“You can only say that your acting skills are too bad.”
“From the very beginning when you promised to respect me as Lord and willing to bring me to Japan to chase Mochizuki River, I have already seen that you have no real surrender to me.”
“Everything, you are acting.”
“All you want is to introduce me to Winter Palace, to the trap that the Sword God Palace has prepared for me.”
“Isn’t it?”
Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, smiling faintly.
A pair of eyes, just like this slightly playful, looked at the girl in front of him.
Yes, Ye Fan knew from the beginning that the surrender of Haruhi Yingyue was nothing but a trap Mochizuki left him.
But Ye Fan did not expose her.
She doesn’t care about these.
In his eyes, these conspiracy methods are nothing more than trails.
In the face of absolute power, everything is extremely pale.
Extending the void, the mountains, rivers and the earth have no one to rely on, and the one who can rely on is me.
At this time, only power is eternal!
And strength is Ye Fan’s greatest pride.
Ye Fan’s faint words echoed, but Liang Palace Yingyue lowered her head.
She drooped her eyebrows and remained silent.
The sunlight outside the window shone faintly, shining on her, but it was a shadow that fell on the ground.
The next moment, the girl’s body began to tremble.
Before she knew it, tears filled her pretty face.
She lowered her head and sobbed: “Master, I’m sorry, Yue’er lied to you.”
“I’m sorry~”
Haruhi Yingyue burst into tears and apologized to Ye Fan continuously.
Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly: “You don’t have to say sorry to me.”
“In many things, it doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong, it’s just a different position.”
“Mochizuki River is your teacher. From this perspective, I am your enemy.”
“You lie to me, or even kill me, there is nothing wrong with it.”
“It’s just that I can’t figure it out. Now that I have arrived in Japan, it stands to reason that you should not wait to lead me to the Sword Shrine.”
“But why, are you delaying time here?”
Ye Fan asked with interest.
In fact, Ye Fan didn’t hate Liang Palace Yingyue.
On the contrary, Ye Fan had a good impression of her.
After just a few days of getting along, Ye Fan could see that Haruhi Yingyue was just a young girl who had not yet entered the world.
She can’t act, let alone deceive. The joy and anger are all in color.
Simple and pure, like a piece of pure white paper.
She lied to herself, but she was ordered by Mochizuki River, and Ye Fan didn’t blame him.
However, in response to Ye Fan’s question, Liang Gong Yingyue kept her head down and said nothing.
“I….”
“I…”
Haruhi Yingyue hesitated to speak, her teeth biting her red lips.
Finally, just said: “I… I just don’t want the master to die.”
“Master, don’t you go, okay.”
“The three major palace masters of the Sword God Palace have arrived.”
“Just waiting for you to go in and throw yourself into the net.”
“You can’t kill my teacher, you will even take yourself in.” Haruhi Yingyue choked and persuaded.
Ye Fan killed two of his senior brothers and injured her teacher, Mochizuki River. It stands to reason that she should hate him.
However, Haruong Yingyue didn’t know why, but she couldn’t hate Ye Fan at all.
On the contrary, there was a feeling of incomprehension towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised when he listened.
He didn’t expect that Haruhi Yingyue actually cared about his safety.
If her teacher Mochizuki saw it, wouldn’t he be pissed off?
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