Said, Nan Juefeng patted Yang Mufan's shoulder, saw that he was still buried his head deeply, and said instead: "Have a cigarette, calm down."

After speaking, Nan Juefeng spread his hands towards Sirius.

Sirius immediately presented the cigarettes and lighter.

Nan Juefeng skillfully opened the cigarette case and handed it to Yang Mufan.

Seeing that he didn't intend to take a cigarette, he forced one out and stuffed it in his hand.

And the moment he touched Yang Mufan's palm, Nan Juefeng found out in horror: Yang Mufan's hand was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

He exclaimed in disbelief: "Second brother, are you okay?!"

After a long time, Yang Mufan raised his head slowly.

The handsome face stained with a lot of blood was exposed bit by bit to everyone's eyes.The originally enchanting bright red blood had long since dried up, and now it was dark red, engraved more firmly on his exquisite face like a ghostly axe, reflecting a strange and terrifying halo of death.

The cold and menacing gaze shot straight at Sirius like a sharp sword, and with a hoarse and deep voice, he asked coldly: "Man, have you caught it?!"

Sirius couldn't help but be frightened out of his wits by the expression of admiring Fan's purgatory devil, his breath was cut off suddenly, he stared blankly at admiring Fan, and after a while he came back to his senses, he quickly lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "Second Brother, I'm sorry, when Tianhu and I caught up upstairs, that person had already escaped."

"...Trash—!!" There was a dead silence in the corridor for a few seconds, and then there was an earth-shattering and thunderous roar from Admire Fan.

He suddenly jumped up from the bench, his movements were as fast as a cheetah, and with a "shua", he rushed to Sirius in the blink of an eye, and kicked him hard: "One can't catch it, You still have the face to see me?! Wait for me to praise you, or praise you?!"

Sirius staggered and fell heavily on the ground in embarrassment, clutching his abdomen in pain.The warm, fishy and salty liquid quickly gushed out from the abdominal cavity and flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I didn't catch that person, Sirius is willing to accept the punishment, please forgive me .”

Admiring Fan, he could only feel that there was an inextinguishable raging anger burning in his chest, he gouged out Sirius with hatred, his angry eyes seemed to want to tear him to pieces.

He gritted his teeth viciously: "Sin?! I'm really going to do it, are you angry?!"

Tianhu stood aside in a daze, his face turned pale, and he couldn't stop trembling.

As for Shen Mengxin, she knew that Admiral Fan had always been cruel and ruthless, but she had never seen such a horrifying Admiral Fan.

Obviously this matter has nothing to do with her, but she was still terrified by the hazy breath bursting out of Yang Mifan's body.

Yang Mufan stared at Sirius coldly, for a long, long time, and then roared furiously: "Sirius, listen to me clearly, immediately go and gather a wave of dark..."

"Second brother!!" Nan Juefeng interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Yang Mufan, who had always had a tacit understanding with Nan Juefeng and them, immediately realized something. He turned his head expressionlessly, and said to Shen Mengxin who was sitting upright on the bench: "It's none of your business here, you have to go back to the ward, or Go back to Muyuan."

When Shen Mengxin heard his indifferent voice, she felt numb in her heart, feeling very desolate, and at the same time... very ironic.

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