Chapter 116: Boudoir Talk
Chen Yifan, who was originally just amazed by the woman's beauty, didn't take it to heart after a faint glance, and at this moment, hearing that the woman actually knew him, Chen Yifan looked over with some surprise.
"You, you are Ye ......"
Speaking of this, Chen Yifan seemed to realize something, quickly stood outside the door and looked nervously, and then hurriedly closed the door of the store.
"Why are you here?" asked Chen Yifan a little nervously.
Seeing Chen Yifan's appearance, the woman in black couldn't help laughing.
"Miss, do you know?" the middle-aged man asked as he looked at the woman in black with some confusion.
"Well, it's an old acquaintance, and this person even saved my life."
As she spoke, the woman in black reached out and took off her veil, revealing a smiling face that was full of national beauty.
Seeing the moment the woman took off the veil, Chen Yifan sighed.
"It's really a life where you don't meet, Fairy Ye don't come to harm's way"
"Hehe, listening to what Chen Gongzi meant, why don't you seem to want to see me?"
This woman is none other than the Wan Miao Sect Ye Xian who had a brief contact in the valley.
"Miss, it turns out that you and this Chen Daoyou are old acquaintances, so I won't bother you" As he spoke, the man surnamed Fang turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, Uncle Fang, let's go up, after all, there is still business in this store."
After speaking, Ye Xian didn't wait for Chen Yifan's reaction, and walked up the stairs with a graceful figure.
Seeing Ye Xian dragging his long skirt up the stairs, Chen Yifan secretly smiled bitterly, then arched his hand at the man surnamed Fang, and followed with a step.
"Miss, this is the first time I've taken a man back to the room, shouldn't I ......" Uncle Fang shook his head with a smile.
In the room, Chen Yifan smelled the refreshing sandalwood, and looked at Ye Xian in front of him with some restlessness.
Looking at Chen Yifan, who seemed to have something to say to himself, Ye Xian handed over the teacup without a trace, and then tasted it alone.
Looking at Ye Xian, who was sitting there drinking tea with a peaceful face, Chen Yifan couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "Ye ......"
"It's really good tea, sure enough, this taste is different, why does Chen Daoyou think that the tea I have here is not suitable for your Taoist disciple's appetite?"
Listening to Ye Xian's words with a gun, Chen Yifan said anxiously: "Ye Daoyou, why did you come here, this place is very close to the Swordsman Sect......!
Looking at Chen Yifan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, a different look flashed in Ye Xianmei's eyes.
"What's the matter, what if it's close to the Swordsman Sect, and who says I can't come?" Ye Xian looked at Chen Yifan with some amusement and said.
"But, alas, Ye Daoyou, you better leave as soon as possible"
"Chen Daoyou, you're a little uninteresting, although we belong to the two realms of righteousness and demons, anyway, we have a little friendship, I just came to your territory not long ago, you want me to go, you are too not enough friends, right?"
Hearing Ye Xian say this, Chen Yifan sighed.
"Ye Daoyou, I don't mean anything else when I say this, it's also for your good, besides, besides, I'm no longer a disciple of Taoism."
Speaking of Taoism, Chen Yifan's expression was dark.
"Aren't you a disciple of Taoism?Why Chen Daoyou, what mistake did you make?" Ye Xian asked with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Ye Daoyou, don't ask knowingly, I don't believe that with your identity, you won't know"
"Cut, I just don't know, besides, why should I know your news, I don't care if you live or die," Ye Xian pouted and said.
"Ye Daoyou, I'm done, I'm leaving"
Chen Yifan stood up suddenly, bowed his head to Ye Xian and turned around to walk out.
"Hey, people were deliberately angry with you just now, are you a big man angry" Ye Xian said with some embarrassment, "It's not easy for the two of us to meet again, you don't say anything and leave in a hurry?"
Chen Yifan, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Ye Xian.
"You, what are you doing with other people's eyes like this" Ye Xian's face was slightly ruddy.
Alas, a long sigh came out of Chen Yifan's mouth, turned around and sat back in the distance again.
"Hehe, is this right" Ye Xian saw Chen Yifan sitting back in the distance, and said with a smile on his face, "Hey, why are you carrying a knife on your back, isn't your weapon a black long sword?"
"Okay, you just say a few words, really" Chen Yifan said with a frown.
"What are you doing, I don't owe you any money, as for talking to me with a gloomy face?"
"Okay, okay, forget me wrong," Chen Yifan looked at Ye Xian, who was a little angry, and said helplessly.
"You haven't said why you're carrying a knife on your back."
"I picked up this knife from the person who wanted to kill me, I got it here to dispose of it, this time you are satisfied"
"What do you mean I'm satisfied, Chen Yifan, if you don't want to talk to me, you can leave quickly, as if I Ye Xian begged you! Don't let you, a righteous disciple, get stained with the filth of me, a witch!"
Looking at Ye Xian, whose face was a little cold, Chen Yifan smiled bitterly: "Ye Daoyou, why do you say that, I didn't say I didn't want to talk to you, look at you, as for being angry with me?"
"Huh!"
"Ye Daoyou, am I wrong?"
"No way!"
"Ye Daoyou, don't be angry, you know I can't speak, so don't worry about me"
"Humph!"
Looking at Ye Xian, who was still a little angry, Chen Yifan's face was full of helplessness.
For a moment, the whole room fell into an awkward atmosphere.
Stupid, you won't say a few more words if I'm angry!
After a long time, Ye Xian took the lead in breaking the deadlock.
"Hey, how did you get here?"
"It's okay, I don't have a place to go for a while after leaving the sect, so I temporarily live in an old uncle's house and help out there."
"You're fighting in a mortal's house?" Ye Xian asked with some surprise.
"Yes, what's wrong, no?" Chen Yifan said suspiciously.
"Haha, haha, you are an immortal cultivator helping out in other people's homes, if people know your identity, they must not be scared to death"
Looking at Ye Xian, who was trembling with smiling flowers, Chen Yifan said helplessly: "They already know"
"Got it? What is their reaction? Are they offering you like a god?"
After seeing Chen Yifan nodding, Ye Xian laughed heartlessly again, and didn't stop until he burst into tears.
"Is it so funny" Chen Yifan pouted.
"What do you say?" Ye Xian wiped his tears, "Take it"
"What?"
"Of course it's a knife, don't you want to sell it, it's stupid" Ye Xian couldn't help but glance at Chen Yifan.
"Oh, it's a little heavy, you take it" Chen Yifan untied the knife and handed it over.
"Huang Xuan Jingtie?" Ye Xian glanced at him with some surprise, "Where did you pick it up, it's good luck?"
"Didn't I tell you that someone wanted to kill me, but in the end, I didn't succeed, but I gave my life," Chen Yifan said a little speechlessly.
"Oh, okay, I want this knife" Ye Xian put the knife on the table, "You can make a price"
"Do you want it?" Chen Yifan asked with some curiosity.
"Well, I want it"
"Forget it, I'll give it to you"
"Yo, you're making a fortune, you can even give me such a valuable thing" Ye Xian looked at Chen Yifan with some surprise.
"What kind of fortune, I picked up this knife and two water-repellent beads, oh, by the way, there is also a relatively good-looking secular jade pendant, this jade pendant you or, I also gave it to you"
Saying that, Chen Yifan took the water-avoiding beads and jade pendants to the table.