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Chapter 765: I'm Really Not Her Disciple

I don’t recognize this master.

Ye Fan simply and rudely rejected Nangong Yan's charity.

"What did you say?"

Nangong Yan couldn't help but be stunned. She thought she heard wrongly.

"I said, I don't need your protection."

Ye Fan spoke word by word: "I can deal with the coir raincoat man myself."

Han Ziqi's pretty face was anxious: "Ye Fan!"

She knew that Ye Fan was very capable, but she happened to have the bargaining chip to suppress the coir raincoat, so she wanted to reduce Ye Fan's risks.

"Ziqi, I know you are good for me."

Ye Fan had confidence on his face: "But I really don't need to live like this, I have enough ability to deal with the coir raincoat man."

"Arrogant!"

Before Han Ziqi could say anything, Nangong Yan looked coldly:

"For the sake of my junior sister, I will give you one last chance. Will you be my junior brother?"

She was so angry that Ye Fan didn't appreciate her kindness.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can handle it."

Ye Fan refused again: "I don't need to survive like this."

"To survive like this, it sounds like I am wronging you and burying you?"

Seeing Ye Fan being so ignorant, Nangong Yan laughed angrily:

"Ye Fan, do you know how many people want to be my master's apprentice? They can't be counted with both hands and feet."

"And all of them are either rich or noble."

"Ziqi can be my junior sister because of her piety and 80 million sticks of incense every year."

"Giving you the opportunity to become a disciple now is a blessing you gained in your previous life, but you don't let me cherish it?"

She shouted loudly: "I tell you, this is the biggest mistake of your life."

"Give this opportunity to others."

Ye Fan said: "I really don't need it!"

Then he turned around and entered the house.

"Well……"

Nangong Yan's expression was very ugly, and Mark's turn was too simple.

"Ye Fan, don't do this."

Han Ziqi hurriedly chased after him and grabbed Ye Fan: "The coir raincoat man is really not an ordinary murderer."

"Ziqi, leave him alone."

Nangong Yan stepped forward and pulled Han Ziqi back: "He doesn't know the heights of the world, so let him be slowly ravaged by the coir raincoat man."

"I will never interfere in his affairs again, let him fend for himself!"

Nangong Yan was so angry at Ye Fan that she thought she was here to save Ye Fan's life, but she didn't expect that Ye Fan would not accept her kindness.

Han Ziqi's head hurt: "Senior sister, don't be like this..."

"It's not that I don't want to protect him, it's that he doesn't know what's good and what's good, and he doesn't know how powerful the coir raincoat is."

Nangong Yan put the book away: "Let him fend for himself, I won't care about his life or death anymore..."

"boom--"

At this moment, there was a loud bang at the door, and three jeeps suddenly broke in.

The jeep was lying in front of the main building, the door opened, and eight men in black got out, and then the coir raincoat also appeared in front of everyone.

This time he didn't wear a hat, but he wore gloves on his hands, and his face was as cold as ever.

Han Ziqi exclaimed: "Coiron!"

Ye Fan stepped out and stood in front of Han Ziqi to protect him.

Nangong Yan's eyelids also twitched, and her conditioned reflex tightened her nerves.

"Coirella man, we meet again."

Ye Fan looked at the other person and smiled lightly: "It really surprises me. Within two days, you showed up again."

He was somewhat surprised. He originally thought that the coir raincoat would attack secretly, but he didn't expect to break into Qianshui Villa directly.

I don’t know whether it was because the coir raincoat was confident or because he was pressed for time and had no choice.

"I originally wanted to kill you tomorrow, but Master Long can't wait any longer."

The coir raincoat man remained expressionless: "I can only kill you in advance and send Miss Han to the Elisa cruise ship."

"Ye Fan, if you don't want to suffer too much pain, you'd better not resist."

He reminded Ye Fan: "Otherwise you will die in pain today."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Really? Let's see who will die and who will live today."

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."

