Chapter 1612 (1/2)

The surrounding students looked at Yun fan with envy in their eyes.

There are three flowers around, and now there are two beautiful women to follow. It's hard for others to want one. This guy has done so much at once.

The hateful thing is what expression it is, how it feels very reluctant.

You're not comfortable with such a beautiful woman following you?

”I know you're understanding the rules, otherwise I would have gone to you. Your sister is very beautiful, but I can't promise.

Although Rong Qianqian said to follow me, he had to promise. There was nothing between us. ”Yun fan explained.

For a moment, the faces of Chang Meng and Rong Qianqian were cold. Chang Sheng said displeased, ”what do you mean?”

”Don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I've never restricted Rong Qianqian. She's just staying here for a while.

I can't marry her or your sister, because I already have a wife! ”Yun Fan said seriously.

”Have a wife? How come no one knows? You don't look down on the third sister, do you?

Although the third sister is not the flower of the college, she is not bad. The whole college is not only a few around you, but also the other two flowers, Liu tingfei and Ling Xinyue.

Don't tell me that Ling Xinyue is your wife. She is the first of the three flowers in the ancient Taoist temple. She has long said that she won't find a man... ”

Yunfan didn't hear what Chang Sheng said behind him at all. Ling Xinyue's three words entered his ears like thunder, which made him confused.

Among all people, only Leng Feng knows what Yun fan thinks.

Looking at Yun fan's stupidity, Chang Sheng said, ”what's the matter with you? I'm telling the truth. Don't believe it...”

”What did you just say? What is the name of the first of the three flowers in the college?”

Yunfan looks at the saint Chang Sheng for fear of hallucinating and hearing wrong.

”Ling Xinyue! Which old student of the college doesn't know...”

As soon as the saint Chang finished, Yunfan looked up and shouted, ”Xinyue!”

The voice shouted with the spirit of the dragon and echoed over the college, which immediately caused many students to scold.

”I'm crazy. I dare to shout like that. The flower king Saint still doesn't kill him!”

”Since Ling Xinyue showed her intention, no one dared to make up her mind. Huawang saint has a bad temper. Who dares to provoke her.”

As they were talking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yunfan.

The visitor is an old woman, Xu Niang is half old and still charming. Although it can't be compared with the sage of red maple, it must be the color of the country and the city when he was young.

Seeing this person, many people couldn't help retreating, as if this person would be angry at any time.

”Boy, you insult my disciples in public, don't you want to die?” the sage huawang said coldly.

”Elder, listen to me. Xinyue is me...”

Before Yunfan finished, as soon as the sage waved, Yunfan flew out and spilled blood all over the sky.

”Dare to talk nonsense, and I'll kill you!” shouted the sage huawang angrily.

”Kill me and say that Xinyue is my wife...”

Yunfan was hit again, and another blood rain fell.

Looking at Yunfan who climbed up awkwardly on the ground, everyone sighed.