Chapter 211 Goodbye Murong Bingyao

The clothes are bright, the beauty is goodbye, the old dream is relived, the beauty is still the same.

A pretty figure stood in the sky, with a stunning face, with long hair gently fluttering in the wind, and a white sweatshirt wrapped the perfect curved figure together, outlining a curve of a man.

Pure and cheerful, brilliant, and charming. She is still her, but now she is standing next to another man.

The cold and proud face, the indifferent eyes, the vermilion-like mouth, the long eyelashes, and the beautiful but emotional eyes, everything is so familiar.

At this moment, Murong Bingyao put the wide sunglasses on the tennis cap, and showed a stunning face. She stood in front of Lin Chong with a tall and pretty figure, which looked extremely compatible.

Sure enough, she lived a better life than she thought and had no illness at all, and she seemed to be very happy.

Seeing Lin Chong and Murong Bingyao approaching, Xiao Fan deliberately covered his hair on his face. At this time, Xiao Fan looked like an artist's crazy feeling.

"Miss, Young Master yù Lin--" The palace guard immediately bowed his head and bowed respectfully to greet him when he saw the visitor.

"What's going on?" I asked before, but this time Murong Bingyao asked.

When Gong Shouguan saw Murong Bingyao asking in person, he immediately said, "It's this gentleman. He wants to enter the palace, but I have never seen the token he gave me before, so he didn't allow him to go in."

"Oh——" Murong Bingyao glanced at Xiao Fan with a rough look down and said coldly: "Take me a look at the token."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan handed the token to Gong Shouguan, who carefully handed it to Murong Bingyao.

Murong Bingyao only glanced at it and said, "It's my father's token. This token was available before Xuanji City was established. Let him in."

"Thank you--" Xiao Fan said in a heavy voice, then buried his head in the Qitian Palace, and his body passed by Murong Bingyao.

They are obviously so worried and eager to see each other, but they really see each other but cannot recognize each other.

There is a kind of fate called arrangement. The world is so big that two strangers who come and go meet each other from now on.

There is a kind of fate called the will of heaven. In the vast sea of ​​people, we clearly met again, but we ignored each other's love.

"She and I are destined to be destined to be together. This is the best ending. No need to be bored for life anymore." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, and passed by Murong Bingyao who had not looked at him.

"I really want to say that I wish you happiness, but I can't. I can only pray for you in my heart and wish you a happy life."

...

Murong Bingyao's eyes were cold. Seeing the strange man with disheveled hair rushing away, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and sorrow. She couldn't help but turn around and look at the strange man.

For some reason, Murong Bingyao felt that when he saw him, he was like a glass of bitter wine or a cup of poison, and he was away from him.

In addition to his attitude towards him, this person is the second person she has met in her life to avoid herself like a plague-avoiding god.

She couldn't help but look at her a few more times, but her heart was filled with bitterness and starry eyes, and her heart was filled with deep thoughts.

"Fan, come back quickly and your Bingyao will be almost unable to hold on. Do you want to see a red fen skeleton after you come back?" As she thought, Murong Bingyao's eyes were filled with tears.

The peony is defeated, the cuckoo cries blood, and the white rain and blue mountains.

Murong Bingyao felt like a white swan abandoned by her master, crying every day, loneliness became a habit, heartbreaking became a condiment, and longing became an eternal overture played by fingertips.

You said that you will take care of me for the rest of my life, and I believe you will definitely come back. You are not a person who does not keep your promises.

"Bingyao, let's go?" At this time, Lin Chong, who was standing beside him, urging him with a curious look after Xiao Fan's figure. Could it be that Bingyao knew him?

Murong Bingyao nodded and walked out side by side with Lin Chong in the envious eyes of the crowd and the guards.

Xiao Fan didn't think so much, but just silently wished in his heart that this immortal-like nv-like nv child who should have lived in the sky would be happy. At least he had no conflict with Lin Chong, and this background and character of this round should be considered good.

But he never thought that there was a man in the world worthy of a nv boy like Murong Bingyao, even if he was not worthy of it.

