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Chapter 1818 is a true example

So monstrous.

Ye Fan took a long breath and tried to calm down his emotions and calm himself.

When the little girl struck with thunder, it wasn't that Ye Fan wasn't afraid, it wasn't that he saw through the opponent and had no murderous intent, and it wasn't that he didn't want to hide, but it was because he was too quick to react.

The little girl looks harmless, but in fact her strength is astonishing, and it's not like she can withstand it if she loses her inner strength.

Of course, Ye Fan would not say it out loud. He still remained calm, looked at the little girl and said lightly: "Protect me?"

"You are the credit card holder, we seem to have a feud, why are you here to protect me?"

"And you, a little girl, how can you protect me?"

"The people I met were all masters of the Mysterious Realm. You rushed up to them just to train them."

Ye Fan looked down on the little girl.

Seeing Ye Fan's noncommittal and condescending attitude, the little girl's eyes lit up even more.

She felt that Ye Fan was so cool and handsome. Not only was he a bold artist, but he was also so different. He was much more interesting than his senior brothers and sisters who supported her.

This made her even more determined to stay with Mark.

"My name is Nangong Youyou, and I am the most powerful knife dealer of the younger generation. I rank first on the list of monsters."

"Let me tell you, if I attack with all my strength, let alone a master of the Mysterious Realm, even if I am a master of the Earth Realm, I will have half a chance to beat the opponent to death."

"Did you see the red knife in my hand?"

"Why is it so red? It is dyed with the blood of countless enemies."

"And this is only my official weapon. I also have a white knife hidden in my left hand."

"That's my hidden weapon, my flying knife. People in the world call it Nangong Flying Knife. It's a good example."

"Every time a flying knife is shot, a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out."

"I've actually shot and killed a master of the Earth Realm, I'm not going to lie to you."

"As long as I protect you, you can walk sideways on this street."

Nangong Youyou quickly informed her of her origins and strength, hoping that Ye Fan could keep her as a bodyguard.

"Nangong's flying knife is a good example. I don't think you can even lift a kitchen knife."

"And you're number one on the list of monsters. I guess you're the only one on it."

Ye Fan still looked at Nangong Youyou with contempt: "You should go back and forth from where you came."

Although he knew that the little girl was very powerful, the world was too dangerous. How could he let a girl protect him?

"No, if the person who borrowed the knife says he wants to return the favor to you, then he will return the favor to you."

Nangong Youyou raised her little face: "I will protect you for these three months."

Ye Fan looked helpless: "Hongyan——" Soon, Song Hongyan ran out wearing an apron: "Ye Fan, what's wrong?"

"Ah, where did this girl come from? She is so delicate and cute."

She looked at Nangong Youyou, who was about the same age as Sissi, with a happy face.

"She is a credit card holder. She said she came to protect me and repay the favor."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Have you found someone who can lend you a knife on credit?"

"Ah, she is the bodyguard sent by the credit card holder?"

Song Hongyan nodded: "I used Dugu Shang to find someone who borrowed the knife to repay the favor. I thought they would let Jing Wuming protect you."

"Why did you send a little girl?"

Song Hongyan frowned slightly: "Did the person who borrowed the knife make a mistake, or does he look down on us?"

"Sister, I am very powerful."

When Nangong Youyou saw that Song Hongyan underestimated her, she was so angry that she couldn't stop kicking her little feet: "I can beat a hundred of them."

"After I have enough food, I can fight three hundred."

The little girl raised three fingers to show her fighting power.

Song Hongyan's head hurt: "I'd better make a phone call and send you back."

"Little brother, little sister."

Nangong Youyou suddenly made a plop, fell to the ground and hugged Ye Fan and Song Hongyan's calves.

"You must not send me back."

"I don't want to go back to the mountain."

"The mountains are too lonely, too deserted, and too boring. Let alone my friends, I don't even get to play with the birds."

"I also have a huge appetite and eat non-stop every day."

"In the past two years, we have eaten up all the treasures and granaries of Master, forcing our brothers and sisters to go down to work in the mountains."

"Although Master didn't drive me away, I felt guilty, so I came when I heard there was a mission."

"I want to share their worries with Master and relieve their burden for three months."

"Little brother, little sister, for the sake of my filial piety, just take us in."

"I also promise to eat two meals a day, three bowls of rice per meal. If it's too much, just two bowls of rice is fine."

