Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me

  Chapter 438 The person she loves is me, not you

  Fu Ronglan's complexion was as usual, without looking back, he sneered disdainfully: "Hmph, playing tricks."

   This is not a very big indoor basketball arena, with four or five rows of auditoriums on all sides. It is probably because the gymnasium has been built for too long, and the auditoriums are also a little dilapidated.

   "Master Lord God of Canghaizhou, I didn't expect you to actually come."

  A feminine and loose voice slowly swayed in the basketball hall, obviously smiling, but in this situation, it always makes one's hair stand on end.

   "It seems that you really care about that person."

  In a corner of the stands, a figure sat in the dilapidated auditorium.

  His body was completely covered by shadows. While he was speaking, a strand of silky long hair slipped from his shoulders like a demon.

  When he said the word "care", Fu Ronglan heard a kind of hatred that was almost gnashing of teeth in that voice.

  Fu Ronglan stood alone on the basketball court without looking sideways. His voice spread out in the hall with a deep voice: "It seems that you didn't tell Shen Hanxi her identity."

   "Of course, because I care about her more than you. How can a despicable and stupid woman like Shen Hanxi deserve to know her identity?"

  I care about her more than you?

  Hearing this, Fu Ronglan's pupils shrank involuntarily, and there was a hint of displeasure in his purple eyes.

  His people seem to be coveted by others again.

   "But I've never heard her mention your name, Li Feichen."

  Even though she didn't even see the person in person, Fu Ronglan directly revealed the other person's name.

  In the shadows, Li Feichen raised his eyebrows: "It's my honor to be recognized by the Lord God of Canghaizhou."

  In the corner of the stands, Li Feichen stood up slowly and appeared in Fu Ronglan's sight.

He stood high in the auditorium, saying "honor", but he seemed to have no respect, he was like a real audience, and Fu Ronglan on the basketball court was the one he wanted to watch and even fool. Object.

  Fu Ronglan said contemptuously: "The smell of walking dead is everywhere, and the smell is unbearable."

   "Hahahaha." Li Feichen's hearty laughter instantly resounded on the basketball court, sparking echoes.

  Amidst his laughter, figures stood up one after another in the stands around.

   Among these people are men and women, and even the elderly and children.

  They didn't have any scars on their bodies, but all of them had expressionless faces, dull descriptions, and empty eyes, as if their souls had been sucked out.

  As if they didn't know the pain, they jumped one after another from the high stands.

  An old man fell to the ground, obviously sprained his feet, but got up quickly, and limped behind the others towards Fu Ronglan, without even a trace of pain on his face.

  They are not the dead zombies in the movie, they are still alive, but their spiritual consciousness has been manipulated.

  This kind of ability to confuse people is only possessed by Li Feichen in the whole world.

Li Feichen's laughter gradually subsided, and he said happily in a drawn out voice: "Yes, this is the gift I prepared for you, do you like it? They are all real people, ah, yes, the high priest is The most kind and merciful, she likes to protect these fragile human beings the most, you must not kill them, otherwise, the high priest will be sad."

  He said this, but those humans had already been controlled by him and rushed towards Fu Ronglan.

  Although they are just a group of ordinary people, they are now completely like a group of wild beasts who have lost their minds, and they will only desperately attack the living people they see.

  Fu Ronglan watched these humans rush towards him with cold eyes, and suddenly raised a smile at Li Feichen: "Because the person she loves is me, not you, so you are jealous and want to kill me?"

  The soft smile on Li Feichen's face disappeared suddenly.

  The humans who rushed towards Fu Ronglan showed ferocious expressions that were no different from wild animals.

  (end of this chapter)