The Wu clan is a family where women are inferior to men, and after the golden fan was born, Wu Lan thought that even if the golden fan was alive, it would not pose a threat, because he was a man and could not inherit the inheritance of the witch of the Wu clan. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info plus the support of the huge power of the Jin family behind the golden fan, so Wu Lan let go of the golden fan, but asked him not to deal with the Wu clan for the rest of his life.

And Jin Ling is different, with the orthodox blood of the Wu clan, and the body of a woman, Wu Lan will not let go.

So, Wu Lan cast a secret method on Jin Ling's body, let him fend for himself, and sent someone to secretly observe, if he found that the treasure of the Wu clan was on Jin Ling, he could grab the treasure and then kill him.

Of course, Jin Ling came to a conclusion based on all kinds of things after listening to Jin Fan's account.

In the inn, the two sat facing each other, as if they were talking about something.

After the golden fan finished explaining the affairs of the Wu Clan, his eyes were red, and his delicate voice was resentful: "Wu Lan, this demon woman is really hateful! harmed my relatives, and I can't take revenge for the rest of my life! ”

As he spoke, the soft and boneless hand of the golden fan was raised, but when the hand was in the air, it stopped for a while, as if he was hesitating whether to shoot or not, and in the end, he finally tiptoed down the table in front of him, and then quickly withdrew his hand, as if he had done something bad, or rather, he felt awkward, and his waist twisted.

From this move, it can be seen that the golden fan is really so "angry", but this anger seems to be missing something.

Seeing him like this, Jin Ling felt funny at the same time, frowned, and asked another question: "How did you know about this?" It stands to reason that they wouldn't tell you that. ”

Let Jin Fan know about the Wu Clan, it will inevitably leave a shadow in his heart, it can be said that it is only bad for cultivation and not good, and a genius like Jin Fan, the family must be tightly protected, how can he tell him this? Isn't that an attempt to ruin his future?

"I overheard the uncle of the clan say......" Speaking of this, the golden fan's eyes darkened, and at this moment, he was less delicate and more gloomy.

It seems that open and secret battles within the big family are indispensable!

Looking at Jin Fan's sad and aggrieved appearance, Jin Ling guessed something, sighed in his heart, and said: "I won't interfere in the affairs of your clan, but you don't have to worry about the rest, Wu Lan will be solved by me." ”

If you get the treasure of the Wu clan, you are destined to have a hard battle with Wu Lan, and you can't avoid it if you want to......

"But that demon woman controls the entire witch clan, how can she deal with it with her sister alone?" Jin Fan raised his eyes to look at Jin Ling, his moist eyes were full of worry, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was enduring something.

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly if I'm not sure enough, after all, there is only one human life, isn't it." Directly ignoring Jin Fan's expression, Jin Ling said, glancing at the white and tender face opposite, and continued: "It is very likely that Wu Lan has placed eyeliner next to you, which will inevitably cause trouble, and it is better for us to see each other less before we have enough strength." ”

After listening to the first half of Jin Ling's words, the big stone in Jin Fan's heart fell, and then when he heard the latter paragraph, he nodded, and said in a delicate voice: "Sister is reasonable, in the future, in front of outsiders, we will be strangers." ”

As he spoke, Jin Fan cocked his orchid finger and took out a dark green jade pendant from his arms, pulled the hand that Jin Ling put on the table, put the jade pendant in her palm, and said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can take this thing to the Jin family to find me." ”

Feeling the slight coolness coming from the jade pendant in her palm, Jin Ling hooked her lips and smiled, closed her fingers, and took it away, she did this just to make the golden fan feel at ease, as for whether to go to the Jin family to find the golden fan, it has to be said separately.

Immediately, Jin Ling suddenly thought of what had happened before, and a bad thought came to his mind.

"What are you looking for in Jiaolong Cave?" Jin Ling asked.

"It's nothing, it's just the materials for preparing to make the natal magic weapon." The soft and boneless orchid fingers of the golden fan moved lightly, and the few strands of hair scattered around the ears were lifted to the back of his head, and he said casually.

“……”

Jin Ling was speechless for a moment, in the original book, the natal magic weapon of the golden fan is a bundle of immortal ropes, and the surface of the rope is made of dragon skin.

Seeing that Jin Ling was silent, Jin Fan thought that she was reluctant to give up the dragon, although there was some bad taste in her heart, but she didn't care, pinched her voice and said greasyly: "Since the thing was obtained by my sister in advance, then it belongs to my sister, sister, no, I can find another brother." ”

Hearing this, Jin Ling raised his eyebrows, didn't say much, and directly released the black dragon corpse.

The huge guest room was filled with the corpse of the black dragon, whose skin was charred black, its scales were scattered, and there were many wounds on its body.

Looking at the huge black dragon in front of him, the face of the golden fan, who had always focused on the image, was a little distorted, and it was only after half a ring that he became entangled: "This ...... This...... How did my sister make it like this? ”

It's too tyrannical! This is a seventh-order dragon! The biggest feature of Jiaolong is the skin of Jiaolong, which is extremely stiff and invulnerable, and is an excellent material for making magic weapons. But...... Look at this dragon skin, what has it broken into?!

At this moment, Jin Fan felt like a piece of his flesh had fallen off, and it was extremely painful.

can make a rich kid's flesh hurt like this, Jin Ling felt that he was unprecedented, touched his pretty nose in embarrassment, and said stupidly: "I blew it up with thunder, and it became like this." ”

In fact, Jin Ling is also very helpless, there is no way, who told her to only need tendons and no skin. Besides, it is not easy to kill the black dragon, how can you take care of so much?

"You also used the Thunderbolt!" Unexpectedly, after listening to Jin Ling's words, the golden fan is even more calm, the voice can almost be described as roaring, the thunder is an excellent means to save his life, for low-level monks, a thunder is equivalent to a life, that is, there are only three on him, she is good, she actually wasted the thunder here, should she be said to be stupid, or smart?

Outside the door, Feng Wuchen was doing the work of guarding the door, and as a Yuanying monk, he naturally heard the roar inside.

Feng Wuchen turned his head to look at the closed door behind him, and he was very curious, what made Xiao Fan so out of shape? This is the first time I've seen him like this. Oh, it's funny, his little fan is just different.

Thinking of the previous and the golden fan, the corners of Feng Wuchen's lips hooked up a smile that was both evil and pleasant.

This smile, in the eyes of the people who passed by Feng Wuchen's side, was like an amnesty to the world.

Oops! Who's in there? What a big show! Actually let a Yuan Ying Zhenjun be the gatekeeper!? How can they, the little friars, live? Don't you know how to keep a low profile? Put a big Buddha at this door, they are very stressed!