Cheng Qiuyun and Lin Youlian's cultivation realm is the lowest, they are both at the middle level of the Touch Dao, Wu Fan thoughtfully gave each of them a four-grade Snow Lotus Pill, and let them refine it on the way to alleviate the pain of a long-distance flight.

After refining, Cheng Qiuyun still felt tired, leaned on Wu Fan's shoulder and fell asleep, Wu Fan flattened Cheng Qiuyun a little, let her head fall on the crook of his arm, sleep comfortably, and supported her all the way.

Li Meiyi's heart was sour, she asked Lin Youlian to get out of the way, sit down next to Wu Fan, and snuggle up to Wu Fan.

Among the women, only she and Cheng Qiuyun have applied for a marriage certificate with Wu Fan, which can be described as a real husband and wife, and she has the confidence to ask others to give way.

Wu Fan smiled apologetically at Lin Youlian, and Lin Youlian responded with a generous smile. The women are usually polite to each other, but there is inevitably a little contradiction in private, and when Wu Fan saw it, he didn't see it.

In the earth's space, some people have learned MBA knowledge to manage because of the large number of women, but in Wu Fan's case, he has not yet done it so shamelessly.

The Antler Speeder, which was fueled by hydrocarbon ice, flew faster than a Dandao monk, but it still took seven or eight hours to reach the sky above the Heavenly General City in the Central Region from the Southern Regions.

Not long after, on the square in front of the tall archway of Sanqing Academy, three antler speeders slowly landed.

A group of instructors and staff members in the academy, who didn't know what was going on, came over to check one after another, and when they saw Elder Fu take the lead in getting off a deer antler flying car, they realized that a team sent out had returned from the battlefield.

"Elder Fu, welcome back with the team. A faculty member greeted him.

The headquarters of Sanqing Academy covers a vast area, several times larger than Lingxiao Academy, Elder Fu flies against the wind, and everyone flies against the sword or the wind, following behind.

In front of a building with an inn sign, Elder Fu instructed the people who greeted him, except for the students of Sanqing Academy, to arrange accommodation and settle down. Subsequently, Elder Fu, Zhang Dujun, and Wu Fan went to the office building not far away.

The entire headquarters of Sanqing Academy is sparsely staffed, and the vast majority of students should have been sent to various battlefields after forming a group.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. The coalition government of the Qiming Continent still has considerable appeal.

"We are here to see Vice Dean Hao, he was born in a family of True Immortal Sect Lords, he was transferred from the second-rate Lingyue Academy more than ten years ago, he has a clean background, and he has always been diligent and fair. On the way, Elder Fu said.

In Vice President Hao's office, Elder Fu explained the purpose of returning from this trip, and Vice President Hao became nervous when he heard it.

"The stakes are very high, we must not startle the snake, no wonder, our Sanqing Academy, many bizarre things have happened recently. Vice President Hao was tall, fair-skinned, but full of wrinkles, and said with a solemn expression.

"What kind of bizarre things are they?" Wu Fan asked eagerly, his mind thinking of many people who had been drained of blood by the vampire clan and died.

"Our Sanqing Academy, since a month ago, has had three vice presidents and two elders, for some reason, died violently. Vice President Hao said sadly.

"Their blood has been sucked out?" At this moment, Elder Fu panicked and asked eagerly.

"No, it doesn't look like he's been injured, and after an autopsy, there's not even any sign of poisoning. Vice President Hao said.

"Could all this be planned secretly by the undercover agent of the ball owl?" Wu Fan said his doubts, he believed that with the assistance of Fengyue Baojian, he would definitely be able to restore the truth.

The Dean was furious, and as a member of the Resolution Council, he had petitioned the Coalition Government to have a thorough investigation into the matter. Vice President Hao said.

The number of members of the House of Resolutions is 153, and in addition to a president and a vice president, there are also presidents of resolutions in more than 10 fields, all of whom are highly respected.

"But our top priority is to find out the current identity of the ball owl, Vice Dean Hao, can the archives of Sanqing Academy preserve the documents from eighty years ago?" Wu Fan asked.

