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Text Chapter 63 The old ghost is mad

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    In the last chapter, a classmate raised a bug. Ji Mingzefang knew that he would have a special internal skill when he was possessed by Yan Xiaokai for the first time. Although it was just Yan Xiaokai's single practice at the time, she could not have everything.  I know, I wrote it for too long and even forgot about it.  It is estimated that many students also feel that it is gradually coming to an end, so if there are any holes that have not been filled, or if there is any plot that you hope to appear, please feel free to mention it.  If I don¡¯t mention it now, well, I might not have the chance in the future.

    Regarding the updates over the past year, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me, but it¡¯s already like this, and there¡¯s nothing I can do to change it. I can only read the next one. I¡¯ll try to save as many manuscripts as possible before publishing the book. Don¡¯t  It's like this one, which was published without saving at all, causing updates to be intermittent.

    I haven¡¯t said anything to you for a long time. I have a thousand words, but only one sentence: Sorry, the older you get, the more things happen, and you often can¡¯t help yourself¡ª¡ª

    When Jiming Zefang finally stopped, her white skin was already covered with fine sweat, but her face was filled with satisfaction and joy, and her eyes were no longer cold and indifferent, becoming as gentle as water.

    If possible, she really hopes that she and Yan Xiaokai can continue doing this non-stop forever, which can not only meet the basic needs of the body but also make rapid progress in skills. Where can she find such a beautiful thing?

    "Xiao Fangfang." Yan Xiaokai gently stroked her smooth back and called softly.

    "Huh?" Ji Mingzefang, who was lying on his shoulder, agreed lazily without straightening up. Lying in his arms like this, feeling the fulfillment of having me in you and you in me, there was a feeling in her heart.  An unprecedented sense of fulfillment and security.

    It¡¯s just that after Yan Xiaokai called out, he didn¡¯t say anything, because what he wanted to say was not so easy to say.

    Jiming Zefang finally raised his head, held his neck and asked: "What do you want to say?"

    Yan Xiaokai pondered for a while and finally said tactfully: "Do you like doing this with me?"

    Jiming Zefang's face seemed to be flushed, and he seemed to be shy. Two red balls hung on his cheeks, and he whispered: "What do you think?"

    Yan Xiaokai said: "I think you like it. Of course, I like it too."

    Jiming Zefang asked with interest: "What then?"

    Yan Xiaokai said: "Then I hope we can continue to have such in-depth discussions, and stop using swords and guns, and stop scheming."

    Ji Mingzefang frowned slightly and remained silent.

    Yan Xiaokai took advantage of the situation and demanded: "Xiao Fangfang, leave here, leave Matsuzaki Zhaoan, leave these battles that don't belong to you, okay?"

    After a while, Ji Mingzefang finally shook his head and said, "Xiao Kaijun, you can't help yourself when you are in the world. Some things are not what you want to do."

    Yan Xiaokai said: "But if you continue like this, I am afraid that you will be hurt in the end!"

    Jiming Zefang fell into his arms again and sighed faintly: "I'm afraid too!"

    Yan Xiaokai took advantage of the situation and said: "Since you are also afraid, then just leave, okay?"

    Jiming Zefang shook his head, "No, I can't."

    Yan Xiaokai said: "Why?"

    Ji Mingzefang said: "I owe a debt and must pay it back!"

    Yan Xiaokai asked hesitantly: "You mean Matsuzaki Zhaoan?"

    Jiming Zefang nodded, "Yes, my godfather has put in a lot of effort for me. Without him, there would be no me. So as long as I live, I will stay by his side and devote myself to him."

    Yan Xiaokai asked anxiously: "Why are you so stubborn?"

    Jiming Zefang shook his head, "It's not that I don't understand. Everyone living in this world has their own responsibilities. My responsibility is to repay my godfather for his upbringing and cultivation."

    Yan Xiaokai shook his head and said: "No, you are not repaying me, you are being obedient."

    Ji Mingzefang's eyebrows were raised, obviously he was about to have an attack, but when he felt that Yan Xiaokai was still in his body, his heart softened again, and the raised eyebrows slowly fell down, "Xiao Kaijun, let's  It¡¯s rare for us to be face to face, heart to heart, sincerely. I don¡¯t want to argue with you, not even now.¡±

    Yan Xiaokai said anxiously: "Xiao Fangfang, listen to me, what Matsuzaki Zhaoan is doing now"

    Jiming Zefang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, "Xiao Kaijun, don't say anything, okay? I don't want to discuss these things with you now. I just want to stay with you quietly, or I can do it again."  "

    Yan Xiaokai sweated a little, "You want more?"

    A shy smile appeared on Jiming Zefang's face, and he asked in a shirtless manner: "Are you going to die?"

    Yan Xiaokai puffed up his chest and said, "How is that possible?"If you think about it, I can fight with you for three days and three nights.  "

    Jiming Zefang said excitedly: "Okay, let's fight for three hundred and sixty-five rounds for three days and three nights!"

    Yan Xiaokai said in astonishment: "Are you really coming?"

    Jiming Zefang nodded seriously, "Of course!"

    Yan Xiaokai smiled bitterly and said, "But even if we really want to fight, we can't do it here, right?"

