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Chapter 302 My name is Ye Zhiqiu

Although he was angry, He Fan spoke, which must have a deep meaning. Sometimes, in terms of his brain, He Tuyun has to admire his nephew who is nearly twenty years younger than him.

So, He Tuyun completely turned her head away and decided to be calm and just pretend that a dog was barking wildly.

"You are so elm-headed, you can't answer a question. Will you die if you praise her? Look, it makes people unhappy. Go and communicate with her." Not long after, Su Xian suddenly pretended to be angry and slapped Meng Miao's head with a slap, and hinted with a blink of an eye.

Meng Miao collapsed. He really wanted to say, "You slap me to death!"

Who annoyed her?

I also exchange feelings. If I pass by, won’t I see the sun tomorrow?

Will I give me a bleak memorial today next year?

"I, I dare not." Meng Miao was almost crying, trying his best to keep the last trace of silence and said quietly.

"If you don't dare to say a few words, you won't die. Go quickly!"

Su Xian almost kicked Meng Miao to He Tuyun with his feet.

"Yes, how can I communicate?"

In this regard, Meng Miao, who is over 30 years old, is really a blank piece of paper. The problem is not to pretend to be stupid, but to really not understand it!

"It's not simple? Ask your name, age, family background, or marriage, how many men have you ever had, whether they are virginity, measurements, etc. As long as you want, what can't you ask?" Su Xian's face flashed with a hint of contempt, and he said for granted.

Meng Miao was stunned when he heard this. This was not a communication of feelings, it was clearly a hooligan!

Seeing that Meng Miao was really about to move, He Tshuiyun's full chest was violently fluctuated due to anger. His jade fingers were like swords, pointing directly at Meng Miao, and threatened coldly: "You dare to come here, today next year will be your death day!"

Meng Miao's body stopped and sat down again decisively, and refused to move no matter what he said.

He Tuyun could no longer bear it. She was calm and went to the devil. This guy was deliberately annoying herself. He Tuyun didn't understand. She didn't know these two people, so why did she target her so deliberately and humiliate her in every way? Could it be that she really thought that this demon sect was easy to bully?

Although He Fan retreated again and again to Su Xian, he was no longer tolerant when he saw He Tsingyun being humiliated. His face turned cold and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, disaster comes from your mouth, I hope you will be careful."

"Oh. I'm not welcome? Then I'll leave. Mengmiao, let's go." After that, the two of them got up and left without any delay.

After Su Xian and the others walked about ten steps, He Fan suddenly broke his skills, stood up in anger, completely tearing the harmony of the past, with a hideous face, and a cold look on his face, "What do you want? Tell me out your conditions."

Su Xian turned around with a calm expression, while Meng Miao was already fainted. He didn't know why the young man tried to please Su Xian in every possible way. He still ignored it the previous second, and became enthusiastic the next second, but now he seemed to be touched to the bottom line.

Su Xian asked: "What's your name?"

"He Fan." He Fan's eyes froze, and he pondered for only one second, and then replied.

"Where is her?"

"He Tsaiyun." This is what He Fan answered.

"Age, and the power behind it."

He Taeyun could see that his nephew obviously had something to ask for the person in front of him. Otherwise, with He Fan's courageous nature, this person would have repeatedly spoken out and violated his gaze. He Fan would have let himself do it long ago.

Although he didn't know what He Fan had concealed, He Tsingyun believed in He Fan very much, and this time he replied: "Thirty-three, from the Moyin Mansion of the Taofu Dynasty."

"Meng Miao, your age?"

"Thirty-six." Meng Miao replied.

As a result, Su Xian changed his calm expression, looked happy, nodded frequently, and said with emotion: "It's only three years away, it's quite suitable."

He Fan and He Tsaiyun's faces darkened, and Meng Miao looked up at the sky silently.

Why did you go back to this topic?

