deadly mantra

Chapter 223 Can you take your heart back?

A sunny, unnoticed alley.

Leng Yanwen stared at Ji Fanyin, whose eyes were extremely cold and ruthless, as if through this small face, he could see the little man covered with thorns, but unexpectedly had the purest heart.

A trace of blood was coughed up.

Leng Yanwen smiled like a red lotus, charming and alluring.

He opened his mouth and said softly:

"My goal has been achieved. So, see you later, Xiao Yinyin."

His turning movement stopped, he turned his head and said with a smile:
"By the way, Xiao Yinyin, seeing that you can still be angered by me, I would like to advise you to stay away from that pretty miraculous doctor."

Ji Fanyin frowned:
"What do you mean by that?"

Leng Yanwen threw the folding fan in his hand towards Ji Fanyin:

"Xiao Liuying has been looking for the person in the painting recently."

Ji Fanyin slowly opened the folding fan.

On the fan, there is a group of ferocious rocks painted on it.

On the steep stone wall, the figure of the banished immortal stood with his hands behind his hands, with a fierce aura.

The elegant wide sleeves billowed with the murderous wind.

Among the rocks, the flying red cloak looked like a ball of fire.

That touch of red spreads with the wind, and a few drops of blood are faintly visible.

The figure in red, surrounded by killers, is Firefly.

Standing on the stone wall, there is only a silhouette, it is...

Dust?

Ji Fanyin's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and an unpleasant feeling came over her.

She suddenly remembered that this was the case.

At that time, they were passing through Fuying Mountain and met Huoliuying who was seriously injured and was besieged.

It was she who asked Shui Qingchen to come forward and save Huoliuying who was in distress.

Ji Fanyin squeezed the handle of the fan tightly with five fingers, so hard that her fingertips turned white:
"What did she want from him?"

Leng Yanwen shook his head:
"do not know."

Ji Fanyin raised his head, stared into Leng Yanwen's eyes, and asked coldly: "Why did you tell me?"

Leng Yanwen smiled:
"I thought you were going to ask me another question."

Ji Fanyin clenched her gums and looked gloomy:

"If I ask, you won't answer me."

Leng Yanwen smiled happily:
"Yes, but I still want to hear you ask."

Ji Fanyin's eyes couldn't help but ignite with anger:

"Leng Yanwen!"

"Haha! It's been so long since I last saw you. I really want to stay and have a good chat with you about the recent situation."

Ji Fanyin sneered:
"I didn't know that you and I could talk about the recent situation."

The smile on Leng Yanwen's face continued.

This gave Ji Fanyin an illusion.

It seemed that whether she was angry or not, she would please him.

This illusion made Ji Fanyin's face darken again and again.

At this time, a white flash of light rushed into the blue sky outside the city.

It was the signal flare for the Death Valley recall.

Leng Yanwen smiled lightly and said:
"I'm leaving. During this period, the people in Death Valley will not bother you anymore. You can take a breath and do what you want to do."

Ji Fanyin turned away her eyes coldly, disgusted with his tone of knowing her very well.

Leng Yanwen looked at her little face and said:
"This time, Master Di injured her very seriously. She had to return to Death Valley for treatment in time to save her right hand. In addition, the Sword Tomb in Death Valley was suddenly blown up. The second young lady in the valley was at the Sword Tomb at that time. Zhong, seems to be seriously injured."

Ji Fanyin was slightly stunned.

Second Miss?
As if he knew the questions in her mind, Leng Yanwen continued:
"It was born to the owner of the valley and his pet boy."

Ji Fanyin glared at Leng Yanwen angrily:
"What I hate is how self-righteous you are!"

Leng Yanwen seemed to want to give her all the smiles he had accumulated for five years. No matter whether she was annoyed or resentful, he always smiled and said:

"Allow me to be self-righteous one last time. Xiao Yinyin, ask yourself if you can still get your heart back from Leng Hongru."

(End of this chapter)