No one can appreciate Ye YuYan's mood at this time.

Is it sour?

Is it lonely?

Or admiration?

It was Ye Yuyan himself that couldn't make it clear.

I just feel that the five flavors in the body are all old, with mixed feelings.

She was lying on the ground, staring at the man who was prostrate and kneeling in front of her by Hua Yingtian. Her tears flowed freely, but she couldn't say a word.

Recalling before, ye Yuyan also wants to start on Ye Fan.

Now it seems that in Ye Fan's eyes, he is a joke from the beginning to the end.

Even Hua Yingtian, a generation of heroes and heroines from across the sea, can't resist Ye Fan's one move. How can we talk about her? Ye Yuyan?

"Brother Xiaofan ~"

at this time, a cry came.

I saw a little girl carved with powder and jade, with tears in her pretty face, but she ran down from the stairs recklessly, and then plunged into Ye Fan's arms.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I'm so scared ~"

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"If you don't, what should I do with sister Mucheng?"

"Wuwu ~"

Lu Wenjing is young after all. Now there are blood and swords in the restaurant. Naturally, Lu Wenjing tears.

I'm all red.

Looking at this scene, the startled Lei Ao Pavilion upstairs is shaking his head with emotion.

I thought that Lu Wenjing was the only one who dared to get close to Ye Fan in this restaurant.

After a few days of kneeling, Fan Hua knelt down and looked down at Lu Wenfu.

"Hua Yingtian, you came all the way to kill me. You should have died."

"But my sister is too young to see such a bloody sight."

"Today, I will spare your life."

"Go back and tell the sword God of Japan that he wants to kill me and let him come in person."

"We'll just send these rubbish to death."

Ye Fan's indifferent voice echoes slowly.

All of a sudden, Hua Ying Tian, as if granted amnesty, repeatedly kowtowed to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to him any more, but went to the front and slowly helped up the winter plum spread on the ground.

Ye Tian and others are merciless to Ye Fan, but for this aunt, Ye Fan is particularly grateful.

Other people he can not ignore, Dongmei he can not ignore.

"Aunt, it's OK. My nephew will help you up."

Ye Fan whispered, and then slowly helped Dongmei up.

Dongmei's heart was obviously terrified. At this time, it was still in a strong fear, and it took a long time to come back to God.

Pretty face pale, said a "good" word to Ye Fan.

Seeing that Dongmei is all right, Ye Fan is ready to leave.

And at this time, ye Yuyan Jiao body a shudder, a mouthful of blood vomited out again.

Of all the people present, she was the most injured.

Seeing her dying, Dongmei ran to her in a panic and cried with her daughter in her arms.

Finally, he turned to ask Ye Fan: "Xiao Fan, you think of a way to save your sister Yuyan."

"I know, Yu Yan used to be sorry for you, but it's all my fault."

"It's the mother's fault that women don't teach. I didn't discipline her

"You have grievances and resentments in your heart. You have to sprinkle them on me."

"But Yu Yan is still young. I can't live without her."

"Xiaofan, please, help your sister, think of a way to save her ~"

seeing her daughter covered with blood, Dongmei panicked.

Ye Tian, ye Ya and others are hard to protect themselves. With so many people present, the only thing she can rely on is Ye Fan.