is time, Xiao Jingteng had already found out that Ye Fan went to the office with Li Xiangting. 。 。According to someone in this class: Li Qiang is still in the classroom, smoking alone inside. 。He st...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...raping past the face of the fleeing thug and flying out, lodging itself in the wall not far away. The blade tip was still trembling slightly!That little guy suddenly stopped, his face turning as white...