If I didn’t know Jiang Ming’er.
He won't care at all.
But at this moment.
He couldn't just sit there and watch his sister-in-law Yiyi become the plaything of these evildoers and turn a blind eye, right?
Yang Fan relied on his status as a popular figure around the Black Envoy, so these demons didn't dare to do anything to him.
He wanted to take Jiang Ming'er away in a swaggering manner.
"Bah! You old bastard!"
Jiang Ming'er didn't appreciate it and even spat at Yang Fan.
On the edge.
Chan Qiao's face turned cold, and she was about to raise her hand to slap her twice!
Yang Fan stopped him with his quick eyes and hands.
now.
Jiang Ming'er yelled angrily, "Old man, where's Yang Fan? What did you do to Yang Fan?"
"Yang Fan? The one hailed as China's most prodigy in a thousand years?"
"right!"
"Dead."
"Impossible! He's tougher than a praying mantis. He can't die so easily."
"Impossible? The prince killed him! He was blown to pieces! Hahahaha!"
The prince, pretended by Yang Fan, had not spoken yet.
The other demons were already laughing and humiliating him.
Jiang Ming'er stared at Yang Fan with fiery eyes, waiting for him to speak.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart.
Could it be that this sister-in-law risked coming here just to find him?
If that's the case...he won't take the blame!
"Ahem! Yang Fan is indeed quite powerful."
"But Your Majesty, you are one of the Seven Kings of China. How can you claim such a title in vain?"
"At that time, King Yu used forbidden techniques to kill him."
Faced with a group of demons watching him from all sides, Yang Fan could only cooperate and pretend to be cool.
"You son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"
At first, Jiang Ming'er refused to believe it.
Yang Fan died at the hands of the old man in front of him.
now.
When he admitted with his own mouth that it was he who killed Yang Fan.
Jiang Ming'er was furious and angry.
Unfortunately, all the spiritual energy in her body was imprisoned.
There are ropes tied around my body, so even if I bite my teeth to pieces, it won’t help!
"Follow the King."
Yang Fan ignored Jiang Ming'er's cursing and was thinking about finding an opportunity to let her go.
Who knows!
"Ah! You stinky woman, let the king go..."
Jiang Ming'er pretended to cooperate and left, but before she knew it, she saw her husband.
He bit Yang Fan's arm hard.
He screamed in pain.
No matter how hard Yang Fan struggled, she refused to let go.
Beside her, Chan immediately twisted her mouth.
It took a long time before she gave in.
Yang Fan looked down at his arm and saw that the flesh was almost bitten off!
When Yang Fan looked at Jiang Ming'er.
There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and she was glaring angrily!
“…”
Yang Fan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and gnashed his teeth in hatred.
There is no way at all!
What a ferocious little tiger!
The bite hurts!
This is it.
Later, Yang Fan planned to take her back to his residence.
Now, the incident of biting him has caused a stir.
Yang Fan could only change his approach and put her in a big cell first to let her calm down.
"Listen to me, my king! No one is allowed to touch him without my king's order!"
Yang Fan gave orders to several guards at the gate of the prison.
In recent days, he has been getting along with this group of treacherous and cunning demons.
I know their personalities too well.
If I don't explain things clearly, he might just turn around and leave.
Some malicious bastards came over and used Jiang Ming'er as a cauldron.
"Yes, Prince."
"clear!"
Several guards of the Heavenly Prison responded in unison.
The Black Envoy Qi respected Yang Fan very much, and these guards also showed great respect for Yang Fan.
no way.
Who says Yang Fan is the only one who can break the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation?
Don't even think about offending these small fry.
There is no time to curry favor.
night.
Yang Fan was thinking about how to pretend that Jiang Ming'er was an accident and let her escape.
That shameless woman, Blood Crow, is here again.
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