Vice President Hao looked at Wu Fan with approving eyes, he had already listened to Elder Fu's introduction to Wu Fan, knew his ability, and said: "Commander-in-Chief Pang, Inspector Zhang, if we go to the archives to check the materials openly, we are afraid that we will be startled, and we still have to think of a perfect method." ”

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and Vice President Hao is meticulous. Zhang Dujun bowed slightly.

At the moment, the four of them thought about it, and finally decided to start with the whereabouts of the three young geniuses such as the ball owl, and it was secretly arranged by Vice Dean Hao, and late tonight, Wu Fan and Elder Fu entered the archive room to start investigating.

Elder Fu sent Wu Fan and Zhang Dujun back to the inn to rest, and agreed with Wu Fan on a time to act.

Because of the fact that the Qiming Continent has two suns, one large and one small, it is a little cooler in the middle of the night, and fewer people come out to move, which is not much different from the daytime.

In the inn, Zhang Dujun's entourage was dining in a private room, shouting, while Lao Zheng and others set up two tables in another large private room, and they were also drinking and laughing.

Zhang Dujun went into the private room of his entourage, while Wu Fan entered the private room of Lao Zheng and others, and they each had a social encouragement.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, come on, we have already drunk all the good wine of Sancheng. As soon as Xiang Huarong saw Wu Fan appearing at the door, he immediately came up and grabbed Wu Fan, asked him to sit down beside him, and poured him a large glass of wine.

"Lao Zheng, King Huzhou, Brother Feng, Ah Hao, and Xinhui, you are all very good at drinking, come, fill them with wine. Wu Fan didn't think it was too much, fighting on the front line, his nerves were too tense, and sometimes it was good to relax appropriately.

The hospitality of the inn is very average, but the atmosphere is good, and Wu Fan doesn't care too much.

"Cheers to our Commander-in-Chief Pang's clever calculations and great achievements!" Xiang Huarong raised his glass and said loudly.

When she and Wu Fan clinked glasses, her tone was sinister, and the affection of a pair of wonderful eyes looking at Wu Fan was as thick as honey that could not be dissolved, which made the few people present feel uncomfortable and almost got goosebumps.

Among these small number of people, there are the saints Jian Miaochan and Taiyan, the two of them do not drink a drop of wine, their expressions are cold, they look coldly, and they show disdain for Xiang Huarong from time to time.

"Alas, sect master, you have to drink less, you can't be like some people, crazy and crazy, by drinking a little wine to go crazy!" Jian Miaozen reminded when he saw that Wu Fan had drunk three glasses of wine not long after he arrived.

"Oh, you, you are the holy daughter of the Star Divine Sect, your status is very high, you can even dominate Commander-in-Chief Pang, and no one is allowed to approach, yes or no? It's a pity, no matter what, Commander-in-Chief Pang and I are classmates, and I am his senior sister! This relationship is here, ah, Pang Hai, Commander-in-Chief Pang, do you say? Do you say you like Senior Sister?"

Xiang Huarong obviously drank too much, and was depressed, so he had a little big tongue when he spoke at this time, which seemed to be entangled.

"Presumptuous, in front of this holy woman, you dare to be rude?!"

Jian Miaochan shouted softly, then raised his right hand, snapped, and gave Xiang Huarong a slap.

On Xiang Huarong's beautiful and fair face, a slap print immediately appeared, which gradually changed from bright red to blue and purple.

The accident suddenly changed, and everyone looked at both sides in a daze, at a loss for a while.

Wu Fan originally wanted to stop Jian Miaochan from making a move because he had a wine glass in his hand, but it was too late.

Xiang Huarong sat down on the chair, two crystal tears slid down, and then, tears gushed out, like pouring rain.

"Holy Maiden, why don't you kill me, my life is not much more expensive than an ant, and no one cares about my life or death. Perhaps, the ants are still stealing their lives, because I met Sect Master Pang, I finally have the hope of life, if you want to kill me, I have no complaints. ”

Xiang Huarong sobbed, choked up and said this, and the rest of the people were stunned, Cheng Qiuyun ordered Fox Yue, Lin Youlian and other women, and even sympathized with her.

