deadly mantra

Chapter 375

There was a hint of coldness in An Wu's eyes:
"Please leave him to me."

Ji Fanyin slowly sat back in the chair, rubbing his lips gently with his fingertips, and his contemplative gaze pierced Quan Yihai's body like a cold light.

Under her gaze, a trace of despair flashed in Quan Yihai's eyes.

He knew very well that his life and death depended only on this girl's thoughts.

Thinking of his mission this time, Quan Yihai gritted his teeth, stopped pretending to be cowardly, bravely raised his head, stared at Ji Fanyin, and said:

"Actually, I'm not just passing through."

Givenchy's eyelashes flickered:
"I know."

Quan Yihai was stunned for a moment:
"I... I'm here to find you."

Ji Fanyin smiled slightly:
"I don't know why you are looking for me."

Quan Yihai looked dull, an idea flashed through his mind, and he blurted out:

"You recognize me?"

Ji Fanyin nodded:

"Mr. Quan Yihai of Youming Pavilion, hearing his name for so long is like thunder to my ears."

Quan Yihai froze. When he heard his name, he felt it was particularly harsh.

"Since you know who I am, you must also know that what I just made up is all to deceive you."

After saying that, Quan Yihai simply stopped kneeling, leaned back, sat down on the ground, and said boldly:

"I am unlucky today. I went out without looking at the almanac. Now that I know you are from Poyun Palace, you will definitely not let me go. A man will not choose the path of no return if he is afraid of death. Firstly, I know that you are from Poyun Palace. The first time I committed a murder, I knew that sooner or later, I would die in the hands of others."

The fear in his eyes swept away, his eyes were firmly locked on Ji Fanyin's face, and he threatened: "Lu Wenxing saved my life, I don't care what purpose you have to approach him, if you dare If you hurt him, even if I die and become a ghost, I will find you and demand my life from you."

Quan Yihai took off the baggage on his body and put it on the ground:
"He said that today is your birthday. He said that you have no father or mother, and you have no relatives in this world. He was worried that it would be too lonely for you to celebrate your birthday alone, so he asked me to drop by and deliver these to you."

Ji Fanyin's fingertips trembled slightly but said nothing.

Quan Yihai's face was tense and lifeless - he did what Lu Wenxing told him.Unfortunately, he couldn't go back alive and warned Lu Wenxing that the people he cared about were not worthy of his trust.

Quan Yihai sat cross-legged, raised his chin, and closed his eyes in death:
"bring it on!"

An Wushuang's eyes showed murderous intent, and he walked up to Quan Yihai, condensing his palm power, and was about to strike down with one palm, when Quan Yihai's body suddenly fell softly to the ground.

An Wushuang turned around and asked hesitantly:
"Little master, what does this mean?"

Ji Fanyin said softly:
"Tell Brother Ninth that I like every gift he gave me."

An Wushuang glanced at Quan Yihai who had fainted. Although he hesitated, he did not dare to say anything more and had to fold his hands and bow before leaving.

After An Wushuang left, Ji Fanyin's eyes flashed with anxiety. She never treated herself badly, so she stepped forward and kicked Quan Yihai hard in the chest to vent the pent-up anger in her heart:

"I want you to talk too much, and I want you to be troublesome! I can't even kill you confidently!"

Unable to help but add another kick, she put her hands on her hips, turned her back to Quan Yihai, who had fainted, and shouted angrily:
"Qing Mojun!"

"What are your orders, Master?" Qing Mo, who was hiding behind the pillar in the corridor, accepted his fate and walked over.

Ji Fanyin gritted his teeth and said:

"Throw him off the cliff behind me!"

(End of this chapter)