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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth encounter(2/2)

When the little fox heard Murong Yan mention the fox mother, he nodded slightly and said "Thank you".

But I was standing next to me, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yan and the Fox Clan still had some intersections.

But just as I thought of this, Murong Yan spoke to me again:

"Okay, you're fine.

I still have some things to do and it's time to leave.

Ding Fan, let’s see you again if you are destined to do it!”

As he said that, Murong Yan and Zhou Yun smiled at us and were about to leave.

Seeing Murong Yan was about to leave, his heart skipped a beat and blurted out of his mouth:

"That, that one is slow?"

"Oh, do you have anything to do?"

Zhou Yun spoke.

Actually, I don’t know why I suddenly called them.

But after hearing Zhou Yun speak, I didn't know what to say.

As a result, he spoke directly:

"By the way, where do you live? I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

Zhou Yun smiled when she heard this:

"We don't have to eat!"

I seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After Zhou Yun smiled, he continued to speak:

"As for where to live? It's not too far."

"Oh? Then where do you live? I will definitely visit you when I have time."

I said hurriedly.

Murong Yan smiled faintly:

"Okay! Bluestone Mountain, Guima Ridge."

As soon as Murong Yan finished speaking, Zhou Yun also said:

"Qingshi Town, Qingshi Tomb."

The two ghosts blurted out, and as soon as they finished speaking, they waved their sleeves at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of cold wind blew by.
Chapter completed!
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