"It's just that you can't drive me back no matter what."

"There is an 80-year-old master at the top and a three-year-old puppy at the bottom. If I go back, they will starve to death."

"I can really be a good bodyguard..." Nangong Youyou cried loudly, as if he had suffered some injustice, or as if he had been hungry for too long, which was pitiful.

Ye Fan looked at Nangong Youyou angrily.

This girl seemed to be crying hard and sincerely, but her little eyes were darting around.

Apparently this is an elf.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll ask, ask."

Song Hongyan's heart softened and she took out her cell phone to call. After a moment, she smiled bitterly at Ye Fan: "Nangong Youyou is indeed a credit person, and Dugu Shang has confirmed her identity."

"But she was not sent to protect you by the sword creditor, nor was she ate up on the mountain and shared it with the master."

"The little girl heard about this mission and ran down secretly."

"She has long wanted to see the colorful world of the bustling city."

"Of course, it's true that she's so skilled that she eats more than anyone else..." "There's another reason why she ran down the mountain, and that was to beat a three-hundred-pound black bear to death."

Song Hongyan looked at Nangong Youyou's eyes with a hint of interest: "The police wanted to hold her accountable, but she ran away."

With Dugu Shang's confirmation that Nangong Youyou can be trusted, Ye Fan's expression relaxed a lot.

"Haha, just prove my identity and skills. Doctor Ye, I will protect you from now on!"

Nangong laughed faintly: "Okay, let's not talk anymore. I've been working hard all day, so it's time to eat something first."

"I can smell the aroma of rice!"

As soon as the words fell, she rolled up from the floor very quickly, and then rushed into the backyard dining room... Nangong Youyou's appearance surprised Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin, but they all welcomed her after knowing that she was here to protect Ye Fan.

Although no one thinks that Nangong Youyou can protect Ye Fan, people can't help but be happy because of how beautiful the little girl is.

Especially when she called Ye Wujiu and his wife grandparents, Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin's hearts melted.

Everyone quickly regarded Nangong Youyou as a member of Jin Zhilin, and even gave her rice and vegetables to let her live in Jin Zhilin for a few months.

Ye Fan felt that the unruly girl would be a troublemaker.

But seeing that so many people liked her and that Sissi would come to Jin Zhilin tomorrow, he didn't say much.

During this meal, Ye Fan also saw Nangong Youyou's appetite.

The little girl ate five small bowls of cured rice, three dishes, and three bowls of soup in one go. Ye Fan was so frightened that he quickly protected his bowl.

Shen Biqin and the others felt even more distressed when they saw Nangong Youyou devouring the food.

They thought that the little girl must have never had a full meal, so they asked her to eat more slowly while giving her food on the table.

"Youyou, slow down, eat slowly, there is still food."

Shen Biqin looked at Nangong Youyou with pity: "Here, drink another half bowl of soup."

"It's cool, it's cool, it's cool!"

Half an hour later, Nangong Youyou glanced at all the food on the table and laughed wildly while stroking her round belly.

It was the first time to eat such a good meal, the first time to eat such a filling meal, she was very satisfied.

“When you’re full, go wash the dishes and do some activities.”

Ye Fan knocked on Nangong Youyou's head: "I don't need you to be a bodyguard, you can just be a kitchen worker."

"Tsk, Ye Fan, why are you bullying Youyou?

If you are so small, why should you wash the dishes?"

"It's you who have been idle all day long. You should work hard."

Shen Biqin threw Ye Fan into the kitchen again: "Go wash the dishes..." Ye Fan looked helpless and went to work.

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and followed in: "Ye Fan, let me go with you."

Seeing the family enjoying themselves happily, there was a touch of softness in Nangong's deep eyes.

Then, she glanced sharply at the high place outside the courtyard.

A murderous intent penetrated the night sky like a substance.

At the same time, a white light flashed.

Outside Jin Zhilin, from a commanding height, Arthur was holding a spear and staring at the people in the yard.

Suddenly, he saw Nangong's faint smile and her bright eyes.

Saw the white light.

Then, his heart hurt, it shattered with a bang, and he lay straight on the rooftop.

A wisp of human-shaped black smoke rose from the body.

But just after breaking away, there was another red light.

The sound of black smoke was nailed to the wall.

Turn into ashes...


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