After entering the palace, Xiao Fan went straight to the main hall where Murong De worked, which was also the Qitian Hall in the center of Qitian Palace.

There are many people coming and going along the way, and most of them seem to be extremely status people. Alternatives like Xiao Fan are just aware of them.

Generally speaking, Murong De would go to the hunting ground to kill monsters through the teleportation array from the morning to lunch. He would stay in the Qitian Palace to handle political affairs from the afternoon until dinner, and would go out to continue secret hunting operations at night.

Xiao Fan was very lucky, and he happened to meet Murong De's moment of handling political affairs.

When he arrived at the Qitian Hall, Xiao Fan wanted to step into the big man directly, but was stopped by two tall and mighty guards.

"Name, token--"

It was really troublesome. Xiao Fan frowned and took out the token from the space backpack for the guard to see. Then he said, "The surname is Xiao and the name is Fan. I asked the city lord again. I also gave you the token, so I can go in, right?"

The mén guard frowned again. Like the previous palace guard, he obviously had never seen this token, and Xiao Fan's name did not attract his special attention.

"You are waiting here, I'll ask the head of the family." After that, the guard turned around and walked in.

But soon, the shìwei ran out in a hurry and said respectfully to Xiao Fan: "The head of the family is welcome. Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry before, I don't know it was yours."

Xiao Fan stepped into the big man expressionlessly, and while walking past the guard, he said, "Actually, I am not as old as you."

When shìwei heard this, his brown-yellow face seemed to have been hit with pig blood, and his eyes looked at Xiao Fan with a angrily look.

He was also wondering, rumored that the Demon Lord Xiao Fan was extremely young, and he should have passed away when he was defending the city last time, so who knew he was still alive.

If it weren't for the shocked and serious expression of the head of the family, he wouldn't have imagined that this sloppy man was actually the demon Lord Xiao Fan, who was famous in Heaven.

The entire hall looks a bit like the Golden Palace of ancient emperors, giving people the feeling of being covered with a layer of golden skin. The dome of the hall uses fill light technology to spread the sunlight outside evenly to every corner of the hall. The entire Qitian Hall does not seem so dark.

When Xiao Fan stepped into the extremely wide hall, a heavy and dull suffocation instantly enveloped him.

Xiao Fan knew that this was not an illusion, but a pressure from Murong De who was standing not far away.

After the level is suppressed, this kind of pressure is felt from the strong.

"I thought you were dead-"

A heavy voice rushed to the distance, and gradually a body flashed in the dazzling light.

"The person who wants my life must have this number now, but I am still alive." Xiao Fan stretched out five fingers and smiled.

"It's good to be alive. I feel very happy that you have made in Xuanji City, but I still want to clarify one thing." Murong De's voice suddenly softened: "I know you and Bingyao have been there, but I still hope you can stay away from her. You know that she and the young master of the Lin family, Lin Chong are about to get engaged, and they get along well."

"I know, she has nothing to do with me, and I need to emphasize that I already have a wife, although I am not married, but it is almost done."

"Okay, okay, that's good. I, Murong De, remember your kindness in my heart. If you need it or help, please give me any help. You will always be the pride of Xuanji City and a friend of Xuanji City."

"Thank you, but I'm not here to take credit today."

"Young Master Xiao, drink tea--" At this time, a nvzi walked out from behind the curtain, holding a cup of unknown tea in his hand.

"Sit down and talk about it slowly. You are a distinguished guest of our Murong family. How can you neglect you? If possible, how about having dinner with several members of our Murong League in the evening."

Xiao Fan glanced at the nv boy who walked out from behind the curtain and sighed softly. This nv boy was no other than Moer who was waiting beside Murong Bingyao.

Xiao Fan was surprised this time. Shouldn't she be accepting Murong Bingyao? Why did she go to Murong De to be a shìnv?

Moreover, it is said that Murong De has always been trained by Lan'er and Mo'er as nv.

No matter how many things happen to him, who can understand them clearly? I'm afraid Murong Bingyao will get the news that she will come soon.

