Chapter 279 - Two Lu Xiaoman
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âââYe Fan reached out to grab Lu Xiaomanâs hand, but Lu Xiaoman froze on the spot, remaining still until Ye Fan grasped her hand.
Suddenly, her brows shot up, and she forcefully yanked her hand away, scolding, âPervert!ââââ
Ye Fan was taken aback, seeing Lu Xiaomanâs serious expression, he was instantly confused.
However, he soon laughed and said, âHaha, Sister Xiaoman, youâre really convincing, as if you have the potential to grab an Oscar statuette.â
Chuckling, he mischievously stretched out his hand to wrap it around Lu Xiaomanâs slender waist, thinking to himself: Arenât you just joking when you scold me as a pervert?
If I donât act a little âperverted,â wouldnât that be a miscarriage of justice?
As he reached out, Lu Xiaoman clearly tried to dodge, but Ye Fan wasnât about to let her escape.
Suddenly, his hand moved as fast as the wind, and he wrapped his arm around Lu Xiaomanâs slender waist, pulling her soft, fragrant, and delicate body into his embrace.
Just as Ye Fan was holding Lu Xiaomanâs beautiful figure in his arms, his heart suddenly skipped a beat; a strong sense of crisis arose, and he hurriedly let go of Lu Xiaoman and stepped back, but it was too late.
The next instant, he felt a tremendous force strike his chest, sending him flying several meters, blood spurting from his mouth.
Ahâ
The women who were browsing clothes nearby screamed when they saw this sudden turn of events.
Their screams were loud, spreading throughout the entire floor, attracting many people who ran over to see what was happening.
After falling to the ground, Ye Fan quickly stood up like a carp leaping out of water, vigorously wiped the fresh blood from his mouth, his tiger eyes shot intimidating light, and he took a few steps toward âLu Xiaoman,â demanding in a deep voice, âYou are not Lu Xiaoman.
Who are you?!â
That last hit wasnât very heavy, but because he hadnât fully recovered from his previous injuries, he ended up vomiting blood this time.
âLu Xiaomanâ showed no intention of fleeing, her stunningly beautiful face lifted, her eyes equally emitting a cold light; she huffed angrily, âYou dare to pretend to mistake someone else for me and take liberties with me!
If I donât teach you a harsh lesson today, then my surname isnât Mo!â
With that, she moved her feet into the Eight Trigram stance, dodging and moving obliquely, formed her hand into a palm, and aimed at Ye Fanâs vital points.
Ye Fanâs pupils shrank, and he couldnât help exclaiming, âEight Trigram Palm!â
As he shouted, he also dodged; his right hand clenched into a fist and he struck out with a broad, sweeping Chong Pao Fist.
WhooshâPop!
Ye Fanâs punch burst through the air, producing a sound like that of firecrackers.
âLu Xiaomanâ clearly hadnât expected Ye Fan to be so formidable, she immediately changed her expression and dared not collide head-on, stepping in the Eight Trigram stance and smoothly gliding to attack Ye Fan from another angle.
Since Ye Fan had already recognized the opponentâs use of Eight Trigram Palm, he naturally predicted that her movements would be flexible and changing, like a dragon swimming.
Hence, without looking, he relied on his hearing and the touch of his skin to sense the motion of the air and predict âLu Xiaomanâsâ attack direction.
When âLu Xiaomanâ attacked from the left side of Ye Fanâs ribs, he didnât turn his head, but instead threw a punch lightning-fast in that direction.
âBang!â
The collision of fist and palm created a gust that blew the clothes hanging on the display wall all over the place.
âLu Xiaomanâ was clearly outmatched and, upon contact, she was forced back several paces.
After repelling âLu Xiaoman,â Ye Fan immediately turned to face âLu Xiaomanâ head-on.
However, he did not continue to pursue the attack.
Seeing as they were in a public place, it was not appropriate to fight unfettered.
