Chapter 63: Xiao Fan’s Death!!

Li Huanfeng, a very powerful martial artist.

And is also an inspector in Jinyiwei.

But what.

This Li Panfeng in order to pursue more powerful power.

In the end, he chose to defect.

Yes.

When Li Panfeng was on a mission, he suddenly killed the other Jin Yiwei he led.

Defected.

Later, no matter how Jin Yiwei checked. None of them found this Li Panfeng. For what the hell defected.

And this Li Panfeng.

Also after defecting, he hid directly overseas.

Even if it’s Jin Yiwei.

It’s not so easy to find him.

But now.

This Li Panfeng’s apprentice came out….

Xiao Fan, who had just fainted and fainted.

Still did not escape the fate of being woken up again.

Zhao Jiahui’s ice system power waved his hand.

Just freeze again.

Stimulated Xiao Fan to wake up.

“Zhao Ziwei, you let me go, I really don’t know.”

Xiao Fan said to Zhao Ziwei this time with a real collapse.

This woman.

Very unreasonable.

Say it yourself.

Directly stunned himself with an iron thorn whip.

Then let Zhao Jiahui use ice energy to stimulate awakening.

It’s clear.

The advantage of this is.

A batch of Zhao Ziwei and Zhao Jiahuishuang.

But.

The real protagonist Xiao Fan is miserable.

The skin is open and the flesh blooms.

And.

Because of the constant ice and fire double for 570 days.

Now Xiao Fan.

Wounds on his body.

Some have begun to rot.

Merely.

Zhao Jiahui looked at the rotting wound.

He was not treated.

Instead, freeze him.

And then.

Under the next fire system power.

Repeat the cycle.

“Tell me you don’t know?”

“Then you go and die!”

Zhao Ziwei listened to what Xiao Fan said.

There was no hesitation at all.

And Zhao Ziwei was also after saying this.

There is simply no Xiao Fan’s strength to talk more nonsense.

Directly use your own spatial powers.

Control the iron whip in this hand.

There was no hesitation.

Directly hit Xiao Fan’s neck hard.

Then use the spatial energy to control it.

Directly give Xiao Fan’s head to Your Excellency.

Xiao Fan’s head.

Confused eyes. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret. There is also reluctance and anger. It was as if Xiao Fan was on the verge of death. Can’t figure it out. Why did he die.

In Xiao Fan’s opinion.

He has already cooperated with Zhao Ziwei very much.

Put what should be said, what should not be said.

All said and done.

But what.

Why does Zhao Ziwei still cut off his head.

He was going to use his little life.

It was used to help Zhao Ziwei and them fish. But why did he not survive?

It’s annoying.

But no one will give him an explanation. Xiao Fan died in vain. And Zhao Jiahui and Zhao Ziwei.

Watching Xiao Fan’s head roll down.

“Sister, I’m so excited!”

Zhao Jiahui looked at Zhao Ziwei and said a little helplessly, thinking that she had been deceived by this scumbag before.

Even.

He also buried his sister.

Right now.

Zhao Jiahui looked at Xiao Fan’s dead head.

Zhao Jiahui was inexplicably a little excited.

“Me too.”

Zhao Ziwei also said in a compound manner.

This scumbag.

Nima’s.

When with yourself. The poverty of Loaded Nima.

Now Zhao Ziwei.

But he knew that Xiao Fan’s account had more than a billion dollars.

And specially.

What Zhao Ziwei couldn’t understand the most was. This dog thing, actually when he was with him. Not only cheat and cheat and drink. Finally, there is also a deception. Even. Zhao Ziwei was a little convinced.

Is it this dog man who knows that he is pregnant.

If you want him to be responsible, you will choose to run.

And then.

Behind, it was Zhao Ziwei who blackened because she couldn’t stand the blow.

And then.

Until now.

Xiao Fan’s head was cut off by Zhao Ziwei himself.

Let Zhao Ziwei have a feeling of great revenge in her heart.

Moreover, I also feel very cool and cool inside.

“Sister. I…”

Zhao Jiahui looked at Zhao Ziwei and stammered a little. But Zhao Jiahui’s small actions were still discovered by Zhao Ziwei.

And then.

Next.

Zhao Jiahui and Zhao Ziwei came to a 1v1 real woman battle.

And the witnesses of this great war.

It is Xiao Fan’s head that has been cut off…….

Inside Qin Fei’s villa.

Qin Fei lay leisurely on the sofa. Listen in the kitchen.

Yan Qingmeng’s busy voice.

There was no intention of wanting to help.

As for why.

Where is Yan Qingmeng blocked.

Don’t let Qin Fei in.

Qin Fei also tried it a few times.

I gave up my plan to go into the kitchen for the rest of my life.

Of course.

As for this reason. That’s one day.

Qin Fei had a whim.

I want to make a love lunch for Yan Qingmeng to start.

Qin Fei at the beginning.

Very proud to behave.

Even.

did not let Yan Qingmeng, the chef, help cook. The reason given by Qin Fei was very reasonable.

It probably means that Yan Qingmeng cooks every day.

Let Qin Fei’s boyfriend be a little unbearable.

So.

Today.

His boyfriend.

I want to show Yan Qingmeng a good hand.

Qin Fei to the present.

I still remember Yan Qingmeng’s expression, from the initial surprise.

Transformed into that murderous gaze.

Qin Fei’s knife work.

Under the blessing of the god and demon version of King Kong is not bad, the divine skill.

Without any fuss.

But in the end.

When Yan Qingmeng tasted these dishes, she added a little and did not send herself away.

As I said earlier.

You put all the seasoning.

All are placed in a certain proportion.

It’s an insole that hasn’t been washed for three years.

He can give you a whole very good taste, but Qin Fei.

Obviously forgot a word. That’s too much.

So.

When Yan Qingmeng saw Qin Fei’s dish. When knife work is still very good.

Yan Qingmeng expressed great satisfaction.

Although it smells all seasoning feeding? But in Yan Qingmeng’s opinion.

It shouldn’t be too unpalatable.

So.

Yan Qingmeng ate the first bite.

Qin Fei remembers it now.

Yan Qingmeng ate the braised pork she made.

The scene of forcibly eating it.

But Yan Qingmeng didn’t say anything.

Until Yan Qingmeng finally drank Qin Fei’s stewed fish soup. Running to the toilet and vomiting for several minutes, Yan Qingmeng has foodie attributes.

But overall.

Yan Qingmeng’s stomach digestion ability.

Very powerful.

As long as it is not particularly unpalatable, it is considered expired food.

Yan Qingmeng can eat it expressionlessly to show you.

But what.

All this was after Yan Qingmeng drank a sip of the fish soup made by Qin Fei.

A few dishes that Yan Qingmeng ate earlier.

It seems that there should be a violent chemical reaction with this fish soup.

And then.

Yan Qingmeng vomited in the toilet for a long time.

And then.

Yan Qingmeng came out of the toilet.

It almost made Qin Fei a dish.

Afterwards.

For several days. Yan Qingmeng lost his appetite.

I don’t eat much.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for indirectly killing a protagonist.”

“Ding, the God and Demon Version King Kong is not bad, and the Divine Skill has been raised to 10,000 layers!”

The voice of the system suddenly appeared in Qin Fei’s mind.

Let Qin Fei be a little confused…


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