Song Hongyan's fingers fell on Ye Fan's face, and her eyes became a little worried: "It's just that you have to be careful during this period."

"Don't worry, I can take good care of myself."

Ye Fan changed his tone: "The funeral is still held?"

"That's right!"

Song Hongyan nodded gently: "But Tang Pingfan was a day ahead of schedule and was buried at noon tomorrow."

"After the burial, they will go to Longdu overnight."

She added: "This is not fear, but their preparation for revenge on Yangguo."

Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Will you be buried tomorrow?"

"He wants to disrupt the enemy's rhythm."

Song Hongyan turned her head outside: "Tomorrow, Feilai Peak will probably flow into a river of blood again."

"No matter how much blood is, I won't let it splash on you."

Ye Fan squeezed the delicate chin and kissed the lips!
Chapter completed!