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Chapter 211: This King Can't Catch Up with Dye'er?
Yan Nanlu narrowed her eyes slightly, her body was full of ghostly energy, very terrifying, and said gloomily, "If you can kill one person, we have also killed many of them in the past ten years."

Ye Feiran took a sip of tea lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Nanshuang, your old illness has become an obstacle to cultivation. As soon as the

words fell, Yan Nanshuang stood up suddenly and spoke in disbelief, "How do you know?"

"Naturally, it's because my son's eyes are fiery eyes." Ye Feiran said with a smile.

Yan Nanshuang's gaze subconsciously fell on Ye Feiran's eyes, looked at it seriously, and asked, "Are you really sharp-eyed?" Hearing this

, Ye Feiran almost couldn't help but chuckle, how could there be such a cute girl.

"Believe it or not, I don't care."

Ye Feiran drank the last sip of tea, stood up and flicked his robe, and continued, "I saw where I lived, and I drank tea, we should also go, and we should have a good night's sleep in the middle of the night."

Hearing that Ye Feiran was leaving, Yan Nanlu suddenly came to Ye Feiran's side, didn't care so much and grabbed Ye Feiran's arm directly, and asked in an anxious tone, "Do you have a way to cure my sister's old disease?"

Ye Feiran lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Nanlu's somewhat scary hand, the feeling was so cold, this ghost was really the same as the legend.

The next moment, Ye Feiran smiled and handed Yan Nanlu a white jade bottle.

Yan Nanlu took it with trembling hands and asked excitedly, "Can this bottle of medicine cure my sister's old illness?"

Ye Feiran didn't speak, and looked at Ye Han, "Auntie, let's go!"

Before entering the formation, Ye Feiran suddenly stopped, and said without looking back, "This is the antidote, as for your sister's old disease, I can see that there is a way to cure it, but I am not a person who is overflowing with compassion, why should I help you?"

Yan Nanlu looked at the white jade bottle in her hand in disbelief, she actually gave her the antidote, didn't she say......

Before she had time to think about it, she immediately asked, "How are you willing to help my sister?"

Ye Feiran hooked his lips and smiled, grabbed Ye Han's arm and walked into the formation.

Immediately after, a voice also came into the ears of Yan Nanlu and Yan Nanshuang.

"As long as it's my son's person, I can help at any time."

Yan Nanlu and Yan Nanshuang understood the meaning of this sentence, subconsciously glanced at each other, and then chased out.

It's a pity, not to mention the figure, not even breath.

"Sister, did you say they were hiding their cultivation?" Yan Nanshuang asked.

Yan Nanlu probed for a while but didn't find a trace of breath before replying, "No." But sure enough, there are people outside the sky, and your ability to hide your breath is already very good, and I can't imagine that they are better than you.

Yan Nanshuang blinked, she was even better than her, how did they cultivate, especially that little man, his bone age was only fifteen years old.

Thinking of this, Yan Nanshuang said anxiously, "Sister, they didn't tell us the name.

Hearing this, a trace of remorse also appeared in Yan Nanlu's eyes, and the next moment his body turned into a black mist and chased after him.

"You're waiting for me at home."

"Sister, be careful." Yan Nanshuang looked at Yan Nanlu's back with a worried face.

Yan Nanlu searched around the ghost street but didn't find Ye Feiran and Ye Han's breath, and the latter had already returned to the city to compete in speed.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Nanlu returned disappointed.

"Sister, how's it going? Did you find it? Yan Nanshuang immediately asked.

Yan Nanlu shook her head, "Let's go back first!"
After
returning to the courtyard, Yan Nanshuang thought of the words left by Ye Feiran, and her face was entangled, "Sister, does that son mean to make us his people?"

"Hmm."

Yan Nanlu also looked entangled, because they didn't know what the boy meant, but he could not only cure his sister's old illness, but also let the ghost market spread the news, it was undeniable that these two things were very attractive to them.

After receiving her sister's affirmative answer, Yan Nanshuang's eyes widened slightly, "Sister, isn't he afraid of being hunted down and killed, and even affecting the family?" "

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