Chapter 513 I want you
After all, Wang Yuyan is just a boudoir who is sixteen or seventeen years old and is not familiar with the world.
From a young age, she grew up dependent on her mother, Li Qingluo.
Bao BuTong smiled bitterly when he heard this, shook his head and said
: "Miss Cousin, madam, she really passed away. Even the Great Luo Immortal can't save her. Miss Cousin, you..."
"I want to stay with my mother..."
Wang Yuyan hugged Li Qingluo's body, her lips moving, but she refused to leave.
Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi had no choice but to look at each other helplessly, then turned to A Bi who was holding A'Zhu's body in tears and said: "A Bi, then you stay here and take good care of Miss Cousin. We will wait until the young master comes back to discuss everything."
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Abi forced herself to hold back her sadness and nodded.
She knew that her cousin and her childhood sweetheart were a perfect match.
As for her and A'Zhu, their lives were originally given by the Murong family.
That's why A'Zhu risked his own life to save his cousin's life.
Looking at the messy villa, Abi felt sad, and tears flashed in her eyes.
Bao BuTong on the side sighed softly and comforted him softly: "Don't be sad. Third brother Bao will go find the young master right now. Don't worry, when the young master comes back, he will bury A'zhu generously."
After saying this, Bao BuTong greeted Feng BoE and went to find Murong Fu.
But before he reached the door, he suddenly felt like his eyes were blurred.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, carrying a strong man in her hand, and landed in front of the gate of the villa using Qinggong.
"He...he is the great monk?!"
When Bao BuTong saw clearly who was holding in the girl's hand, his expression changed drastically and he screamed.
Just how powerful Jiumozhi is, Bao Bubutong has experienced it personally just now.
Although he still had confidence in his young master Murong Fu, to be honest, he did feel that Jiumozhi's martial arts skills were not inferior to his own.
It would be very difficult for his son Murong Fu to defeat Jiumozhi.
But now, Jiumozhi, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, was being held in the hands of a young woman like a dead dog. This really surprised Bao BuTong.
"Girl...girl, you captured this great monk?"
Because he was so surprised, Bao BuTong's voice trembled when he spoke.
If this is true, doesn't it mean that the martial arts skills of the girl in front of him are extraordinary and holy, far surpassing that of his young master.
Ding Xiang smiled, leaving Jiumozhi still on the ground, raised his head and replied: "This great monk just contradicted my master and asked me to teach him a lesson. My master ordered me to capture him and give him to Miss Wang. How to deal with it?"
It’s up to Miss Wang to make the decision.”
"The girl's master..."
Bao BuTong's body trembled, and he was keenly aware of the key point in his words.
This girl is already so powerful, so how incredible must her master be?
"Yeah, look, he's here."
Ding Xiangjiao smiled and nodded, then she sensed something, turned around and pointed to the distant sky.
Bao BuTong was stunned and looked in the direction she pointed.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I will be shocked when you look at it.
I saw a stream of colorful light flashing across the sky in the distance.
The light was extremely fast and flew close in an instant.
As he got closer, Bao BuTong could clearly see that the stream of light was actually a long sword about ten feet long.
And above the sword, there was another person standing, a young man in white clothes.
"Oh my god, this, this, this..."
Bao BuTong instantly stuttered, his eyes widened, and his body shook like chaff as he looked at Lin Fan floating above the villa.
After a long while, he finally finished the second half of his sentence.
"This is a fucking living god!"
Lin Fan glanced at Bao BuTong indifferently, causing the latter to shut his mouth tightly.
Bao BuTong also knows that his biggest problem is that he smells the most.
Even when facing a great master like Jiumozhi, he still has an unscrupulous bad mouth.
But now he was facing a true god, how could he dare to be disrespectful at all.
Come to the villa hall.
When Wang Yuyan saw Jiumozhi who was still on the ground by Ding Xiang, her eyes immediately turned red. She rushed over without hesitation, pulled out the long sword in Feng Bo Evil's hand, and wanted to avenge her mother.
However, when the sword was placed across Jiumozhi's neck, she could not remove her hand.
After all, she is just a boudoir girl who would not even dare to kill a small animal, let alone a living person.
Even if the other party was her mother-killing enemy, she still couldn't do it.
Lin Fan had already expected this. He smiled faintly and stepped forward to untie Jiumozhi's acupuncture points.
"Master Monk, you have violated the Buddhist prohibition on killing by killing Miss Wang's mother. I will punish you to be at Miss Wang's orders from now on. After twenty years, I will free you."
Hearing this, Jiumozhi gave a bitter smile.
Even if he doesn't agree, what can he do!
All his skills had been directly destroyed by Lin Fan, turning him into a useless person.
Unexpectedly, at this time Wang Yuyan snorted coldly and said angrily: "I don't want him to obey my orders. No matter how much he does, will my mother be able to survive?"
Ding Xiang heard the words and interrupted with a smile: "Miss Wang, you have found the right person now. If you ask who in the world can save your mother, it must be my master."
After saying that, Ding Xiang jumped up and hugged Lin Fan's arm, and said with a smile: "Master, you can save Mrs. Wang, look at how pitiful Miss Wang is without her mother."
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was startled and couldn't help but look up at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, dressed in white clothes and robe, looks like an immortal, free and uninhibited.
It does sound a bit like an outsider.
Although Wang Yuyan refused to accept the death of her mother,
In fact, when she also understood that her mother was indeed dead, she died under Jiumozhi's unique skill, the flaming knife.
There is no real resurrection of the dead in the world, it only exists in legends.
Lin Fan turned to look at Wang Yuyan and pondered for a moment.
Then, he nodded in the expectant eyes of the other party.
"Yes, I can indeed save your mother."
Wang Yuyan's eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly said:
"Master, as long as you can save my mother, I will agree to any condition you have. We have a Langhuan Jade Cave in Mantuo Villa, which contains the world's martial arts secrets. If you can save my mother, I am willing to give you the treasure in the cave."
I’ll give you all the secret books.”
Hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head lightly.
"Martial arts secrets are like dirt to me, not worth mentioning."
"Then my Wang family has thousands of hectares of fertile land and countless shops in Gusu, and I am willing to give it to the young master in the form of fine gold."
"Money and wealth are precious, but they are fleeting and fleeting, and they are like floating clouds to me."
Lin Fan is already an immortal-level power at the first level of the Golden Immortal. Money and wealth in this world are precious, but to him, they are nothing.
Wang Yuyan suddenly became anxious and couldn't help but ask: "What exactly does the young master want?"
Lin Fan smiled softly and looked directly at Wang Yuyan.
"I want you!"
"What!?"
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, everyone in the audience exclaimed.
As for Wang Yuyan herself, her pretty face turned red instantly.
(End of chapter)
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