Only Chu Yuan, relying on his own cultivation level, still has his breath left.

"Teacher, it's all my disciples."

"It's the disciple who came late."

"Teacher, don't worry, my disciple will definitely take back the humiliation I, Truman, suffered from you twice."

Tang Yun was full of self-blame.

In addition to being ashamed, there was a strong murderous intent, sweeping out from her heart.

"Old Xuan, Old Ming, the teacher will ask you two to take care of you."

Tang Yun asked.

Then, slowly turn around.

hum!

Just hearing the sound of the long sword, the sword in Tang Yun's hand came out of its sheath instantly.

At the foot of Yunding Mountain, Tang Yun was holding a seven-foot green peak, her stunning face was as cold as ice.

Just like that, Tang Yun approached Ye Fan step by step with a murderous intent.

However, it was different from Tang Yun's coldness.

Goodbye Tang Yun, Ye Fan's heart was full of turbulent waves.

"Yun'er, are you okay?"

At this time, Ye Fan was undoubtedly in a state of embarrassment.

In the battle just now, Chu Yuan also caused Ye Fan a lot of injuries.

However, Ye Fan didn't care about the pain at all.

In the past, his resolute and deep face was full of tenderness and guilt.

three years.

Almost three years.

Ye Fan never thought that he and Tang Yun would meet again under such circumstances.

"shut up!"

"The name of the head of the Tang sect is taboo, how could you, a man like you, be able to address him?"

Chu Qitian in the distance was naturally furious when he heard that Ye Fan called Tang Yun directly as Yun'er.

Cursed at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't pay attention, his burning gaze was still fixed on countless women whom he dreamed of at night.

"Yun'er, answer me."

"I'm Ye Fan, I'm back, and I'm not dead." JrNovels.com