deadly mantra

Chapter 873 My father’s name is He Honglang
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The biting wind swept through the snow and swayed the tree branches.

Liu Song shuddered for a long time, and after he recovered, a decent and polite smile appeared on his face:

"It's late at night and the wind is cold. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Ji."

Ji Fanyin returned the same smile:
"The world is unpredictable, the world is hard, and we are each other."

"..." Liu Song choked again and finally realized: she had offended this distinguished guest.But... why are you offended?

With doubts, Liu Song walked a little heavier, turned around and walked into Bai's house.

Ji Fanyin raised his head and looked at Feixue with helplessness in his eyes, and said to himself:
"Someone I don't know is sneaking up on the roof. He might be a craftsman or a killer... Sigh... What a good excuse. It would be great if that stick could go down..."

rustling—

Snowflakes flew past my eyes in the wind.

Ji Fanyin's black eyes turned slightly, and she glanced calmly towards the entrance of the alley with her peripheral vision, muttering silently in her heart:

The night tonight is dark enough...

If you accidentally kill someone, you can blame it on "clumsy eyes and not seeing clearly", right?
Alley mouth.

He Meng waited too long, and became sleepy. His head fell forward little by little, and he was about to fall asleep.

A gust of cold wind suddenly hit his face, making Hemeng shiver all over.

Very sleepy……

How long will the Great Demon King continue to stand there?

He Meng let out a big yawn, rubbed his eyes, stretched his head, and looked at the door of Bai's house again.

In the ice and snow, there is no one...

"Huh? Where are people??"

Hemeng panicked and hurriedly ran that way. When she was approaching the door of Bai's house, she suddenly realized something, secretly screamed something bad, turned around, and ran away!
When she was about to escape to the alley, Ji Fanyin, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared there.

He Meng's face changed drastically.

But she ran so fast that she couldn't stop for a while, and her body leaned forward due to inertia.

pat-

There was a sudden spin, and Hemeng fell hard into the snow!
And took a bite of snow.

Ji Fanyin looked down at the person who fell in front of him.

After all, Hemeng is the second princess of the Spirit Clan.

This great gift of "falling to the ground"... is truly over.

"Help, help, help -"

"To shut up."

"..." Hemeng had snow on his face, clothes, and head, and with tears in his eyes, he looked at Ji Fanyin with fear and grievance.

That appearance is as pitiful as it is.

It was so pitiful that it easily aroused the evil thoughts deep in Ji Fanyin's heart.

"Want to cry?" Ji Fanyin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He Meng didn't dare to speak, bit his lip, and nodded pitifully.

Ji Fanyin lowered his eyes and shook his head:
"My advice to you is, it's best not to shed tears. Especially in front of me."

He Meng looked pale:

"Why, why..."

Ji Fanyin chuckled softly:
"Because I hate seeing people cry the most."

He Meng's eyes lit up and he said quickly:

"I'm crying, can you let me go?"

Ji Fanyin turned her wrist and said slowly:

"……you try?"

He Meng was so frightened that he trembled all over and shook his head quickly:
"...I, I still don't cry anymore, I can hold it back."

Ji Fanyin sneered, squatted down, and pinched He Meng's red chin with cold fingers:

"Follow me? What do you want to do? Huh~?"

The high-pitched tail tone exudes an aura of danger.

Hemeng was shocked by Ji Fanyin's aura. All he could think about was the tragic scene of her holding a sword and falling, with corpses scattered everywhere. Her lips couldn't stop trembling:

"Don't, don't kill me...I, I, I, I...my father, my father's name is He Honglang...my father is He Honglang!"

Ji Fanyin's eyes flickered.

He Honglang?
Who?
Leng Bingbing replied:

"……do not know."

(End of this chapter)