Chapter 757 (1/2)
In the face of a burst of exclamation around, Yi Xiaofan has no expression, this is to those who have surrounded the dawn members asked.
”Vice president! I want to find her
Then, all the guild members reached out and pointed to the guild hall in the center of the dawn guild.
This is equivalent to the building in the Council hall, which is the guild hall of dawn guild.
After so many upgrades, it has finally become majestic. At least it is much bigger than when Yi Xiaofan left two months ago.
Yi Xiaofan slightly a so, then toward the guild hall.
Those members of the dawn guild standing on the square, seeing this, walked away.
However, they are still whispering. It seems that Yi Xiaofan's return has brought them great surprise.
Yi Xiaofan walked slowly towards the hall.
The door of the hall is open. From this angle, you can just see some things in the hall.
Yi Xiaofan stood in the same place and looked into the hall. He saw two figures, busy.
In fact, he was wearing a white magician's equipment, looking pure and lovely.
The other, covered in leather armour and with black hair, was discussing something with the woman in white.
Besides, there was no one else in the hall.
Yi Xiaofan's cold and fierce eyes, after seeing these two people, also eased a bit, then pushed open the door and walked directly into it.
”Creak!”
A push door sound, immediately wake up the two people with sad faces.
Tang Jingya turns around, and after seeing the person clearly, she covers Zui Ba and can't speak. Her eyes even have the same flash of tears.
”What's the matter?”
Yang Ying'er turns her back on Yi Xiaofan and doesn't see him at all. When she sees Tang Jingya's surprised look, she is full of doubts.
In a hurry, I turned around to see it.
This one sees, immediately two people's facial expression is dull.
Who did they see?
”Why are you back now?”
”You should have come back earlier?”
Having said that, the two women ran quickly from the conference table.
Then he hugged Yi Xiaofan and buried his head in his arms.
Clear tears, flowing down, soaked Yi Xiaofan a piece of Xiaojin.
”I'm back, aren't I?”
Yi Xiaofan exhaled a mouthful and said it with ease.
Then he held the two women and patted them on the back to comfort them.
For a long time, after the two girls finished crying, they released Yi Xiaofan and looked at him with tearful eyes, which also had a taste of pity.