    Ji Mingzefang looked around and found that he was still next to the ruins of the research institute. After hesitating for a while, he finally got off Yan Xiaokai reluctantly. While arranging his messy clothes, he said: "That's it, let's  Get out of here!¡±

    Yan Xiaokai asked: "Where?"

    "Go to my house!" Jiming Zefang said, and then said a little worriedly: "Do you dare to go?"

    Yan Xiaokai said calmly: "What don't I dare to do?"

    Jiming Zefang laughed, but when he was about to straighten up after putting on his clothes, his movements stagnated for a moment.

    Yan Xiaokai asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

    Jiming Zefang blushed and whispered: "Yourthat leaked out!"

    Yan Xiaokai lowered his eyes and found that something was dripping down her legs after she had taken off her stockings. He couldn't help but smile and quickly pulled out a handful of paper towels to wipe her with. At the same time, he also said: "It's okay.  , anyway, I have already inactivated it, so if it leaks, just leak it, it¡¯s not a waste.¡±

    Jiming Zefang rolled his eyes at him, took the tissue and wiped it randomly for a few times, then got into the front row.

    When the car left the ruins, Yan Xiaokai was still sitting in the back seat, looking into the distance through the car window, with a half-smile expression on his face.

    When Jiming Zefang¡¯s car disappeared, on the high ground in the distance, the man in a suit who had been observing every move here put away his high-definition binoculars and walked back to the luxury Lexus next to him.

    After getting in the car, he turned around and said to the middle-aged man sitting behind him with his eyes closed and concentrating: "Master, Miss Jiming is gone."

    This middle-aged man is none other than Jiming Zefang¡¯s godfather Matsuzaki Zhaoan.  Not long after Ji Ming Zefang left, he also rushed to the ruins of the research institute.

    Seeing Yan Xiaokai get into Ji Mingzefang's car, and then the car vibrated up and down, he retreated to this place without saying a word.

    The man in the suit thought that Matsuzaki Zhaoan was asleep, so he said again: "Master, Miss Jiming is gone."

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan finally opened his mouth and asked: "Where is that man?"

    The man in the suit said: "Still in the car!"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan let out a long sigh and said to himself: "No matter how much hard work a girl puts in, she will only raise a white-eyed wolf!"

    The man in the suit asked: "Master, shall we continue to follow?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan suddenly opened his eyes and said extremely angrily: "Why are you following me? Watch them perform car shaking again?"

    The man in the suit had a look on his face and murmured, not daring to speak out.

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan seemed to be very tired, so he closed his eyes again and leaned back on his seat, continuing to murmur to himself: "I am so good to you, I feed you, I give you clothes, I give you shelter, I give you the things that others dream of."  Everything I wanted, but in the end, you betrayed me. Why, why?"

    The man in the suit knew that these words were not meant for him, so he just remained silent and did not dare to say anything.

    Matsuzaki Ru'an said again: "Bajiao, if your daughter betrays you, what will you do to her?"

    The man in a suit named Bajiao hesitated for a moment and finally said: "Master, I'm sorry, I don't have a daughter!"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan said: "What if?"

    Bajiao thought for a while and said: "Maybe I will kill her!"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan said: "You dragged her up with your hands and feet, are you willing to do it?"

    Bajiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe I will be reluctant to let go, but it's hard to say. I don't have children, so I don't know what it feels like."

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan said: "If you have to kill her, what will you do?"

    Bajiao thought about it seriously and said, "If this is really the case, I might find someone else to kill her!"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan nodded, "Bajiao, no wonder you are my confidant, you really understand my thoughts very well!"

    Bajiao asked hesitantly: "Then the master plans to find someone else to kill Miss Jiming?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan asked: "Can you kill her?"

    Bajiao shook his head and said: "My martial arts skills can only be equal to Miss Jiming's, if I really want to compete with herIn terms of survival, it is difficult to say who will die and who will live in the end.  "

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan sighed and said: "It's a pity that the secret door has been destroyed. Otherwise, if you add a few more secret door masters, it would be enough to make that cheap maid die without a burial place."

    Bajiao said: "Master, although the secret door is gone, isn't there still a Hongmen?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan shook his head, "Although Hongmen has a large number of people, it is just a gangster group, and they are not professional enough to kill people. To deal with this bastard, you need a real master."

    Bajiao said: "Thenshould we contact some dynasty that we sent people to contact you before?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan still shook his head, "Not good!"

    Bajiao said in confusion: "Master, why is it bad? Aren't everyone in their dynasty masters?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan said: "The Killing Dynasty is so mysterious. I always feel that they have a strange aura about them, which makes me feel uneasy. This is why I am always unwilling to cooperate with them."

    Bajiao said: "Thendoes the master want to take action himself?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan thought for a while, and an evil smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I have thought of a suitable candidate!"

    Bajiao said: "Who?"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan whispered a few words in his ear, then patted him on the shoulder and said: "You can contact me when you get back! After this bitch has completed the tasks I assigned, you can kill her with them!  "

    Bajiao said: "Yes!"

    Matsuzaki Zhaoan remembered the violent vibration of the car just now, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Stop, don't leave the whole body! Chop it into pieces and put it back for me. I want to feed the fish."
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