Nine hundred and forty seventh chapter live moisturizing
Nan Fengkui knew that the people of Jingmingzong were always paying attention to his Yelun City. Even if there was no underground transaction, the rich and rich world there made the Jingmingzong, who had always regarded himself as bright, disliked him.
He knew in his heart that Yelun City, especially Yejin Wheel, was a cancer in the eyes of Jingmingzong. As long as he had the chance, those guys from Jingmingzong would be happy to get rid of him.
He knew his own affairs and didn't have much time to stay here.
I originally planned to take the thing and leave, but I didn't expect that the Ten Directions Fan of Destruction was in Yun Qingyue's hands.
He wanted that fan to resurrect Qian'er, but since he got along with Qian'er's reincarnation, he couldn't help but hesitate about his expectations for thousands of years.
After saving her, he thought that she was still living a good life now. Even if she improves her cultivation, it will only last for hundreds of years. Since he has found her and has been waiting for so long, he doesn't care about waiting for more time.
He had tried tough methods, but was resisted by her. It would be better to wait until her final situation when she died, or to take action when she was in trouble. In that case, she might be willing.
Of course he would think so, but on the one hand, he had not found the Ten Directions Narcissal Fan.
And when he saw the Ten Directions Narcissal Fan in Yun Qingyue's hand, he also suddenly realized.
No wonder he couldn't find the Ten Directions Immortal Fan before. There was a little news about the fan before, but it was later cut off.
Looking back now, Yun Qingyue was at Ye Jinlun at that time, and she must have taken the lead at that time.
It’s better to slap her in her hands. If you want to take her away, you can take her away together, of course, the premise is that she can protect the fan of the ten directions of the nirvana.
He believed in Yun Qingyue's ability, but if there was Ahan among the people who were fighting for, then he would not be sure.
At that time, at Ye Jinlun, they could feel the affection of echoing for him.
The word love is always the most painful for women.
Thinking of this, Nan Fengkui looked at Ahan in front of him and his face became even colder.
"It's really a matter of human heart. I thought you were so sincere to Yue'er, but the result was nothing more than that."
Hearing Nan Fengkui's intimate name for Yun Qingyue, Ahan closed his eyebrows and said, "There is no need for others to say anything about Qingyue. It's City Lord, is it okay for you to run out like this?"
Nan Fengkui has what he wants, and it would be great if he could take the opportunity to keep him.
"Yue'er is kind to me. If you want to steal her stuff, ask me before you ask."
He had made up his mind that even if the people from Jingmingzong were in trouble with him, he would not let anyone be moved.
"Since the city lord said Qingyue is your benefactor, please remember what you said, and repay kindness with grudges. I think Ye Jinlun is disdainful to do it."
Although Ye Jinlun has many dark transactions, the foundation for them to gain a foothold is not only their strength, but also their confidence in the bet.
So although Nanfengkui, the owner of Yelun City, is notorious, his reputation is unquestionable.
But Ahan knew that the other party had been looking for the whereabouts of the Ten Directions Fan of Nirvana. Faced with important things, some people would lose their bottom line, so he had to make a clear statement.
"Yue'er is my benefactor of Nan Fengkui. Whoever has the idea of her is not only to be with me Yelun City, but also to be unable to get along with my Yelun Country."
Nan Fengkui said this not only that he was the lord of Yelun City, but also that he was the lord of Yelun Country.
When will Qingyue have any connection with him? Nan Fengkui, who has never been close to his next life, takes the initiative to accept her affection, and his attitude towards her is extremely safe.
It seems that when he was not here, Yun Qingyue lived a very comfortable life.
The anger seemed to have triggered something in his body. Ahan felt his eyebrows beating inexplicably for a few times, and the flames in his hand jumped up a little.
Chapter completed!