my brother Yan...he is dead!"

"What?!"

Han San's expression changed drastically, and his brows were almost twisted into knots. He grabbed the phone and walked aside to ask about the situation.

Long Feicheng, on the other hand, was sitting on the roadside in despair, his eyes flickering from left to right, not knowing where to look.

Impossible, how could Brother Yan die...

Brother Yan is dead, where should I go?

After Han San understood the situation, he hung up the phone silently, came to Long Feicheng, put his hand on Long Feicheng's shoulder, and said:

"Brother Long, according to what I know...Brother Yan is indeed dead and lifeless."

Han San was also unwilling to accept this fact.

A few days ago, Yan Shouyi also showed off his talents on Longhu Mountain, defeating heroes from all walks of life.

Just kidding, especially after Lin Zitong appeared, how many men hoped that Yan Shouyi would disappear from this world immediately.

But after just a few days of contact, Han San became the person who least wanted Yan Shouyi to disappear.

Because he knows that no one in this world can replace Yan Shouyi, and no one can replace Yan Shouyi's position in Lin Zitong's heart.

From Yan Shouyi, Han San saw something too precious, so he hoped that Yan Shouyi would continue to exist.

But now...

Long Feicheng covered his face and said: "Brother Yan and I have only known each other for half a year, but he has always treated me as a brother. Others think that I am unreliable, stupid, and careless, but Brother Yan does not. He takes me with him wherever he goes, no matter how much trouble I cause or how much trouble I get into..."

"In the past in Rongcheng, at the Shanghang Art School, when we served as a security guard, we went to the roadside stalls every day, went to the playground to catch the little couple who secretly kissed, and patrolling the girl's dormitory ... These things are unforgettable, good, good, good Unforgettable!”

"But he left just like that, and I wasn't even by his side when he left! I...fuck me!"

Long Feicheng was so excited that he suddenly started to slap himself, each one harder than the last.

After several slaps, Long Feicheng's face was already red and swollen like a monkey's butt. Han San quickly stopped him:

"Brother Yan, if you know something, I definitely don't want you to do this. Stop it now!"

"I feel guilty!" Long Feicheng said while wiping away tears, "Every time I eat instant noodles with Brother Yan, I secretly put a few more slices of ham into my noodles. When I flirt with girls outside, I

They all say that their name is Yan Shouyi, and I always say that his is not as big as mine. In fact, I saw it last time when we were peeing together, and Brother Yan’s is indeed bigger than mine! It’s a pity that Brother Yan will never have a chance again.

Now I know the truth..."

Han San was choked to the point of speechlessness, and it took him a long time to say: "Brother Long, these are not important things."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Long Feicheng still couldn't accept the news of Yan Shouyi's death, so he sat on the roadside and cried loudly.

Just as they were crying their hearts out, a dark green BMW Mini drove up from down the mountain.

When the people in the car saw Long Feicheng and the others sitting on the roadside, they immediately braked and stopped. Long Feicheng wiped his tears and blew his nose, and then he saw clearly that the people getting out of the car were Liu Ying and Wei Changqing.

"Why are you here?...No, why are you crying?" Liu Ying asked in confusion.

Han San choked up and said, "We just received the news that Brother Yan died in Xiaoshan."

"ah?"

Liu Ying was stunned. She turned around and looked at her car: "Yan Shouyi is dead, then who is the person in my car?"

"Ah?" Long Feicheng and Han San looked at the back seat of the car blankly.

I saw a girl in a long skirt sitting in the back seat of the car. The girl looked delicate and sweet, but her face was a little pale. Han San could tell at a glance that she was a ghost.

But the girl in the long skirt is not the point. The point is that next to the girl in the long skirt, there is a young man sitting. Although his face is equally pale, isn't he Yan Shouyi?!

"Brother Yan?!"

The two immediately rushed to the car and looked at Yan Shouyi in the car in disbelief. Long Feicheng just glanced at it, and then burst into tears:

"Brother Yan! You died so miserably! It's a pity that the ghost king of the Zhou family has been destroyed, otherwise I will definitely avenge you, brother!"

Han San was also disheartened, because Yan Shouyi's face was uglier than that of the female ghost in a long skirt next to him. What if he wasn't dead?

Yan Shouyi was very weak, but the corners of his eyes still twitched, and he asked: "What's wrong with you two?"

Long Feicheng held the car window and cried: "Brother Yan, I confess to you, every time I eat instant noodles with you, I secretly put a few more slices of ham into my noodles. When I flirt with girls outside,

, I always say that my name is Yan Shouyi, and I always say that yours is not as big as mine, but now I admit it, yours is indeed bigger than mine!"

Yan Shouyi: "..."

Liu Ying pulled Long Feicheng aside: "Didn't you see that our two yellow-flowered girls are still here? Listen to what you said about tigers and wolves!"

Long Feicheng threw Liu Ying away: "Everyone is dead, why don't you let me say a few words?"

"The problem is that I'm not dead!" Yan Shouyi shouted in the car.

Long Feicheng shouted: "How could you not be dead? Xu Qian said it. They saw you defeated by the Zhou family ghost king in Xiaoshan, and your face is so ugly now. You are uglier than a ghost. You are not dead."

?”

"Brother Long, wait..."

Han San said blankly: "Brother Yan seems to be really not dead. Although his face is ugly, there is no ghost in him, and... isn't Brother Yan a zombie? A zombie is a zombie, and zombies have no souls.

Yes, so if Brother Yan dies, it is impossible for us to see him again!"


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