The coir raincoat man shouted to Ye Fan, and then he pressed towards Ye Fan with great gloom.

Eight companions in black also dispersed, blocking Ye Fan and Han Ziqi's escape route.

No matter what happens today, Ye Fan is going to die and Han Ziqi is going to be captured.

"Senior sister, senior sister, please save Ye Fan!"

Han Ziqi's eyelids twitched, and she pulled Nangong Yan and said, "I don't want anything to happen to her."

"late!"

Seeing the coir raincoat man appear, Ye Fan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and Nangong Yan felt refreshed all over:

"I gave Ye Fan a chance, but he didn't cherish it."

"Now the enemy is here. He wants to be my junior brother, but he is no longer qualified."

She looked at Mark with contempt: "Ziqi, don't worry about this arrogant man."

Ye Fan ignored it and just secretly made a gesture to signal Kuangxiong and the others to target the eight men in black.

"Sister, please help Mark."

Han Ziqi looked at the coir raincoat man pressing over him and shouted: "If you protect him, I...I will go to practice with you..."

"Ziqi..."

When Nangong Yan saw Han Ziqi's eyes were wet and tears were about to fall, she finally sighed secretly:

"Forget it, for your sake, as long as he apologizes to me immediately, I will give him another chance."

Rather than Ye Fan lying dead in front of her, she wanted to see Ye Fan regret and bow his head, so as to satisfy her vanity.

Hearing Nangong Yan's words, Han Ziqi's pretty face showed a hint of joy:

"Ye Fan..."

She looked at Ye Fan with pleading eyes: "Just let Senior Sister help you once."

"Why--"

Ye Fan didn't take the coir raincoat man seriously at all, especially after learning the coir raincoat man's skills last time, Ye Fan was absolutely sure to kill them.

Just seeing Han Ziqi's earnest expression and not apologizing, she refused to go in and hide, and wanted to live and die with him. Ye Fan had no choice but to look at Nangong Yan and said:

"Miss Nangong, I'm sorry, I was a little reckless just now."

He just apologized for his unfriendly attitude, but still did not agree to join the other party's sect.

"You know the truth!"

Nangong Yan raised her neck and glanced at Ye Fan with contempt:

"I thought you would hold on to the end, but it turns out you are just a weakling."

"If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?"

She wanted to reprimand Ye Fan again, but she saw Ye Fan stuffing Han Ziqi into the hall, and the coir raincoat and others also pressed in front of her.

"Coirella man, stop right here!"

Nangong Yan took a step forward, held her head high and shouted to Coirin and the others:

"I am Nangong Yan, the most senior disciple of Master Nie Mie."

"Ye Fan is my junior brother and also the disciple of Master Nirvana."

"Master has an order that no one can harm Ye Fan, otherwise she will remember it in her heart and will kill her even if she is far away!"

While speaking, Nangong Yan also flashed a token.

The golden light is shining, with a majestic Buddha statue engraved on one side and the word Nirvana written on the other side.

"Master Nirvana?"

When the eight men in black saw this, they subconsciously stopped.

The coir raincoat also narrowed his eyes: "Is Ye Fan a disciple of Master Nirvana?"

Obviously, the name Master Nirvana is still very lethal to people in the world.

Han Ziqi became happy when he saw this.

"That's right!"

Nangong Yan was also extremely proud: "Ye Fan is my master's disciple, my junior brother."

"Liao Li Weng, I know you are powerful, but this is the person my master wants to protect, and I hope you can give my master some face."

"Of course, I also know that Mark has offended you, and you also need to save face and maintain your authority."

"With one finger, all grudges can be wiped out."

Nangong Yan shouted to Ye Fan who came out again:

"Ye Fan, cut off one of your fingers and give the coir raincoat an explanation..."

She seemed to be in control of the situation.

"Sorry, I can't hold this finger."

Ye Fan walked to the front and looked at the coir raincoat man:

"I am not a disciple of Master Nirvana either..."


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