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C13 He Is Mine

Yang Fann walked forward and smiled at the young man. "You can't kick him. He's mine!"

The young man was slightly surprised. He stared at Yang Fann, but he soon smiled, as if he had seen something in Yang Fann's eyes.

"Aaron, remember, one day, I will make you lie in front of me like this!" Yang Fann squatted down and stared at Aaron, who was lying on the ground.

Aaron could not help having goosebumps all over his body when he saw Yang Fann, who was close to the ruler.

Aaron stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was scared. He originally thought that with the strength of a three-star martial artist, his strength should be considered very good among those of the same age. Who would have thought that... He had just entered the Laine City, but he had already been taught a lesson one after another. Only now did he know what it meant to have someone stronger than him. There was someone stronger than him.

He retreated back to where he originally was and wanted to leave with Count Ximen and Diya. Only then did he realize that the two of them had disappeared a long time ago. Perhaps it was because he saw Aaron's performance that he disdained to go back with him.

Yang Fann was especially happy today. He had never seen Aaron in such a sorry state. He finally vented the resentment in his heart. He walked to the girl and the young man and said with cupped fists, "Thank you very much for your help today!"

"There's no need to thank me. I like to fight for justice the most. However, what you mean is right. Otherwise, you would feel guilty in your heart. Right? " The young girl raised her head at Yang Fann and said proudly, as if all the credit belonged to her alone.

Yang Fann wiped the sweat off his forehead and was very speechless in his heart. It seemed that other than throwing a fireball, she did not do anything else, right? But it was always right to treat someone to a meal, so Yang Fann said, "Of course, that's not a problem!"

Yang Fann turned around and looked at the young man, wanting to ask for his opinion.

"Of course I'll go if someone is treating me, not to mention there are beautiful women accompanying me!"

The young man looked at the young girl with a lustful expression. There was an evil smile on his face. He was a completely different person from the cold and callous young man just now. He looked like a typical street thug.

Yang Fann was even more speechless in his heart. It seemed like he had encountered two clowns today!

"Alright, I'm going to have a big meal today. I haven't had a big meal in a long time!" The young girl said excitedly.

Seeing the girl's saliva almost dripping out of her mouth, Yang Fann subconsciously touched his pocket. Before he had time to worry about being eaten up, the girl pulled him to a restaurant.

As the three of them left, the crowd that was watching the show gradually dispersed. However, there were still four people left on the spot.

"That kid just now was very strong!" The young man who was carrying a sword earlier narrowed his eyes and said to the scholarly young man beside him.

"Hehe, that girl is not bad either. She can actually use a high-level fire magic. Truly inconceivable!" The scholarly young man looked at the backs of the three people as they left, deep in thought.

"Tsk, what's so great about that!"

At this time, a young girl's voice was heard. Beside her was a seemingly calm young man. It was Lan Loong and Lan Rui, the two siblings. The one who spoke was Lan Rui. It turned out that they had been watching from the side.

"So it's Big Brother Lan and Sister Lan!" The scholarly young man cupped his fists at Lan Loong and smiled. The sword-hugging young man did not make a sound.

"Brother Xiao Yun must have also seen the fight just now, right?" Lan Loong cupped his fist and returned the greeting. His expression was a bit serious.

The sword-hugging young man and the scholarly young man were the most outstanding disciples of the Cloud Walking Sect's third generation, Xiao Yun and Xiao Meng. Xiao Yun was wise and resourceful, but Xiao Meng was strong and not good with words.

"Hehe, Big Brother Lan, you want to ask that black-clothed young man, right? " Xiao Yun said with a smile.

" En, that's right. I wonder if Brother Xiao knows about his background? "

"I really don't know about that. But from his movement technique, he doesn't seem to be from the mainland. It's very likely that he came from a small country on the border." Xiao Yun frowned and thought for a while.

"Aiya, don't make wild guesses here. It's just a kid from the border!" At this time, Lan Rui could not help but interrupt with a face full of disdain.

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Sister Lan is right. Let's go back. If Brother Lan does not mind, we will go to Preston together tomorrow. How about it?"

"Yes, sure." Lan Loong nodded and said.

"Alright, I have something to do with Mengzi. See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

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