âLu Xiaomanâ also took into account Ye Fanâs expertise in ancient martial arts, so she didnât continue to attack him at that moment.
Of course, they had moved so fast just now that the bystanders had barely seen that they had already exchanged blows.
âWho are you?â âLu Xiaomanâ stared at Ye Fan and asked.
Ye Fan also stared at âLu Xiaomanâ and demanded harshly, âWho on earth are you?
Why did you disguise yourself as my girlfriend and ambush me?â
From their brief clash just now, he had realized that this âLu Xiaomanâsâ cultivation in ancient martial arts was at the later stage of explicit strength.
Even with injuries on his body, âLu Xiaomanâ was no match for him.
âHa ha ha,â âLu Xiaomanâ laughed with scornful disbelief and said, âMe, disguise as your girlfriend?
Then ambush you?
What a huge joke!
I have no grievances with you, why would I go to such lengths to ambush you?
On the other hand, how do we settle the score for your mistaking someone for another and taking liberties with me?
Donât think thatâŚâ
As they spoke, many curious people had already gathered around upon hearing the commotion.
While âLu Xiaomanâ was still speaking, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened in shock, staring at something behind Ye Fan, her mouth agape.
âYe Fan.â A soft voice with a hint of timidity called from behind him.
Ye Fan immediately turned his head and saw Lu Xiaoman, dressed in the beige autumn dress that he had picked out earlier, squeezing her way through the crowd of onlookers.
He quickly walked a few steps towards Lu Xiaoman, reaching out to grab her delicate white hand and pulling her over to his side.
âYe Fan, that personâŚâ Lu Xiaoman pointed at the âLu Xiaomanâ in the white dress, âWho is she?
Why does she look so much like me?â
âI donât know who she is either,â Ye Fan said, turning his head to look at that âLu Xiaomanâ and then back at Lu Xiaoman beside him, immediately feeling that these two Lu Xiaomans were as if cast from the same mold.
Especially since these two Lu Xiaomans were dressed almost the same, one in a beige dress and one in a white dress, with similar styles and similar heights and builds.
âCould they be twins?â A bizarre speculation suddenly rose in Ye Fanâs mind.
At this moment, that âLu Xiaomanâ had gotten over her shock, took a few steps closer to Lu Xiaoman, and after staring at her for a while, she asked, âWho, who are you?â
âIâm Lu Xiaoman.â Lu Xiaoman also widened her beautiful eyes to examine that âLu Xiaomanâ and counter-questioned.
âAnd you?â
âMy name is Mo Xiaoyan.â That âLu Xiaomanâ said, then suddenly burst into excitement.
âYou must be my sister!â
With that, she reached out to grab Lu Xiaomanâs jade-like hand.
However, Ye Fan, concerned that Mo Xiaoyan might harm Lu Xiaoman, immediately pulled Lu Xiaoman behind him to protect her and warned Mo Xiaoyan, âWhat do you mean by getting touchy?
Donât think just because you look like Lu Xiaoman, she is your sister.
Donât just claim relatives recklessly!â
âYou, why are you being like this?
I look exactly like my sister, how could that be fake?â Mo Xiaoyan glared angrily at Ye Fan.
Having been taken advantage of by Ye Fan, not only had her hand been touched, but her waist had also been embraced.
Even though she was a maiden who had always kept to herself and now understood that it was a misunderstanding, she still did not show Ye Fan any warmth.
Lu Xiaoman said, âYe Fan, she looks very similar to me, and I feel a special closeness to her.
I think we should sit down and talk.â
âTrue.
Sister, letâs find a place to sit down and talk, and then youâll understand,â Mo Xiaoyan said to Lu Xiaoman, her exceptionally beautiful face overflowing with surprise and affection.
Ye Fan nodded and said, âAlright, we should find a place to sit down and talk it through.â
Even if these two who looked alike had not a drop of blood relation, they should still get to know each other.