Before He Fan could speak again, Su Xian smiled and said, "I will introduce myself. My name is Ye Zhiqiu."

Meng Miao: "..."

"Brother Ye." Seeing that Su Xian finally stopped joking, He Fan's anger was hard, but he still put down his posture, stiffened his cold face, bowed his hand slightly, and called out seriously.

He Tuyun didn't have much to say.

Su Xian's eyes flashed, he ignored He Fan, and his eyes floated to He Tsaiyun again. He felt that he had not achieved the ideal effect, so he said in confusion: "Don't you know me?"

"Why do I want to know you?" He Taeyun felt a little funny inexplicably, sneered and asked back.

Upon hearing this, Su Xian was a little unwilling to accept it and asked, "Have you heard my name before?"

The next second, He Taeyun remained silent. Su Xian seemed to understand her thoughts, just thinking about whether she was a brainless person or not. It seemed that she had never heard of this name before.

So Su Xian asked again: "If my name is Ning Qingkuang, would you know me?"

At this time, He Tuyun's eyes suddenly shrank, and her mind seemed to be thunder blew up, and her delicate body shook. This was the subtle action that Su Xian got the answer he wanted again.

"Okay, my name is Ning Qingkuang." Su Xian smiled.

Meng Miao: "..."

He Fan: "..."

Damn!

Can you be a little more sloppy?

He was called Ye Zhiqiu before, but now he is called Ning Qingkuang?

How many names do you have?!

Are we all fools?

However, He Tuyun shook her body, and her face under the mask looked pale due to fear, and her trembling voice exposes: "Impossible, you are not Ning Qingkuang. I have seen Ning Qingkuang."

"So that's it." Su Xian seemed to know something and nodded secretly, "It was the previous plan of the Southern Wilderness to rescue? Ning Qingkuang said that all the demon sects in the Southern Wilderness cannot be dispatched, right? He should have seen you at that time. Okay, I'd better call Ye Zhiqiu."

Meng Miao was completely impressed. He was really talking nonsense seriously. He was not ashamed to use other people's names at all. He even opened up changing his name in front of others. It seemed as if nothing happened when it was exposed. He was really afraid that others would not know that his name was fake.

But He Fan's head was already as messy as a ball of paste. What's the matter with this!

Who is Ning Qingkuang?

Why did He Taeyun feel ups and downs when she heard this name, and she seemed to be very afraid of this name?

Also, does your name have anything to do with us?

Does it have any deep meaning?

He Fan felt so tired. The person in front of him seemed to know a lot. It was so mysterious. Not only could he make his whole heart hang over the night with just one word, but now even his aunt has fallen into it.

"But...Who is Ye Zhiqiu?" He Tayun was really confused and asked like a dream.

Su Xian's face looked a little gloomy in the dark, his eyes turned cold, and he emphasized: "It's me. You just need to know that Ning Qingkang was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head before. You are so smart, I guess you can understand what I mean, right?"

He Tsaiyun's expression was complicated, and she looked at Su Xian deeply. The anger that had just been humiliated had already been thrown out of the sky and was silently lowered.

He Fan was still in a fog. For some reason, my aunt changed her temperament in a blink of an eye, but she heard Su Xian put her hands behind her back and said inexplicably: "Is this trip here to help Brother He find the fourth monster? You just stopped here when the insect peak changes dramatically. Just so we also want to go to the insect peak to see what's going on. How about joining you? Just take a look at it when you do your business. When you are about to leave, I will tell you about your demon palace, what about your qualifications and future?"

As soon as Su Xian said this, He Fan suddenly lowered his eyes and his eyes were dim. He knew that this person was indeed aimless.

He Tuyun was still confused, and there seemed to be a confusion in her eyes. She turned to He Fan, then looked back at Su Xian, and said, "You are better than Ning Qingkuang, why do you need me to take you with you?"

"Don't agree? Well, Meng Miao, let's go."

Damn, this trick again!
Chapter completed!
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