Chapter: 3190

At this time, the staff of the Wushen Temple walked in and reported: “The King of Fighters, there is a man who claims to be Li Er outside. He is said to be under Master Wushuang. He wants to see some adults.”
“Nothing to see, tell him we are busy.” The King of Fighters waved his hand, but he refused directly.
“Hmph, Ye Fan is not necessarily qualified to see me.”
“This humble subordinate, dare to come to see me and wait?”
The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng sneered, but he dismissed Li Er and other unknown people at all.
“We have already said it.”
“But he still won’t leave, insisting on seeing you.”
“Moreover, he has been waiting outside for nearly two days.” The staff member said again.
“Really?” Mo Gucheng laughed back, “Since he is willing to wait, then wait for it.”
“I’m waiting to take care of everything, but I don’t have time to take care of these idlers.”
Mo Gucheng said lightly, the contempt and aloofness in the words were undoubtedly extremely vivid.
And an old man under Yanshan, dressed in dusty clothes, his old face was very ugly, and the whole person turned around in a hurry.
It has been two days, and tomorrow is the last day.
But Ye Fan still had no information.
As for him, there is no progress at all.
Li Er originally thought that relying on Ye Fan’s reputation, Martial God Temple would have to see him no matter what.
If you don’t look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, Li Er might not even count as a fart in front of these most powerful people.
But Ye Fan, there is always some weight.
But Li Er never expected that the people of the Martial God Temple would not even show him face to face.
This undoubtedly made Li Er very helpless.
Even if he has a thousand words in his heart, there is nowhere to speak.
“Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, where are you?”
“If you are always there, will I, Li Er, come here to suffer this foreign sin, do you look at the face of the person?”
At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, Li Er was crying with an old face, like a man falling into the water, crying helplessly.
Just like this, one night passed quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it was the last day of the three-day agreement.
Jiangdong Yunzhou, beside Yunwu Lake.
At this time, it was already full of people.
There are citizens nearby, and strong people from other places have heard the news.
Thousands of people blocked the entire Yunwu Lake surrounded by water.
In the center of Yunwu Lake, there is a small boat standing horizontally.
Like duckweed, floating on the vast cloud lake.
On the boat, carrying two people.
One of them, in a fluttering red dress, sat on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.
And the other one, with red lips like fire, eyebrows like ink, and her face can be described as intoxicating.
This person was naturally Qiu Mucheng who had been arrested for a few days.
Qiu Mucheng now has a pale face.
Because these days, they have been in the middle of the lake without eating.
At most, it added some moisture.
People of Meng Wanyu’s martial arts system are naturally fine.
But Qiu Mucheng was a weak woman, but her body couldn’t bear it.
His pale pretty face was like a candle in the wind, weak and haggard.
“Who are you guys anyway?”
“Where did Ye Fan offend you?”
“Why are you killing him.”
In the past few days, Qiu Mucheng kept asking questions.
But Meng Wanyu turned a deaf ear to it and never paid attention to it.
Until then, seeing Qiu Mucheng still caring about Ye Fan, Meng Wanyu, who had been silent for a long time, replied coldly: “It’s up to now, are you still caring about him?”
“Advise you to take care of yourself.”
“If he doesn’t come, you will only have one day’s life.”
Indifferent words sounded quietly.
But Qiu Mucheng was not afraid at all, and replied without changing her face: “I know, you won’t kill me.”
“Huh?” Meng Wanyu’s eyes opened suddenly, “Are you so sure?”
Qiu Mucheng nodded, “I can feel that you are not a bad person.”
“The reason you kidnapped me is just to lead him out.”
“Even if he doesn’t come, you won’t kill me.”