Futian swordsman

Chapter 203 How Can a Fool Have Friends?

Chen Wuzhen pondered for a while, and traces of extremely complicated Dao patterns appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and walked towards a place that didn't exist.

He took Fang Lingxi by the hand, and stepped on the void, as if he was going up the stairs—in fact, his feet were not void, but real stairs.

It's just that this ladder is invisible to everyone.

Ji Haoyuan and the others were completely stunned, which was completely beyond their imagination.

They didn't even have the ability to think about why all of this happened. They could only stay vigilant, tense their minds, and followed Chen Wuzhen's steps carefully, not daring to take a wrong step.

Soon, a group of people went up to the third floor of Fengyue Building.

In fact, Fengyue Tower does not have a third floor.

Whether it was the life before rebirth or the current life—at least, there is no third floor in Fengyue Tower in Wuyuan Town.

When stepping up to the third floor, Chen Wuzhen saw Xing Yaofan immediately.

However, Xing Yaofan didn't see him at this time, nor did he see Fang Lingxi and everyone beside him.

Xing Yaofan stood beside the silly woman.

The silly woman seemed to be frightened, and immediately hid strands of things containing Dao marks under her clothes.

However, her movements were instantly stopped by Xing Yaofan.

The silly woman looked extremely terrified.

"Om-"

Xing Yaofan made a move and snatched what was hidden in her hand - it was a fragment of the original soul pill battle axe.

Among the shattered fragments of the Pill Soul battle axe, there is a fragment that contains the breath of Dao marks and the origin.

Such fragments unexpectedly fell into the hands of this silly woman at some point.

"Who are you."

Xing Yaofan spoke in a deep voice, his voice was cold.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and it doesn't matter who you are. Because it doesn't matter who I am or who you are!"

The silly woman stared straight at Xing Yaofan, what she said seemed normal, but at the same time seemed very abnormal.

Huang Yuqian frowned slightly, but didn't interrupt, just watched and listened coldly.

Xing Yaofan was not angry, but smiled, and said: "It's true that it has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with a person. You must have met this person."

The silly woman immediately shook her head, her withered white hair fluttering: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen anyone, no one has seen me, and I haven't seen anyone."

She foolishly repeated it several times, and her speech was still a little vague.

Apparently, whether it is spirit or soul, she has been completely confused and has become extremely abnormal.

Xing Yaofan was stunned, but at this moment, that silly girl rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

This stillness and movement simply contained a peerless movement technique.

That movement, like a flash of lightning, instantly made Chen Wuzhen's eyes hurt.

"This is—how is it possible?!!!"

"The "Gao Zi Jue" in the "Fu Tian Ancient Classic" corresponds to the profound meaning of the body method?!"

Chen Wuzhen's shock was like a thunderclap, and his Dao heart at the peerless evil emperor level couldn't help shaking.

He was completely moved, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared straight ahead.

"what?"

Xing Yaofan was obviously also very surprised—this silly girl escaped when he blocked him head-on?

As soon as his figure moved, the clothes on his body flowed into the starry sky, and the stars twinkled like night sky.

He stopped in front of the silly woman even faster, and at the same time, the power in his hand shook, and the original fragment of the Pill Soul battle ax in the silly woman's hand had already fallen into his hands.

"What do you want to do? Want to snatch my baby?"

The silly girl's breathing became a lot more confused, as if she had exhausted a lot of energy, blood and ability to use such an escape method, so that she appeared in a weakened state.

"You answer my question, I will not only return your treasure, but also give you the rest of the original fragments - you should know that I smashed the Pill Soul Battle Axe, naturally I have a lot of fragments in my hand."

Xing Yaofan pondered for a moment, and when he stared at the silly woman, there was a breath of fate and dao pattern in it, as well as an imperceptible tenderness.

This kind of Xingyaofan is obviously more mature and stable than the previous Xingyaofan, and he is free and easy.

This point, even if Ji Haoyuan, Xia Mingyuan and the others were unwilling to admit it, they had to admit it.

"If you just look at it from one point of view, he is not Xingyaofan—even Xingyaofan is not worthy to carry his shoes. If he is not Xingyaofan, who is he? A twin brother? Why is there another one who is also more beautiful? Mature and stable Huang Yuqian?"

Obsessions and knots almost formed in Xia Mingyuan's heart.

This kind of doubt existed in his heart, like scratching his heart and liver, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

But unfortunately, he couldn't touch the slightest clue, and he didn't understand at all, so he asked why Xinqiao became like this.

Those who don't understand, how can Xia Mingyuan be the only one?
In fact, except for Fang Lingxi and Chen Wuzhen, almost everyone at the scene did not understand, and they were all equally puzzled and scratching their heads.

Fang Lingxi doesn't care, because she knows that 'she' is here, and, somewhere beside her, staring at her coldly with a pair of cold blood eyes.

Almost all her thoughts were put on this matter.

The rest are the protection of her daughter Ning'er, and the worry about Chen Wuzhen.

Chen Wu really doesn't care, that's what he really doesn't care about.

"You... want to give me a lot of baby? Baby, baby, I want a lot of baby. I say, I say everything, I say everything. You say, what do you want to know, I will say what I know, I will what..."

The silly woman became visibly agitated, and repeated her words incoherently many times.

However, Xing Yaofan obviously didn't like her being too long-winded, so he directly interrupted her endless words and said, "Do you know Chen Wanru? Or are you Chen Wanru's friend?"

Sure enough, Xing Yaofan did come for Chen Wanru.

The silly girl shook her head like a rattle, her dry grass and white hair were almost thrown onto Xing Yaofan's face, and was blocked by Xing Yaofan's breath of soul pill without any trace.

"I don't know Chen Wanru. Who is Chen Wanru? What does it have to do with me? I don't have any friends either. I know I'm a fool. How can a fool have friends?"

The silly woman expressed her meaning clearly this time.

A fool says he is a fool.

It seems ridiculous.

But this is not ridiculous, even a little sad.

When a fool knows he is a fool, a fool is often not necessarily a fool.

And the person who regards such a fool as a fool may be the real fool.

On Xingyao Fanjun's handsome face, the muscles twitched twice, and his face turned slightly black.

He has never had friends.

Didn't he become a fool in the mouth of a fool?

He pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Your ragged clothes have some very special aura on them. There is also your walking posture, and even the body technique you used... Where did all these come from? place?"

The silly girl scratched her head when she heard this, a large piece of white hair fell out from her head, as well as patches of snow-white dead skin.

Xing Yaofan took a step back calmly.

Huang Yuqian took two steps back in disgust.

She was even afraid that the silly woman would grab a handful of lice from her head.

(End of this chapter)