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Chapter 283 - I Am Not Wrong

Song Na looked at Guo Fan and asked, “This poem?”

Guo Fan recovered his senses and exclaimed. This was the love poem he had talked about when he was trying to conquer Li Xieren.

He forced himself to organize his words and raised his hand. “Li Xieren, you have not come into contact with her yet, but you should know her character very well. She doesn't care about the secular world at all and is very paranoid. Whatever you want, you must get it no matter what means… “

“You're the one she wants.” Song Na pointed at Yijun's hand that was grabbing onto Guo Fan's shirt by the side and said, “And this is her method? She wants to use this trace of blood that is not considered blood to tie you up completely?”

The “offspring” that was created with the blood essence of the two using a secret method was indeed not considered to be the real biological child.

Yijun stuck out half of her head and said,” Yijun is a gift. “

Song Na was stunned.

Her expression instantly froze and her bright eyes widened slightly. She looked at Guo Fan in disbelief again.

The latter nodded and pulled Yijun out from behind. He rubbed his head and said, “She has been following Li Xieren since she was young. Her knowledge is deeply rooted and it is very difficult to change it back. For example, this gift…”

Song Na calmed down and looked at Yijun's cold and stubborn expression. Although she could clearly feel the “hostility,” but considering Yijun's age, the possibility of being affected by Li Xieren was still higher. She could only spit lightly, “Demoness, you can even think of this method.”

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Guo Fan felt a little guilty and glanced sideways at Yijun. He glared at this “devilish child.” He did not know what was going on with this child either. Recently, he had intentionally stepped on Song Na's painful feet and kept arousing the flames. It was as if he was afraid that Guo Fan's harem would be too harmonious.

But thinking about it carefully, from the time of the Wide Ocean Sect, it seemed like she had never concealed her desire to “create trouble.”

Guo Fan thought with some worry. Could it be that Yijun felt that too many aunts would cause her to lose focus?

Yijun tilted her head and looked at him. She quietly rubbed against him like a kitten, like a silent spoiled child.

Guo Fan,… “”

Forget it, forget it. There was no way to resist this. Let her go. Opening a harem was originally a high-risk act. Yijun's degree could not even be considered a crisis, so let her play.

YellowSprings watched the commotion from the side for a long time and laughed gloatingly, “A useless person who can't even handle a few women…”

Guo Fan turned his head with a swoosh and said darkly, “Lord Manor Lord, do you still remember how many bells rang just now? If you don't remember, I will punish you. “

Yomi paused for a moment, then said angrily, “You didn't even say that you wanted me to remember how many bells rang. How shameless, how can there be a rule in this world that you don't even ask for the answers to the questions? “

Guo Fan sneered, “Master of Prefecture, you are wrong. This is a detailed memory question, not a question or answer question. What? Master, you are even more cowardly than me. You can't even handle a small bell? “

Under normal circumstances, Huang Quan naturally remembered it clearly, but in that kind of situation, she was ashamed and angry. She only wanted to leave as soon as possible, so how could she have the ability to think about such things?

The woman's fair face was flushed red. She turned her head and gritted her teeth, not saying a word.

Guo Fan said, “It seems that the Prefecture Master really doesn't remember. Since that's the case, I'll give you another chance. How many bells did the next question sound?”

Yomi finally couldn't help but shout, “This is too much!”

“The sound of the rope breaking suddenly rang out. The Spiritual Energy on Huang Quan's body expanded. His red hair fluttered without any wind, carrying a trace of wildness. His gaze was sharp, and his killing intent was piercingly cold.

She suddenly attacked and aimed at the long sword on Yijun's waist. She pulled out the sword and stabbed towards Guo Fan's throat with a backhand. Her movements were extremely fast and smooth, as if she had rehearsed thousands of times in her heart and did not hesitate at all.

The silver sword light drew a straight line. The sound was like silk being torn apart. The sword that should have pierced through flesh and blood stopped in midair.

YellowSprings's eyes were wide open. “How is this possible?!”

Her entire body was wrapped by the illusory golden chains. These chains appeared at the same time the moment she attacked, firmly locking her in place and preventing her from moving.

And the source was precisely the bell on her neck!

Guo Fan looked at the blade that was less than an inch away from him from the corner of his eyes. He stretched out his finger and flicked it. He said leisurely, “Nothing is impossible.”

He smiled at the panicked Nether. “A mere Immortal Binding Rope can even undo a useless person like me. How could the dignified master of Snowflake Mansion be trapped for half a month? During this period of time, he felt wronged that the master of Snowflake Mansion had to pretend to be powerless. “

Huang Quan stared at his smile and felt his whole body trembling. In other words, this bastard had always known that she could escape. He only wanted to find an opportunity to kill him so he endured the humiliation, but he never said it out loud… Instead, he enjoyed it very much and even set up this game. He was like a bird in a cage, struggling to hit the wall.

Guo Fan added, “Oh, I forgot to say it just now. The bell I asked rang a few times. It was to ask what happened next, not just now.”

“You!” This time, Yomi was completely flustered.

She looked at the door and saw that Qingfu had already closed the doors and windows. Yijun walked over and kept her sword. As for Song Na…

She took out a white handkerchief.

Yomi was stunned. She thought that Song Na would take out some terrifying torture instrument. She had been used to seeing these things in Snowflake Mansion for a long time, so naturally she wouldn't be afraid. She was just about to take it. However, she did not expect it to be an ordinary white handkerchief, or even a high-quality material.

The Snowflake Mansion Master's mind didn't turn around for a moment. He sneered and said, “Could it be Shui Xing? I have underestimated you, but if you think that such a simple trick can scare me, then you are gravely mistaken!”

Guo Fan shook his head and laughed, “I am not wrong. It was the Prefecture Master who was wrong. You are wrong.”

He took two steps forward and carried Huang Quan in his arms. The latter did not anticipate his actions at all. He was carried into the room with his eyes wide open.

It was not until she saw Song Na lying on the bed with a handkerchief that she struggled as if she had woken up from a dream.

For a long time, under the mask, Huang Quan had almost abandoned his identity as a woman and was somewhat carried away because of Guo Fan's “kindness” in the past half a month. It was as if he had jumped out of a blind spot. For the first time, she felt an instinctive fear. “No!”

Song Na sat at the table and smiled. “The Prefecture Master is afraid.”

Devil! This woman must have the same devil as Li Xieren in her heart!

While Yomi was cursing in her heart, she felt that her face was once again covered with a cold mask. In her narrow vision, Guo Fan's face was very close. He felt a heavy pressure on his lips. The edges of the mask made him feel pain.

Yomi could imagine that the two of them were kissing each other through the mask.

She subconsciously frowned because of this cold feeling and felt disgusted. Suddenly, she heard the young man's voice by her ear. The low and hoarse voice made her heart tighten.

“Zhousheng…”

The young man's voice was very close but it seemed to be far away.