Legend of Valoran

In the lost ancient city somewhere in the Shurima Desert, Sivir, who was slightly pale, supported by Ye Fengfan, followed Azir into a sand-brick hut covered with sand.

Lulu shook the corner of Sivir's clothes with her little hand, and whispered, "Sister Sivir, are you better?"

Sivir pursed his lips, curled his mouth and smiled barely. She just wanted to open her mouth to speak, but the dark magical energy left by Elise in her body shook her eyes with blood and tears.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She covered her chest and coughed a few times, and Sivir had been tortured by Elise's devilish energy so much that she couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Azir said with a solemn expression: "Ye Feng, Lulu, you two go out first. The female devil intentionally left the magic in Sivir's body. If you want Sivir to burst and die, I have to do it for her. Forcibly expelled the evil spirit."

Lulu wanted to guard Sivir's side, but was led by Ye Feng to the outside. She lowered her head, obviously a little unhappy that Ye Feng forced her out.

Ye Feng squatted down helplessly, cupped Lulu's small face with both hands, and calmly said: "Lulu, we will only hinder Emperor Azir from casting spells inside. We will watch it together when your sister Xivir gets better. How is she?"

Lulu puffed up her mouth and asked honestly: "But...is it dangerous to let Sister Sivir be with the stranger?"

Rubbing Lulu's puffy face, Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "Why? That person is Sivir's ancestor, so there is no danger!"

Under Ye Feng's persuasion, Lulu still chose to compromise. She pouted her small mouth and said aggrieved: "Well..."

Ye Feng just wanted to calm Lulu's emotions again, and the ringtone of the smart walkie-talkie came from Sivir's leather bag in his arms.

Taking out his walkie-talkie from the cowhide bag, Ye Feng stared at the four characters Oriana displayed on the screen, slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Oriana to call him for anything.

Although she didn't know what happened to Olianna's call, Ye Feng answered the phone.

As soon as he got on the phone, Ye Feng heard Fiona's voice coming from the other side of the phone.

"Ye... Ye Feng, it's me, Fiona..."

Smelling this slightly uneasy tone, Ye Feng instinctively felt that this Fiona was his childhood sweetheart. Although a little surprised that Fiona would ask Oriana to borrow the walkie-talkie, he still smiled and responded: "Well, I know, I have listened to your voice for more than ten years."

Fiona, the childhood sweetheart on the other end of the phone, stood on the outer deck of the Refik. When she heard Ye Feng’s words, she wanted to use a haughty tone to ask him why she left without talking to her, she was ready to go All the good words were swallowed back.

There was a warm current in my heart, and her childhood sweetheart Fiona couldn't help shaking her right hand holding the walkie-talkie, and for a while she forgot to speak.

"Fiona, why didn't you speak suddenly?" Ye Feng, who was facing the walkie-talkie, saw that she suddenly stopped talking, and he was a little worried.

Rubbing the hot and humid eye circles, childhood sweetheart Fiona blinked her eyes, trying to restrain her emotions. She was moved and said: "Nothing... I just didn't expect you to be able to distinguish us over the phone."

Ye Feng naturally knows what "we" means in the mouth of his childhood sweetheart Fiona. When he mentioned this, he actually felt a little sorry for his childhood sweetheart. But specifically why he felt guilty, he couldn't say for a while.

Just after the two fell silent, the Laurent family Fiona, who was watching coldly, moved. She walked closer and said, "Ye Feng, you think you can escape this way without telling us and stealing again. Is it a punishment for running out?"

Ye Feng shuddered subconsciously at the icy voice of Fiona from the Laurent family that suddenly rang on the other end of the phone. He also couldn't help but recalled the scene where two Fiona killed him with a sword together recently. He couldn't offend one of them, and both had to confess.

There was a mess in his mind, and Ye Fengyu explained incoherently: "Fiona, listen to me... Actually, I didn't mean to..."

However, before he could finish his words, Fiona, the childhood sweetheart who was still touched before, instantly pulled down a face and said coldly: "Who are you calling Fiona?"

Across the walkie-talkie, Ye Feng scratched his head, and now he can't wait for himself to faint like Sivir, so that he won't rack his brains about how to respond when two Fiona appear at the same time.

On the other end of the phone, the questioning of the childhood sweetheart Fiona to Ye Feng caused dissatisfaction with the Laurent family Fiona. Instead, she snorted coldly at the childhood sweetheart Fiona: "Hmph, are you deaf or have some understanding problems? Ye Feng was calling me Fiona just now!"

After being so excited by the Laurent family Fiona, her childhood sweetheart Fiona also sneered: "The name Fiona belongs only to the winner!"

"It seems that it's been too long, do you really think I dare not do it?"

Sarah, who was standing not far away, had already returned to the room and changed into a black tight-fitting dress. She held a cup of Pirtwoff tea with great interest, took a sip, and then turned her gaze to Refik. The ship docked in the wilderness, enjoying the beautiful natural scenery of Ionia.

If it weren't for the two Fionas who were talking to Ye Feng on the phone, she would definitely come forward to stop them when they saw the two Fionas at war. But now she wanted to see how Ye Feng solved such a difficult problem.

Even through the walkie-talkie, Ye Feng didn't need to think about knowing that the two Fiona had already smashed their sword intents with each other, preparing for a desperate fight. He really couldn't stand the fight between the two and never cared about his feelings. He didn't want either of them to be injured.

With a suffocation in his heart, Ye Feng didn't know where his courage came from, and shouted at the walkie-talkie: "Have you two have enough trouble?"

Ye Feng dare to be so fierce to her? Did he forget how he was beaten up when he was so fierce her last time? The two Fiona had the same mind, and almost thought of it together, both of them looked at each other in a bit of astonishment, and then both showed unhappy expressions.

Before the two had an attack, Ye Feng’s dissatisfied voice came again on the other end of the phone: "You two are also true, all day long I know that I will be divided into life and death. I don’t understand the glory of your Laurent family, I I also considered it from your perspective, so I have not said anything, but I also hope that you can also take into account my feelings, at least for now, I don't want to see you two get injured because of the fight!"

He confided all the thoughts in his heart, Ye Feng gasped. However, in the next second, he felt a little regretful in his heart, wondering if he had just made a mistake in his mind, dare to talk to Fiona like this?

As the saying goes, stupid people have silly blessings, but Ye Feng's heartfelt words in his brain made the two Fionas speechless, and made the two of them panic.

For a long time, her childhood sweetheart Fiona pursed her lips, showing a rare aggrieved expression, admitting her mistake, "I'm sorry, Ye Feng."

The Laurent family Fiona on the side saw that the other one was subdued, and she also admitted her mistake: "It's me who is not good, always ignoring your feelings and imposing my thoughts on you."

Ye Feng, who was holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, looked a little dazed. He lowered his head in amazement and looked at the well-behaved Lulu. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out why the two Fiona suddenly didn't attack him.

I really don’t understand, Ye Feng, who is very nervous, didn’t think about it any more. He grinned and said, "Actually, you two are also pursuing kendo, I can understand!"

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