Nie Yan lowered his head silently and showed a confused look in his eyes.

He just tried to have a premonition of Fang fan's future, but finally found that it was a blank.

As if... I can't feel anything.

Nie Yan met such a thing for the first time.

All the people he met, whether the strong or the weak, whether the superior or the cultivator in the field, he could feel something more or less. Although he was not detailed, he at least felt something.

And his premonition of Fang fan was like the stars and the sea. There was no trace, and everything seemed to be imprisoned.

"What kind of existence is this..."

"It is said that he comes from the yaori galaxy... A galaxy can cultivate such evil geniuses?"

"In the face of his solicitation... Should I choose to agree or refuse?"

Nie Yan's eyes changed for a while

"Zixiao gate is kind to me, but over the years, I have avoided countless disasters for Zixiao gate... It can be regarded as gratitude! But Zhu Hui's sword has completely cut off the kindness... My heart is dead!"

"Hehe... Also! Those elders of Zixiao gate are kind to me. What do you have to do with Zhu Hui?"

"The head of Zixiao gate asked me to be Zhu Hui's squire. What's the purpose? Don't you still want to use me to pawn his son?"

"Zixiao gate... There's nothing to miss there..."

"Maybe... I should live for myself again!"

Nie Yan suddenly stood up and silently took the long sword in Fang fan's hand. He couldn't help showing a firm look on his face, and then raised the sword high

"Nie Yan! You bastard! You want to kill the Lord! What are you doing! You're just a lowly squire! Dare you touch my finger? My father won't let you go, Zixiao gate won't let you go, you're dead! You'll die!"

"Don't... don't... I'll kill you! Kill you..."

Click

In a loud cry, Nie Yan shot!

The hand rises and the sword falls, and the head falls to the ground.

Zhu Hui, the little sect leader of Zixiao sect, opened his pupils very wide. It was obvious that he was dying.

"Boss Fang fan, I am willing to serve you and serve you for the sake of saving lives and revenge!"

Nie Yan knelt on one knee and said solemnly on his face.

"In the future, you can directly call me taboo, without calling any big brother Fang fan...!"

Fang fan pie his mouth, and I don't know who called it out first. It's always big brother Fang fan... It sounds strange.

"Name taboo? Absolutely not!"

"There should always be a superior and inferior!"

"If Fang fan doesn't dislike it, i... I'd like to call you Lord like them!"

Nie Yan took a breath and said with burning eyes. He seemed a little excited. The meaning expressed in his words was obvious.

When Nie Yan is sincerely willing to call Fang fan the Lord, it shows that he has given his loyalty.

"As you wish!"

Looking at the look of expectation with tearful eyes, Fang fan smiled and replied.

"Thank you... Lord!"

Nie Yan suddenly felt that he was no longer a rootless duckweed, but had a strong sense of belonging.

Where the Lord is, that is where he fought for it!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the task [recruit the Secret Star disciples]!"

"Ding! Now start to issue the reward list of seven gods. The secret of heaven and stars are unlocked! Reward an exclusive auction space of the auction system!"