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    Sheng Wanjun stared at Jiang Fan fiercely, "Jiang Fan, I hate you, I hate you" Sheng Wanjun shouted, tears streaming down her face.  Zhou Xiumei walked up to Sheng Wanjun, "Sheng Wanjun, although I don't know what happened between you and Jiang Fan in the past, but I can tell you that loving someone is not about making him suffer, but making him happy. Only then will you be happy.  It's love," Zhou Xiumei said angrily and deeply.  Sheng Wanjun looked at Jiang Fan, "Huh, I only hate him. My love has been completely torn to pieces by him. I just want Jiang Fan to suffer. Only when he suffers will I be happy." Sheng Wanjun snorted coldly.  Zhou Xiumei sighed and said: "Hey, your heart is already filled with hate. If you see Jiang Fan in pain one day, you won't feel happy." Sheng Wanjun snorted coldly and ignored Zhou Xiumei, "Sheng Wanjun, Sheng  Where did you take Ling Yun?" Jiang Fan asked coldly.  "Haha, Sheng Lingyun was taken away by him. He wants to restore Sheng Lingyun's past life memory. If Sheng Lingyun recovers her past life memory, think about how much she will hate you," Sheng Wanjun said with a proud smile.  "Damn it, you guys are too insidious. Did you bring Sheng Lingyun here?" Jiang Fan said angrily.  "Well, it was his old man who got it. He plans to bring all your enemies to the Fuyuan Realm to let you experience the days when you are surrounded by enemies." Sheng Wanjun said with a proud smile.  ¡°Damn it, this guy is simply crazy,¡± Jiang Fan cursed.  "Hey, Jiang Fan, this has just begun, just wait for the pain," Sheng Wanjun chuckled.  "Damn it, I'm laughing at you, I'm going to blow you up." Najia Tuzhi picked up a wooden stick and stabbed Sheng Wanjun.  The wooden stick touching Sheng Wanjun's soul was like touching a shadow. Sheng Wanjun was not damaged at all. "Well, you can't hurt me," Sheng Wanjun said with a smile.  Najia Tuzhi immediately became angry, "What the hell, you are a soul, I can't hurt you, right?" A sky-splitting soul-seizing gun appeared in Najia Tuzhi's hand, and it buzzed and screamed.  Sheng Wanjun was so frightened that she exclaimed: "You, how can you still use this weapon?" In Fuyuan Realm, even Jiang Fan's God-killing Sword cannot be used, but why can Najia Tuzhi's Soul-Splitting Spear be used?  Even Jiang Fan didn't know the reason.  "Hey, because I'm different." Najia Tuzhi raised the air-splitting soul-seizing spear and was about to stab Sheng Wanjun.  "Fan, please let Sheng Wanjun go, she is quite pitiful," Zhou Xiumei shook her head.  "Yes, Jiang Fan, let her go. After all, she hates her because of love." Sima Wushuang comforted her.  "Hmph, don't pretend to be kind, you must be extremely happy in your hearts and wish I was dead," Sheng Wanjun sneered.  Looking at Jiang Fan from the Najia balcony, "Master, what should I do with her?" Jiang Fan waved his hand and said: "Idiot, forget it, I don't want to kill her, let her get lost." Jiang Fan waved his hand, and the talisman net on Sheng Wanjun disappeared, and then Jiang Fan  He left Longxing Mansion with Zhou Xiumei and Sima Wushuang.  Only Sheng Wanjun was left in the darkness. She stood blankly in the corner, clenching her hands into fists and gritting her teeth: "Jiang Fan, just wait, don't think I will be moved, I will only hate you even more." The next morning, Tazhou  The finals of the Cheng Ancestral Temple Talisman Trials have begun. Jiang Fan, Jiang Chengzhi, Zhou Xiumei, Sima Wushuang, Najia Tushi and others stood in the audience. There are ten people in the finals. The top four will be decided in the morning, and the champion and runner-up will be decided in the afternoon.  In the morning spell final, Jiang Fan won two games in a row and directly entered the semi-finals. In the afternoon, he directly decided the champion and runner-up. Jiang Chengzhi was very happy. He patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder and said: "Fan'er, you performed so well. It seems you are the champion."  "I don't think so. Your idiot son will definitely not be able to defeat Sheng Lingyun." Liu Zongyuan suddenly appeared behind Jiang Chengzhi.  Jiang Fan was surprised, how could his opponent become Sheng Lingyun, "Humph, Sheng Lingyun's spell realm is only the realm of Fu Di, how can he be an opponent of my son's King Fu realm?" Jiang Chengzhi said disdainfully.  "Haha, Jiang Chengzhi, things will develop and change. Just wait and see this afternoon and see how Sheng Lingyun defeats your idiot son," Liu Zongyuan sneered.  Jiang Fan was very surprised. Why did Liu Zongyuan suddenly say such evil things? Suddenly Najia Tushi said: "Master, Sheng Wanjun is here." Jiang Fan turned around and saw Sheng Wanjun sneering at him in the crowd, and then Sheng Wanjun disappeared into the crowd.  "It seems I have to be careful this afternoon," Jiang Fan frowned.  "Fan'er, don't listen to Liu Zongyuan's nonsense. Sheng Lingyun is no match for you at all." Jiang Chengzhi consoled him.  Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Father, I'm not worried about Sheng Lingyun, I'm just so Sheng Lingyun also participated in the spell competition?" "The Sheng family participates in the competition every year. Their family has the privilege to choose the finals to compete.  There is no need to participate in the preliminary round," Jiang Chengzhi explained.  Jiang Fan was surprised and said: "Father, why does the Sheng family have this privilege?"   "Because the Ancestral Talisman Temple was built with donations from the Sheng family, the Sheng family enjoys this privilege." Jiang Chengzhi shook his head.  "Oh, so that's what happened. No wonder I didn't see Sheng Lingyun during the preliminary round," Jiang Fan suddenly realized.  Zhou Xiumei held Jiang Fan's arm and said, "Jiang Fan, wasn't Sheng Lingyun taken away? Why did she come back again?" Jiang Fan frowned and said, "Well, there must be something wrong here. We will only know about it in the afternoon.  "Truth" "Yes, I feel weird about the whole thing. I think of Sheng Wanjun's smile last night. It was so weird. I think Sheng Lingyun's participation will not be that simple." Zhou Xiumei frowned.  "Humph, I want to see what conspiracy he has made," Jiang Fan sneered.  "Jiang Fan" Suddenly someone called Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan turned around and saw that it was Li Bingxin calling him.  "Hey, Li Bingxin, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Fan said with a smile, she wasn't here to take revenge on herself.  ¡°If you meet Sheng Lingyun, you have to be careful during the afternoon match,¡± Li Bingxin reminded.  Jiang Fan asked in surprise: "Why?" "Because I saw Sheng Lingyun this morning. She was weird, and there was a talisman in her Yintang, so you have to be careful," Li Bingxin said.  "What's the talisman?" Jiang Fan asked in shock.  "You don't even know the talisman?" Li Bingxin said in surprise.  "The talisman is the blessing seal of the talisman. The power of her talisman is five times the power of the original talisman. That means that her talisman realm is equivalent to the talisman saint realm, which is a whole level higher than your talisman king realm." Li Bingxin stared.  Eyes said.  Jiang Chengzhi on the side was also very surprised, "Well, how can Sheng Lingyun have a talisman like this? Who blessed him?" Jiang Chengzhi said in shock.  Li Bingxin shook her head and said: "I don't know. When I saw her in the morning, I asked her, but she ignored me and looked very strange."
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