"You have all been loved by Sect Master Pang, and you live happily, what am I! The senior sister of Lingxiao Academy never imagined that one day, she would be like a dog, wagging her tail and begging for mercy. Holy Maiden, if you don't like me, kill me, and I'll thank you!"

Xiang Huarong continued to speak, with self-deprecation and sadness in his tone, which made Jian Miaochan feel cramped, and cast an innocent glance at Wu Fan, as if to say, this situation has nothing to do with me.

"Huarong, why are you like this, Her Highness the Holy Maiden doesn't mean to look down on you. She just didn't see it, you are wandering because you are in a bad mood, and I will say sorry to you on behalf of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, okay?"

What kind of identity is Taeyan, as soon as the peaceful and gentle words came out, Xiang Huarong immediately stopped sobbing.

Xiang Huarong bowed, saluted Taiyan, and said to Jian Miaozen: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I know that I am wrong. ”

Wu Fan saw the atmosphere on the wine table, which was originally covered with dark clouds, but in a blink of an eye, it was already a clear sky, and he was in a good mood, put down the wine glass, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiang Huarong's little hand and said: "Senior sister, we are in trouble together, we share blessings, I Pang Hai has never looked down on you, and I hope you can relax, ah, laugh!"

Xiang Huarong looked at Wu Fan, broke into a smile, two red clouds appeared on his face, and sat down infinitely shy.

"Come on, come on, toast to our hardships and blessings. Lao Zheng, who was at the next table, got up understandingly, raised his wine glass, and said loudly.

Everyone got up one after another, pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and the atmosphere was cheerful again.

That night, in order to appease Xiang Huarong, Wu Fan sneaked into her guest room. Xiang Huarong fell into Wu Fan's arms because of the grievances he suffered today, crying loudly, pear blossoms bring rain.

Extremely considerate, soft-spoken, the two kissed warmly, lingering affection, and were emotional, so they went to Wushan together, and the clouds and rain.

"Why are you still a virgin?" Wu Fan wondered.

"Do you think that I am a casual person who has long been committed to others?" Xiang Huarong asked rhetorically.

"No, I thought that you, as the senior sister of Lingxiao Academy, had read countless people, and you should have had a boyfriend. Wu Fan looked at the pitiful Xiang Huarong, and he was still unfinished.

"I liked a little junior brother, but unfortunately he has long been missing, alas, there is no fate. Xiang Huarong sighed faintly.

"So you still like sister and brother love!" Wu Fan jumped out of bed and prepared to put on his clothes.

"If you still want to, I don't mind. Xiang Huarong's expression revealed a hint of loss.

"I will not be a burden to you, if one day, you meet your little junior brother, you can completely pursue your happiness. Wu Fan couldn't imagine that Xiang Huarong was still a virgin, and he actually had someone in his heart, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

It's like someone else's home-grown peach, who is thirsty when passing by, and steals one to eat.

Wu Fan couldn't help but think that when he was in the Governor's Palace, he ate a strange peach from Governor Zuo Qiu Yuan, which was delicious and unforgettable.

"Senior sister, I still have things to do, don't think about it, I won't let you down, no matter whether you find your little junior brother in the future, I will always be your strong backing. Wu Fan knew that Xiang Huarong had a sensitive heart, so he said again.

"I love you, don't mention my little junior brother, you have to be careful when you go out. Xiang Huarong got out of bed without an inch of his body, sorted out his makeup for Wu Fan, and reluctantly watched Wu Fan go out before closing the door.

Wu Fan hurriedly came out and walked in the corridor for a while, just about to turn a corner, but was blocked by someone.

"Is it you?" Wu Fan suddenly saw that the person blocking the road turned out to be the saint Jian Miaochan, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yo, what an amorous seed, and I know how to cherish your senior sister!" Jian Miaozen said sneeringly.