Xiao Fan took back his thoughts and replied to Murong De: "All of you are members of your Murong family. I can't stand the atmosphere, and I don't like to talk about serious things to strangers."

Xiao Fan's tone made the serious Murong De feel a little depressed, as if he felt something bad was about to happen.

"Well, if you don't like it, don't like it, actually I admire you very much, so let's talk about it seriously."

Of course, Xiao Fan could hear what Murong De said about appreciating him, and invited him to the family dinner and said he would appreciate him.

Murong De meant that Xiao Fan wanted to join their Mu Alliance. How could Xiao Fan not understand, but this was obviously impossible.

"Before Xuanji City was completed, I bought forty stores in the east and west blocks, a total of eighty stores. But today I came back and heard from my subordinates that 75 of them were taken back and sold by your Murong family. I wonder if you can give me an explanation?" Xiao Fan stared at Murong De and asked, and said, "Even if I die, these properties do not belong to your Murong family, and you are not qualified to take them back. But you have taken back my 75 stores. You should know the value of these 75 stores now, right?"

Xiao Fan's words were like rain and cannonballs, which was quite attacking.

"This..." Murong De's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and he shook his head: "I really don't know about this matter. It should be where the land management bureau has made some money. Don't worry, I will definitely help you recover it."

Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction. This matter was big or small for Murong De, but I was afraid that it would not be that simple behind it. You should know that matters involving such huge interests are absolutely impossible without the support of large forces and groups.

Mo'er stood quietly aside, staring at Xiao Fan curiously, her eyes shining with surprise and curiosity.

"He is still alive, I don't know how happy the lady should be after knowing this. No, I have to notify the lady immediately." Mo'er secretly was happy for Murong Bingyao, clenched her fists with both hands, as if she was very moving.

"But, should I explain the situation to the lady? Now the Demon Lord Xiao Fan has his own fiancée, and it seems that he has no affection for the lady. If the lady knows that he is still alive and goes to find him, wouldn't that only add to the pain?"

"But if I don't say it, then from the lady's condition, I'm afraid the lady won't last long." Others don't know, but as Murong Bingyao's close-fitting little cotton jacket, they naturally know the hardships of the lady.

Watching the two chatting, Mo'er carefully exited the hall. At this time, the two men walked up to him and asked with a pleasant smile: "Sister Mo'er, was the Demon Lord Xiao Fan who entered just now? He is my idol?"

Mo'er "cuts" and laughed and scolded: "Ye, you are also his fan. To tell you the truth, I am too-"

"It seems that we are really destined to be together. Why don't I treat you to dinner in the evening and let's talk slowly?"

"Want to treat me to a meal? When you can do half of the Demon Lord Xiao Fan, I will agree." After that, Mo'er held the teacup and smiled and rushed away.

When the shìwei heard this, his face suddenly collapsed and he muttered, "Don't say half of the quasi-Xiao Fan, even if it is one percent, I don't have to be a shìwei here. Maybe I can still be a general."

But Mo'er didn't hear his mumbling. Mo'er was moving excitedly. After putting the coffee table in her hand, she immediately left to the gym to find the lady.

Today, I don’t know what the lady was thinking, but she actually agreed to Lin Chong to play tennis at the stadium. Moer was unhappy, but she saw that Lan Er seemed extremely happy.

She knew it in her heart that Lan'er seemed to have a special relationship with Lin Chong, but there was no evidence. For her, she was more inclined to Xiao Fan.

I hope he didn't see the scene of the lady being with Lin Chong, otherwise the lady would be hard to tell. Mo'er felt a little more anxious.

"What's wrong with your halo?" In the hall, Murong De and Xiao Fan chatted first and suddenly asked.

Xiao Fan smiled and replied: "It's nothing, something happened, the level was zero, and it was rebuilt."

"Cleaning zero?" Murong De was surprised, and his eyes looked at Xiao Fan with regret.

What Xiao Fan admired was that even so, Murong De's attitude towards Xiao Fan was still good. At least he could not see any discrimination or disgust on the surface.

"It's nothing, so I'll say goodbye and won't bother you big guys."
Chapter completed!