Five years ago, Jiang Yunfan stole and destroyed Shenwu and was personally sent to the execution platform by his senior brother.
The spiritual core was dug out and thunder was used. His spiritual veins were completely destroyed, and blood flowed all over the execution platform. Jiang Yunfan thought that he would definitely die, but unfortunately he didn't.
After being imprisoned in the dungeon for five years, in the pain of tearing his meridians, he mined the spiritual mines pickaxe by pickaxe, trying to get out as soon as possible.
Finally, people forgot the fear Jiang Yunfan had brought to them.
He was able to see the light of day again.
Dragging his mutilated body, he changed his name and opened a restaurant far away from the sect.
He originally wanted to spend his life peacefully, but old friends and enemies came to his door one by one, shattering his peace.
It wasn't until that day that a big shot came to the restaurant, and Jiang Yunfan was able to feel at peace.
But once this big shot came, he never left.
After eating the food cooked by Jiang Yunfan, drinking the wine he brewed, and wearing his old clothes, he finally entered the house and moved into Jiang Yunfan's house.
This big shot's disguise was so poor that it was difficult for Jiang Yunfan not to see through it. He wore a beard that was incompatible with that gorgeous face and asked, "If senior brother didn't stop you back then, could you not hate him?"
He asked very seriously, with persistence and pleading in his eyes.
When their eyes met, Jiang Yunfan shook his head gently.
"Why?"
He was anxious and sad.
Jiang Yunfan couldn't see his expression, so he slowly hugged him, rested his chin on his shoulder, sighed softly, and said: "Brother, you are so stupid, why should I hate you?"
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