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Chapter 232 Give me a reason

"Don't leave, I said, I said it's not okay?" Tian Anyun gasped, his tone full of complaints.

Meng Fan sat back and stared at her very seriously.

Tian Anyun rolled his eyes wide and complained: "You don't believe me if I say I am sincere to you. You will believe me if I have to admit that I want to profit."

"Isn't the pictures and colors and profits the same? You have to distinguish them so clearly. Why did you suffer a great loss?"

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, with two rays of light in his eyes, and a slight threatening tone, "Do you say it or not, I'll really leave if you don't say it."

Tian Anyun rolled his eyes again. On weekdays, men chased him and ran away from his butt, but he still liked to put it on. Today, I'm fine. I'll give it to others for free, but they're like shredding candy, and I have to get rid of myself.

Could this be really a cause and effect? ​​She thought to herself.

"Actually, I have three plans. The first plan is to become a Taoist partner with you, and from then on, help each other and accompany each other." Tian Anyun said very seriously, looking straight into Meng Fan's eyes when he spoke, trying to make Meng Fan believe what he said.

Meng Fan pondered for a while, looked at her eyes, feeling that he was not lying.

"What about the second or third plan?" Meng Fan asked. Since there is a first plan, there must be a second, third, or even a fourth one.

"Hey, when you hear me say you are willing to be a Taoist partner with you, are you not moved?" Tian Anyun asked a little angrily, feeling that she was humiliated. You must know that as long as you shouted outside, "Who is willing to be my Taoist partner?", there will definitely be male cultivators in more than a street line up and shouting "I do".

But Meng Fan seemed to have not heard it.

It shouldn't be said that I didn't hear it, it was more like the fact that becoming his Taoist partner could not arouse some fluctuations in his heart.

Just like a pool that has long been filled with stones, no matter how you throw stones into it, it is impossible to cause splashes of water.

"Don't get me wrong. Actually, my heart has been handed over to someone else. My Taoist partner in this life will not marry her."

When Meng Fan said this, his face was full of seriousness. It was hard to imagine that a hippie boy usually had such heavy thoughts.

"Then she is very happy." Tian Anyun murmured, as if she was talking a little sour.

It's like something that should belong to you suddenly disappeared, but it can't be caught back no matter how hard it is.

"What about the next plan?" Meng Fan asked patiently with his hands on his cheek, his eyes deep.

"Do you kill me if the first plan fails?"

When Meng Fan said this, a murderous intent suddenly appeared, which shocked Tian Anyun.

The communication was good, but suddenly she had such a creepy murderous intent. She was almost scared to tears, and her butt fell to the ground, feeling lost.

The person in front of him must be a evil star. I don’t know how many lives he killed or how much blood he had stained his hands, so he had such a creepy killing intention.

"Yes, I originally planned to kill you if I couldn't get you and suck your blood. This should be enough to suppress the magic patterns in my body for a while." Tian Anyun admitted, but how could he succeed in the face of Meng Fan who was already prepared?

"You do this to suppress the magic patterns in your body?" Meng Fan restrained his murderous intent, helped her up, and sat on the log chair.

His eyes were as vast as stars, staring at Tian Anyun closely, as if he wanted to see her through.

Tian Anyun nodded and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it ridiculous? I didn't expect that the ugly and ugly devil who killed countless people was me."

"Why don't you give up practicing that magic skill? Let the demonic energy dissipate, or find a master to remove the demonic patterns in your body for you." Meng Fan asked. Although the demonic patterns were difficult to deal with, if you really wanted to eliminate them, there were some ways to do so.

The human race has been fighting with the demons for many years, and there are often soldiers eroded by the demons, or human races captured by the demons as puppets. Later, after some experts' research, they finally found a way to crack them.

"Have you ever understood the consequences of eliminating demons?" Tian Anyun shook his head and asked with a bitter smile. His tone was mostly helpless and bitter.

"Those monks who have been forcibly eliminated demons have broken meridians and their cultivation has been dispersed, and they cannot practice again in this life."

"But what is the price of being an ordinary person? What kind of results will a woman face, especially? Have you ever thought about these?"

When Meng Fan heard this, hesitated in his eyes. The only rule that the world pursues is the rule, that is - the strong prey on the weak. The laws and regulations are all for the ruling class. If you do not have enough strength, you will only become a life like a mustard of grass, constantly being squeezed and rotten grass.

As a beautiful woman, the consequences will be even more cruel. Will the son of a noble family be favored by, become a toy on his hand, or fall into a fireworks place, and fight to the death for the rest of his life.

These two results are nothing more than the difference between being played with by others and being played with by others. Almost no woman can break out of this vicious circle safely.

Unless, unless you are a high-ranking practitioner, a monk who can control the mountains and rivers, a monk who can move mountains and seas, a monk who can catch stars and moons.

Therefore, Tian Anyun would rather die than lose his cultivation, and would never be an ordinary woman in the mortal world.

Meng Fan sighed and no longer advised her to remove the magic patterns in her body.

"So I was planning to kill you." When Tian Anyun said this, he could not notice the murderous intent in his tone, as if he was joking among his friends.

"But when you save me and show such strong strength and wit, I know that if you can't do it yourself, it's even more impossible to kill you."

"So, I thought of the third plan, I want to work with you."

"Cooperation?" Meng Fan asked, with a look of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what Tian Anyun said meant.

"How to cooperate, why to cooperate, and why?" Meng Fan asked three questions in a row. If Tian Anyun's answer could not satisfy Meng Fan, Meng Fan would never care about her life and death.

Even if the other party is in crisis again, Meng Fan will not intervene. Because he is not the savior, nor is he the Virgin. He can save you again, but he will never save you for the mistakes you have made.

"I need to have a demon corpse. I can meet any conditions for you, even if I want me to be a slave. But at most ten years, ten years later, you and I will have no relationship." Tian Anyun gritted her teeth and said. In order to fully master the demon pattern, she needed a complete demon corpse.

A complete demon corpse, not a demon corpse that has lost its horns.

Meng Fan snorted coldly, and his eyebrows were full of decisiveness.
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