I'm not the underworld

Chapter 577 He Looks Like a Fairy, He Talks All About the Devil
The first one to find him was Ao Bing, the third elder brother of Ao Lingyuan's sister-in-law.

Almost shortly after waking up in the morning, Chen Yifan noticed his presence nearby.

In order to avoid disturbing the old principal's "peaceful" life, Chen Yifan hastily bid farewell and left.

"Hey! You child, where are you going in a hurry? You didn't finish your dinner last night, at least you can go after breakfast today!" The old headmaster said after chasing Chen Yifan with two scallion pancakes.

"No, thank you principal! I'm going back to school!" Chen Yifan briefly rejected the principal's offer.

But I didn't expect that the old man ran very fast, caught up with Chen Yifan, and stuffed the scallion pancake into his hand.

Chen Yifan had no choice but to leave with the two scallion pancakes given by the old principal.

"Hey! This kid, why don't I believe it?" After Chen Yifan left, the old principal frowned as he watched his back.

Chen Yifan quickly ran down the third floor. While going downstairs, he almost bumped into several young men who were walking together aggressively.

These young people were not friendly. Chen Yifan glanced at them in surprise. He didn't expect such a community with such a strong academic atmosphere to come and go.

However, since it was none of his business and he was busy sending Ao Bing away, Chen Yifan didn't stop and passed them by, causing them to curse for a while.

Chen Yifan ignored it, and just left the community, he really saw Ao Bing who was about to enter.

Seeing Chen Yifan, Ao Bing's eyes locked on him instantly.

Chen Yifan slowed down a little, glanced at Ao Bing, missed him and continued walking into the distance.

Ao Bing followed almost without thinking, and the two came to a nearby park.

It was still early in the morning, and not many people were playing in the park.

Ao Bing, who was following Chen Yifan, caught up with him in two steps, and punched Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't just catch him, he turned around instantly, grabbed Ao Bing's wrist, and landed a punch on Ao Bing's face.

"I can't bear to see you as a dead girl for a long time, let alone..." Chen Yifan didn't "reasonable" as gently as before, he was in a bad mood these days, and directly vented his inner emotions rudely.

What's more, Ao Lingyuan is not Ao Bing's biological sister.

Chen Yifan didn't say the second half of the sentence. Although the seal was broken, the Dragon Palace still didn't know that she was still the princess of the East China Sea.

He didn't want to wait for her to come back to find that "home" was gone, and it was because of him.

"How dare you fight back?" Ao Bing was furious, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward again recklessly.

Chen Yifan's eyes darkened, and he didn't answer, but he didn't give up resistance either.

The two of them fought like punks in the mortal world, the strength between their fists and feet could not be overstated.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you, you are not allowed to touch her with a single finger from now on!" In the end, it was Dao Xing who was higher, and it ended with Chen Yifan riding on Ao Bing, grabbing his collar and threatening him.

Ao Bing looked dejected and painful: "I really want to! But she is dead! To save you, she died!"

"Where is her body? Leave it to me, I must take her back!" Even so, Ao Bing was not to be outdone, roaring at Chen Yifan like an angry lion.

Chen Yifan's throat rolled for a moment, but he did not tell Ao Bing that Ao Lingyuan was not dead, but was taken away by Zulong.

It was not Zulong's choice to let Ao Lingyuan be taken away by Zulong, but his choice.

Just because of Styx's blow, he thought that it was much safer for Ao Lingyuan to go with Zulong than to go with himself.

Who knows what monsters he offended in the previous life, this time it was Styx, who would it be next time?

He didn't want to do this again and again... Let her suffer these injuries that she couldn't bear.

"I won't hand her over to you." Chen Yifan let go of Ao Bing and stood up, saying indifferently.

"why?"

Ao Bing asked hysterically: "Even if you don't have any feelings for her, wouldn't you let her go even after death?"

"No!" The corner of Chen Yifan's mouth curved into a cold arc.

"She is my wife, Chen Yifan. She will be in this life, in the next life, and in every lifetime!"

"Without my willingness, no one can take her away from me, not even herself!"

"You are too selfish!" Ao Bing looked up at the indifferent, tough and arrogant figure in disbelief.

"If you really love her, at least let her body go back to her hometown?"

"Didn't you just say that I don't have any feelings for her?" Chen Yifan sneered.

"Yes!"

"Even so, with my name, Chen Yifan, she will always be mine."

Ao Bing was speechless, he couldn't tell whether Chen Yifan had feelings for his poor sister or not.

Images of the past flashed through my mind, such a pure and beautiful person should be held in the palm of my hand and cared for, instead of... being wronged by such a tough and domineering person, even if she died, she would not let her go!
Ao Bing clenched his fist, feeling a little decadent.

Hateful, there is nothing he can do in the face of this person.

"I won't make it easy for you!" Gritting his teeth, Ao Bing got up from the ground, put down a harsh word, turned and left angrily.

Chen Yifan looked at the back of Ao Bing going away with evil spirits, the arrogance and indifference just now disappeared from his face, his eyes were deep, and he felt a little emotional.

Although not her own, Ao Lingyuan should be happy to have such a brother who cares about her?

"Phew!" Chen Yifan let out a long breath, sat down on the bench next to him, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and thought about something.

"Are you tired?" Suddenly, an old man's kind voice sounded from the side.

Chen Yifan was surprised, was there anyone?

When did this man come?What did you see?He didn't notice this person's approach at all.

In an instant, Chen Yifan's heart rang out, and he turned his head tensely to look over.

An old man in loose white casual clothes was sitting next to him, looking at him with a smile.

The old man looked strange, like an old fairy who jumped out of an ancient painting. Only after seeing the old man did Chen Yifan know that traditional Chinese painting was never freehand.

There are really people who look like this, that kind of immortal temperament, which he has never seen in those heavenly gods.

No... maybe I have seen half of it in Laojun.

"If you're tired, stop playing." The old man ignored Chen Yifan's surprise and said inexplicably.

"It's just a matter of admitting defeat, why bother to be persistent?"

"As long as you are willing to end this game, Zulong is nothing, you can have her at any time!" The old man continued to talk, his tone was calm.

Hearing this, Chen Yifan was puzzled and terrified.

"You old bastard, you look like a fairy, and what you say is all about the devil!" Chen Yifan came back to his senses, and he was not afraid of the old man, and accused him.

(End of this chapter)