At this moment, Ximen Chuxue's face was as cold as snow. It was really as if the strong wind was blowing heavy snow, making him frozen there and motionless.

He wasn't the truth, he had melted ice and he was frozen directly.

His face turned into a transparent color as cold as it turned into a cold color. He was a martial arts genius, and his eyes were very useful. Not only did he hear the poem, but he also saw the word.

What kind of words are that? They are definitely not something that ordinary people can write.

Although there are only 20 simple words, the killing aura appears in that word is very strong.

The punctuation marks were like sharp swords, and ordinary people could not see the sword edge at all, but what kind of person Ximen Chuxue was to participate in the Wenhua Wuzhuo competition, he was the one who wanted to win the first place in wisdom. When he saw this poem and this copy, he was already heartbroken.

His facial expressions were clear, and Ding Ziqi did not lie. The young man was definitely a stunning generation. This word may not be written well by the calligrapher, but the calligrapher could not write his killing spirit and the intention of killing.

Only when he competes for his most beloved female rabble will he exude that kind of aura. It seems that the careless boy is completely angry. He is really a hidden master.

If you want to win the first place in the Wenhua Wuzhuo Competition, you must defeat this young man.

At this moment, Ximen Chuxue felt extremely grateful and happened to find an opponent at this moment. It was still time to go back and prepare. Although this time, although he did not get the favor of the Ding sister, there was no possibility of marriage.

But he gained even more.

Thinking of this, his face gradually improved. Then he actually walked to Wu Fan respectfully, bowed deeply, and said, "There are people outside, and there are people outside. Today, I have the honor to see dignity. I am really lucky in my life. I am willing to give up the disadvantage."

Everyone was completely shocked. It turned out that the poem was not written by Master Ximen, but the careless boy. The boy was obviously older than Ximen Chuxue, who was eight or nine years old, but Ximen Chuxue was humble and respectful to such a horrifying level.

What, what happened? This is not a dream, this is not a deliberate act, looking at his expression, his humble attitude, and his polite appearance, he will never lie again. The boy really won and won completely.

At this moment, everyone has become petrified and no longer needs to melt ice. It is even more true that most of them have pale faces. If they have already gone out, they will be like water that has been poured out.

Since that young man could completely ups and downs, what kind of identity and status did that young man have? I can't imagine it. The only thing that can be imagined is that he should be the crown prince. Only the crown prince can let such a eldest prince down and regard himself as a younger brother.

However, what was even more surprising was that Ximen Chuxue walked to Ding Ziqi, bowed deeply, and then said humbly: "Ziqi, I am abrupt. Yours is right. I am definitely not worthy of you. Your brother's talent just now is 10 times that of mine. I sneered at it. Now it seems that his talent is more than just a hundred times that of me. I, Ximen, are really a frog in the well and have been taught. I have no face to stay in the Ding family. I left. I hope that there will be a time to meet you two Condor Heroes again." Ximen's great official turned around and left, and the people from the Ximen family followed him away.

Those who just cursed Ding Ziqi and cursed Wu Fan can no longer move their places.

"Hahahahaha, it's my eldest granddaughter, the Ding family's eldest granddaughter really has vision. Is this young master the son-in-law of the Ding family Jackie Chan? My Ding family's ancestral tomb really smoke." A red light suddenly appeared on Ding Ziqi's grandfather's face, and he trembled with excitement. He ran to Wu Fan trembled and grabbed Wu Fan's shoulder with both hands, as excited as if he had met his own son who had not seen him for more than ten years.

It's indeed an old fox. The Ding family has made great contributions to Ding Ziqi's grandfather.

He is a master, a real master, a master of thick black science. He can put his face down at critical moments and pretend to be dead at critical moments.

Although he could not confirm Wu Fan's identity at this moment, he could definitely be a person whom Master Ximen respected so much, so the Ximen family could not afford to offend him. So the old man of the Ding family immediately changed his face. The speed of changing his face was faster than reading a book. How many people could he have with this skill?

"Uh uh uh... Grandpa is really embarrassed. My clothes are so bad, I am used to being ungrateful, and I am embarrassed in front of my family. Please let me accept it." Wu Fan said sincerely.

"Hey, my grandson, what are you talking about? Are you scolding grandpa? Your words have ruined me. It's my grandpa, I'm so ignorant." Ding Ziqi's grandpa shook his head and sighed.

"Son-in-law, are we elders who are blind and judge people by their appearance. Ziqi has always been calm in their work. How could we find an unknown person? We are so confused." The second one came out was Ding Ziqi's uncle, the man who spent 1 million to drive Wu Fan away. He had already said at least 100 bad things about Wu Fan, and it was the result of his provocation from beginning to end. He completely inherited the genes of the old man of the Ding family, and his ability to change his face was faster than reading books.

"Big niece, my uncle is confused. I hope you can forgive me and not be like my uncle." Ding Ziqi's uncle apologized to Wu Fan, and immediately apologized to Ding Ziqi, and patted Ding Ziqi on the shoulder after passing.

Ding Ziqi wanted to take Wu Fan's hand and leave the house immediately because this home had already disappointed her too much.

What kind of home is this? They are all snobbish. Even the sisters who have the best relationship are still dare not say anything. Ding Ziqi is already heartbroken.

"..." Ding Ziqi thought to herself, but she didn't come out.

Wu Fan did not plan to leave. What the Ding family did took off was a normal idea in this world.

Two hours ago, Wu Fan wanted to push Ding Ziqi to the eldest master of the Ximen family. Don’t the Ding family want to find a better home for Ding Ziqi? Although they are very powerful, they do not push their daughter into a fire pit, but push them into a happy family. At least they think that family is very happy and can give that family a blessing that they have cultivated for eight lifetimes.

Of course, Wu Fan chose to forgive. If it were a year ago, Wu Fan would never choose to forgive. At that time, his temper was still very hot, and he would never accept the food he gave, and would never compromise with such a snob who would go back on his word.

But for Ding Ziqi's sake, if she breaks apart with all her family, it will cause greater misfortune for Ding Ziqi.

Wu Fan held Ding Ziqi's hand tightly, and did not walk out, but pulled her tightly in it, making her unable to move.

Ding Ziqi is not stupid either. Of course she understands Wu Fan’s affection. Wu Fan suffered so much grievances from the Ding family, but he is willing to bear it for himself. How could Ding Ziqi not be moved by such a friendship?

For his own happiness, he pushed his beloved person to the eldest master of the Ximen family, but he was drunk in the bar and vomited. He had himself in his heart but couldn't come out.

There is a kind of love called letting go and giving up for love for a long time. This vulgar sentence cannot be more vulgar, but it reveals two real situations.

These two sentences are also very pretentious, but there is no more appropriate word to describe the scene at this moment.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!"
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