As soon as Fan heard this, as long as he was not a fool, he could hear a thing or two.

"That aunt, what do you mean!" was waiting for Idiom Fan to ask, but suddenly saw that his aunt actually stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed towards the distance behind Idiom Fan, and Idiom Fan also subconsciously looked back.

However, there is nothing in the vast golden sand.

Idiom Fan used his soul perception to return to the maximum range of Jing and rushed back to expand to the maximum extent, without seeing the slightest clue.

"What's the matter?Aunt You?" Idiom Fan asked strangely, "Is there anything over there?" Despite this, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword that was originally sheathed by Idiom Fan was once again unsheathed.

yes, what's over there? He really didn't even notice the slightest bit of his idiom, even if he used his soul perception.

"Didn't you ask me why you were assigned to this place?"

Who is he?

There is a vast desert behind, and there is no shadow of this ghost. However, since Aunt You said that there is, then there must be. For some reason, from that moment on, Cheng Yufan would believe in this aunt so much. At the same time, this can't help but open the curiosity of idiom Fan.

Behind the vast golden sand, who can hide so well, so deeply, can escape his own perception?

You must know that even if it is a person who is one stage or two stages stronger than his idiom, he will never want to completely hide himself in front of him. But now, this is so hidden that he can't even feel the existence of his idiom.

This horror is not as simple as one stage or two stages.

Idiom Fan estimates that this strength may be the same as that of the aunt in front of him, the queen. Even if it's not as strong as Aunt You, it's at least extremely close. In general, there is nothing to say about being better than yourself.

However, what made Idiom Fan even more curious was what kind of high-ranking person existed in that direction, where he saw no people. Moreover, an even more daring idea could have quietly swept through his mind.

"Did that man follow him like this all along?"

Idiom Fan Yi thought so, and was stunned that his whole body shivered several times. If this is the case, if that person has any evil intentions, he estimates that even if he has a hundred small lives, it will not be enough to spend here.

In fact, the idiom Fan was not wrong at all, the one in the distance was really "locked" from a sand city by him....... Oh no, to be precise, he must have been "locked" by her from the first time he set foot on this land.

Straight to the point.

Now let's figure out the word "distribution" that Aunt You said. Obviously, there was a big, loud difference between harmony and randomness as he knew. If his idiom Fan is randomly assigned, that's fine.

But Aunt You clearly told herself that he was specially taken care of. The words "allocation" and "random" are only two words different...... But it was enough to cause him such a big trouble, and today he almost let him die in this desert.

Not to mention who the mysterious person is, just being deliberately assigned by this is probably not such a simple question. Don't...... Don't...... I was thrown in such a dangerous place....... What other purposes?

As for becoming a Soul Suppression Daoist, the idiom Fan is inevitable.

But that is the other purpose...... To be honest, Idiom Fan really can't imagine it, even if he has a big brain now, I'm afraid it's hard to figure it out.

"Who?" Finally, Idiom Fan couldn't help it, "Fuck Lao Tzu out, otherwise it ......" At this point, Idiom Fan was really not polite at all, the breath and sword of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his right hand had slowly dissipated, but it slowly rose at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Yu Lian Ji on the side didn't seem to have any intention of stopping it.

Of course, she could vaguely guess what was going on in Chengyu Fan's heart. If it were her, I was afraid that she would react violently by the idiom.

Just along the way, quietly followed. If he has ill intentions towards Idiom Fan, I am afraid that Idiom Fan has ten lives or even a hundred lives that are not enough for him to squander. How can this not make Idiom Fan feel shocked and angry. I was shocked that with such a strong strength, I had no power to fight back. Angry that he played himself in this desert like this.

Although she doesn't have much contact with Idiom Fan, she can see his shadow from Idiom Fan, and he is his son. Isn't there a saying, where there is a father, there must be a son. Moreover, judging from the previous fights, it is just confirmed.

"Oh, what else would you do?"

Just when the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in Idiom Fan's hand became more and more domineering, a voice, a woman's voice, and a woman's voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere, unhurried, faintly with a little sarcasm, sounded behind Idiom Fan.

"It's really a long skill, I haven't seen you for a few years, it's just such a big show," the woman's voice was still the same, but this time it was a little cold, "It seems that in the future, when the little girl sees you, Uncle Liu, will she have to give you a beating of her shoulders and rubbing her waist, is it going to be accompanied by a little woman in the back!"

Sleep together?

These three words almost didn't make the idiom fan spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, the woman's words didn't seem to be finished.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, I've grown a lot of skills, but this pomp is not, and I heard that your Uncle Liu is now hugging left and right, it's very glamorous!"

Hug left and right? What the hell is this?

If it is idiom Fan himself, it is true that he really hugs left and right, but the question is who he hugs on the left and who he hugs on the right? If it is idiom Fan himself, it is true that he really hugs left and right, but it is not a shallow shallow shit, but the death crisis cannot be deeper.

"What, am I wrong?" the woman's faint voice opened again, and when the idiom Fan Gang wanted to turn around and argue a sentence or two, but for some reason, the whole person turned his body a little, as if he had been cast a solidification spell. It's not too late, but the words in your throat seem to be blocked by something, and you can't make the slightest sound.

"You are really beautiful, in order to save the school flower, you broke into the Tomb Gate Inn branch alone, you are really a seed of infatuation, you repay Hao Ling like this?" Hearing this, Idiom Fan was really speechless. Did she think that Idiom Fan wanted to go to the branch of the Tomb Gate Inn, it wasn't for Chen Shuang's stinky boy, and she was already for Hao Ling...... Actually, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that Su Ting is also his classmate no matter what she says, even if there is no relationship between Chen Shuang, he must be saved. If he leaves it alone, then he is still a human being, if it is really for Hao Ling's words, he will not go. I'm afraid that even if Hao Ling is still alive, he will give him four big words - pigs and dogs are not as good!