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Chapter 987

Ding Fan was about to go back, but Lan Yaoshi and his wife asked for orders to stay.

"Fuyunju has been invaded twice, so the teleportation circle must be built as soon as possible," said Lan Yaoshi.

"After all, the teleportation distance is far, so we have to try it as soon as possible." Kuang Yunni added.

"Then I'd like to help you two seniors. Inform Qingfeng Temple as soon as possible, and make preparations to set up a magic circle there to connect them as soon as possible." Ding Fan ordered.

"Yes!" Lan Yaoshi and his wife said respectfully.

Hua Yizai sighed and bowed again. Why are there so many rules?

After the explanation, Ding Fan returned to Fuyunju and met Wu Yahuan and Ye Duckweed having breakfast.

Looking at Ding Fan's room, Wu Yahuan curled his lips. This guy went out again last night without him knowing.

People under the eaves can't control their master's freedom. Wu Yahuan sighed slightly and helped Ding Fan fill a bowl of porridge. But what made her unhappy was that she could no longer live with her head down!

Ding Fan didn't move the bowl or chopsticks. Ye Ducking saw his serious expression and asked quickly: "Xiao Fan, did something happen?"

Nodding, Ding Fan did not hide anything and said bluntly: "Last night, two masters broke into Fuyunju at night. The situation was very critical. Fortunately, there was no danger."

ah?

Wu Yahuan and Ye Duckweed were both surprised.

"No wonder the two seniors are not at home." Wu Yahuan seemed to have some realization.

"Fuyunju is no longer safe. Huanhuan, I'm afraid you can't live here anymore."

Uh-huh?

Wu Yahuan was startled at first, then showed an annoyed look on his face, and angrily took down the chopsticks, "Xiao Fan, if you want to drive me away, just tell me, why are you bringing out all this nonsense!"

"Huanhuan, it is really dangerous."

Ding Fan wanted to hold the slightly trembling catkin, but Wu Yahuan retracted it. She widened her eyes and held back her tears, "Back then, you got into a lot of trouble because of our Wu family.

I escaped death once. I won't be afraid of death if I follow you!"

Ding Fan sighed and looked at Ye Duckweed again.

Ye Ducking understood through eye contact, but also showed a look of disappointment, saying that she could no longer live there.

After all, as she grew older and matured, Ye Duckweed accepted this reality.

Wu Yahuan stubbornly continued to hold back her tears and hummed: "Okay, I can leave and move downstairs. But Sister Ye can still take care of you, right?"

"Actually, even one meal a day for me is superfluous. Also, Huanhuan, you can't live near Fuyunju either."

Snapped!

Wu Yahuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst out from his eyes, his little face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll leave right away so I can make room for you!"

Ye Fuling quickly stopped him and persuaded him: "Huanhuan, I can see that Xiaofan must have encountered a difficult problem. If we stay here, we will only be a burden to him."

"Yes, he is surrounded by experts now, and he is not short of money. I am nothing!"

Wiping away her tears fiercely and throwing Ye Duckweed aside, Wu Yahuan angrily went back to the room to pack her things.

Soon, I heard a lot of crackling noises in the room, and I don’t know how many things were damaged.

Waving his hand to stop Ye Duckweed, Ding Fan said: "Sister Ye, you go to work first."

"It's still early, I'll pack my luggage first, and then go to work." Ye Ducking looked at Wu Yahuan's room worriedly, and when passing by Ding Fan, she said meaningfully: "Explain to Huanhuan carefully, she knows everything

Okay, but you shouldn’t be all in your heart. Once a woman reaches this point, she becomes very passive.”

"I will." Ding Fan nodded lightly.

Ye Duckweed sighed slightly, cleared the dining table, and went back to her room.

Arriving at Wu Yahuan's door, Ding Fan turned the handle, locked it, and knocked on the door. Wu Yahuan immediately heard Wu Yahuan yelling, "Why bother? I'll leave right away. You'd better calculate the rent for this period!"

Also, Fuyunju is such a holy place, but I bought a bunch of cooking utensils and made it full of smoke. I will definitely smash them all when I leave..."

As he talked, Wu Yahuan couldn't hear the echo, so he dropped the clothes in his hands and went to the door.

"Humph, it must be intentional!"

Wu Yahuan suddenly opened the door and was extremely disappointed. The outside was empty and Ding Fan had disappeared.

Tears of grievance fell in clusters, and Wu Yahuan cursed fiercely: "Those without conscience are about to separate. Shouldn't I make a fuss? Don't I want to lose face? I know you have a heavy burden, but when I think of myself, it's just

It's you who is a burden, and I feel bad. Couldn't you just give me a few words of comfort?"

Suddenly, a pair of warm arms hugged him from behind. Wu Yahuan's body trembled, and he looked back with a tear-stained face. Before he knew it, Ding Fan had appeared in the room.

"Am I useless?" Wu Yahuan looked at this handsome face that was both majestic and charming, and felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"I'm useless. Not only can't I protect you, but I also have to separate from you." Ding Fan said softly.

Wu Yahuan moved her lips, but she couldn't say a single word of complaint. She leaned her head lightly and choked: "Bad boy, I'm in your hands. Okay, I won't drag you down, but listen carefully.

, if you die, I won’t live either.”

Ding Fan was deeply touched, and the two embraced each other for a long time.

After that, Wu Yahuan decided to take Ye Duckweed back to Haikuotian first.

The bustling Fuyun Residence suddenly became deserted, and Ding Fan sat on the sofa in silence.

"Brother Fan, it's cold on the lonely sandbank." Witten gloated.

"Xiaofan is busy, how can he be carefree like Brother Wei." Leng Ling'er echoed sourly.

"Leave me alone, shut up." Ding Fan lay back on the sofa and closed his eyes heavily.

Leng Ling'er appeared, feeling extremely distressed. Her almost physical body allowed her to walk like a normal person, and she took a thin blanket to cover Ding Fan.

"Brother Fan, when you came back from the Ghost Realm, I thought you could look past the love between children. Since your mind is so clear, why did you forget our agreement?" Witten complained.

Ding Fan chuckled, what Wei Teng was thinking about was the rewarded spirit stone.

Through the spirit-seizing phantom formation, Wei Teng's bluff succeeded, and Ding Fan generously released thousands of spirit stones.

Wei Teng was so excited and learned to be stingy. He didn't absorb it all at once, but savored it slowly, which made Leng Ling'er feel heartbroken.

Give so much!

Wei Teng felt guilty and explained: "Ling'er, I am not a freeloader. Only after absorbing spiritual energy can I better protect Xiaofan."

"It's also about protecting yourself." Leng Ling'er hummed.

"It's not the same, hey, you women, you miss Fandi all day long, but you don't know that I am the one who is most loyal to him." Witten laughed and continued to absorb the spirit stones.

Without going to work, Ding Fan rushed to the underground palace through the magic circle twice, and finally built it at dusk.

Lan Yaoshi left the remaining work to Hua Yizai, and rushed to Qingfeng Temple in person to meet with Taoist Master Dong Lin to connect the magic circle.

At night, sitting cross-legged alone in Fuyunju, the loneliness is even stronger than that of the ghost world, but my perception has also become extremely keen.

Ding Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes.

As expected, the other party came again!

Still, five!


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