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Fang Jiu Ranyu had no blood on his face, and rushed to the pavilion master, kneeling on the ground, tears raining down;

"Pavilion Lord, if you want to punish, just punish me, it's me, it's all my fault."

"It's not about Fang Chen's matter, I will definitely be with Murong Tian in the future, and I won't mention this Fang Chen again in the future. Please, beg you, spare his life."

Hearing this, Murongtian's eyes were moved and delighted.

The pavilion master of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion's eyelids twitched.

Don't look at her when she taught Murong Tian just now, there were five people and six people, but in her heart it was obvious that she liked this talented disciple very much.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to suddenly stand up to support him without saying a word at this time.

It was even that Murong Tian had lost the match-robbing link and had to distort the facts to pour dirty water on Fang Chen.

This is here, bullying others.

"If you are willing to abandon the mundane world, I can give him a chance."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jiuran nodded quickly;

"I, I do."

Fang Chen's heart over there was like a knife.

Especially Fang Jiuran suddenly turned around, and then walked towards Fang Chen, his face turned cold.

He directly slapped Fang Chen's face with a stunned face.

Snapped--

"Don't hurry, thank you Pavilion Master, don't hurry to leave the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion."

Fang Chen slapped and opened his mouth.

Suddenly I felt a bit salty in the corners of my mouth.

There was no vomiting blood after a fight with Murong Tian just now.

At this moment, Fang Chen's blood attacked his heart suddenly, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood drew out uncontrollably.

Fang Chen stretched out his hand to hold Fang Jiuran;

"Little Seven...".

Seeing Fang Chen vomiting blood, Fang Jiuran himself felt a pain in his chest, but he remembered that there were still the master of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion and Murong Tian staring at him behind him.

Under the gaze of all the guests, he must express his stance in order to give Fang Chen a chance to go back alive.

So it was another unfeeling slap.

Snapped--

"Don't call me Xiaoqi, from today onwards, there will be no Xiaoqi, only...".

"Only Mrs. Murong."

puff.

Fang Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his vision was black.

Snapped--

Fang Jiuran slapped again, but after the slap, she herself cried;

"You go, you go, I don't want to see you anymore, I don't want to see you again in my life."

"I have done so much preparation, just don't want to contact you, why don't you listen to me".

"Why do you want to make trouble in the Nine Heavens to find the Fairy Pavilion?".

Seeing this scene of mandarin ducks biting each other, there is no wave on the main face of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

"See? That woman can do this for the man."

"This is not a good thing."

"We Xunxian asked that we must abandon the mundane heart."

When the voice fell, Murong Tian couldn't help but nodded.

Mr. Lin, Mr. Wu and others have witnessed Chen Ran's love story with their own eyes. Of course, they know exactly what Fang Jiuran's behavior is for.

On the stage, the four leaders of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce looked at each other.

There is a kind of sick feeling of pleasure in my heart.

This scene is really interesting!

Over there, Jiutian Xunxiange Pavilion Master opened his mouth like an order;

"Jiu Ran, come here."

Fang Jiuran lowered his eyes, with a pair of wonderful eyes, not knowing where he was looking, he groaned for a long while, and said directly;

"You go, the wedding ceremony will continue."

After speaking, Fang Jiuran turned his head and walked towards Murong Tian.

this moment.

Fang Chen finally couldn't hold back a spit of blood, and his straight posture suddenly seemed to be pushing a golden mountain at this moment, lying limp like a jade pillar, half-kneeling on the ground.

There is no strength in the whole body.

Fang Jiuran's leaving figure paused when he heard the voice of the youth vomiting blood from behind.

Fang Chen clutched his chest, it was heartache, he panted heavily, raised five fingers, and said in a hoarse voice;

"Fang Jiuran, remember...".

"5 minutes".

"21 minutes".

"13 minutes".

"14 minutes?".

Fang Jiuran's leaving figure had another meal.

Outsiders may not understand what Fang Chen is playing, but how can Fang Jiuran not know?

Fang Chen raised his head and looked at Fang Jiuran as if he was moving, grinning his dry lips, and forcibly enduring the pain in his heart;

"Connected means I love you for life. This is the time you left me every day to make things worse."

The scene fell silent.

Fang Jiuran's body began to tremble.

"Without you, my world would be incomplete, no matter how high in the future, what would Jackie Chan become?".

Fang Chen slowly got up, leaning on the gentian shining silver spear and moved forward slowly.

In the process.

Murong Tian was hesitant to speak a few times over there, but he was interrupted by the master of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

In the end, Fang Chen finally stood in front of Fang Jiuran, staring directly at Fang Jiuran's delicate jade noodles without letting go;

"you lost weight".

He smiled, his eyes darkened.

I haven't seen you for three days.

Fang Jiuran really lost weight, and his whole body lost a lot of weight.

Even that beautiful face was a little pale.

"These three days, you should also be very painful."

Fang Chen grabbed Fang Jiuran's slender hand, and the woman was shocked and struggling.

However, Fang Chen held it tightly, even though Fang Jiuran had several blood marks on his hand.

Fang Chen also pulled tightly.

The next moment, Fang Chen seriously and solemnly kissed Fang Jiuran's jade hand, and said, "This time, no matter who it is, don't want to separate us."

"I won't let go of your hand anymore."

"Even if you are tied to my belt...".

"Pouch".

I don't know when, Fang Jiuran's face was already full of tears, and Fang Chen's words that were not serious suddenly evoked a lot of memories that belonged to the two of them.

Fang Jiuran cried and laughed suddenly.

"Fool……".

"I said, as long as you don't want to leave, no one can break us up."

At this point, Fang Chen looked at Fang Jiuran's lost Qiushui eyes, and slowly knelt on one knee;

"The delicate little princess".

"Sorry, your knight is late."

"Are you still willing to let me guard you?".

Fang Jiuran can be stern to anyone.

But he is the only one who can't forget him anyway, and can't even speak hard to him.

This may be the so-called enemy.

Stop Liao.

Anyway, it's nothing more than death.

I am already satisfied to be able to die with Chen'er.

At this point, Fang Jiuran's pretty face reappeared, revealing a neat white tooth, her eyes flashed with Tsundere, and she smiled.

"Welcome back, my knight."

PS; reminder, reminder, rush up, today sent seven more, I feel that the whole person is hollowed out

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