There is a saying that people who understand you don't need you to explain, and people who don't understand you can't explain it a thousand times.

Tang Fan does not have the great wisdom of the past and the present, but he still knows these truths more or less, and he also understands that it is better to keep some speculation and mystery without explanation, once explained, it is likely to fall into the notoriety of a womanizer and a pervert who wants to cover up.

Retracting his gaze, he reluctantly looked away from the middle of Qin Bingxin's towering chest, Tang Fan pondered how to get his hands on that thing.

The way he thought about it was further misunderstood.

That's right, Qin Bingxin is very beautiful, so beautiful that people dare not blaspheme and linger, even for a person like Mr. Fu, who has paid attention to self-cultivation and surname cultivation for more than 20 years, every time he sees Qin Bingxin, he has a sense of amazement.

However, Tang Fan was not confused by her beauty, the reason why he almost drooled and stared at the middle of Qin Bingxin's chest was because Qin Bingxin was wearing a necklace, and the pendant fell right in the middle of the towering chest.

The pendant of the necklace is diamond-shaped, with a hollow and gold-inlaid edge, and a faint black in the middle, mysterious and deep like a black crystal dug deep underground, and also exudes a faint and pure power fluctuation.

Yes, this thing is a magic stone fragment.

A fragment of a magic stone with less than half of the energy left raised Tang Fan's level from level 5 to level 7, so how many levels can a fragment of a magic stone with full energy make Tang Fan go to?

Level 8, Level 9? Or level 10?

For no reason, his heart was hot, and Tang Fan's eyes burst into blazing light again, falling on the middle of Qin Bingxin's towering chest again.

The feeling of being kneaded by the invisible palm appeared again, and the shame and anger in Qin Bingxin's heart that had not completely retreated were like a rising tide, and a touch of crimson unconsciously appeared on her crystal white cheeks, like pure red injected into an ice sculpture, and there was an extra kind of bewildering charm in the cold and holiness.

Backhand, taking arrows, drawing bows, the three actions are done in one go, between the lightning and flint, and they have not even been aimed, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times, and an arrow is shot.

The arrow broke through the air, spanning dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and shot towards Tang Fan's eyes.

Although this arrow did not carry the power of ice, it was still extremely sharp, once it was shot, Tang Fan's eyes would definitely be scrapped, and even directly pierced through his head.

The sharp roar spread, the sharp breath locked, Tang Fan was startled, only to see a touch of extreme edge quickly amplified in his eyes, and shot out with lightning speed.

One step to the side, the extremely strong wind suddenly swept past his ears, Tang Fan only felt a tingling pain in his ears, which was blown by the strong wind raised by the arrows, and a small wound was opened.

The arrow shot out of the distance before it could not fall, Tang Fan was afraid, almost, almost, his eyes were about to be abolished, suddenly, a burst of anger rose in his heart, Tang Fan was about to release the skeleton fighter, but when he saw Qin Bingxin's embarrassed and crimson face, he remembered that he had been staring at other people's chests.

Originally, staring at a beautiful woman was not very polite, let alone staring at other people's important points, which made people angry, and there was nothing to say.

It's just that this beauty is really direct and merciless.

Thinking like this, Tang Fan's anger gradually subsided, and he returned to the calm of the ancient well, the change of this aura instantly surprised others, and suddenly there were some doubts, the person who looked like a filthy pervert just now was really the person in front of him?

Seeing Tang Fan avoid her arrow, Qin Bingxin was a little surprised and a little unwilling at the same time, but Tang Fan recovered to a face as indifferent as water, she didn't make another move, just glanced at Tang Fan hatefully, and a little curious gaze fell on the skeleton warrior on the side.

Well, Tang Fan suddenly found that his attractiveness was not as good as a few skeleton warriors with only bones left.

"Mr. Fu, this is the master you admire." President Teng Guhe walked up, although he was unhappy in his heart, he was still smiling, and he was able to become a leader for a while, but he was not a straw bale.

"Tang Xiaoyou's strength, everyone has seen it, he can drive four white bone skeletons to fight, each of them has the strength of a vice minister or above, and even one of them can be comparable to a minister." Mr. Fu said with a smile.

"Tang Xiaoyou, this is Teng Guhe, the president of the Salvation Association, this is Lu Lin, the vice president, this is Qin Bingxin, the vice president, and this is ......" Mr. Fu looked at Tang Fan and introduced them one by one, but Tang Fan could obviously hear that the closeness in Mr. Fu's tone had weakened a lot, perhaps because of his actions just now.

However, hearing that Qin Bingxin was still one of the two vice presidents, Tang Fan was still surprised, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

Mr. Fu introduced them one by one, and some of these people would nod to Tang Fan and express their greetings, but some of them swept away with disdain and expressed contempt.

For those who express greetings, Tang Fan will also smile and nod in response, and for those who express disdain, Tang Fan will directly ignore them.

To put it mildly, even if Tang Fan has a possessive heart for Qin Bingxin, he can do their.

Teng Guhe is also a magic warrior, level 6, and Lu Lin is also a level 6 magic warrior, according to the division, he should belong to the ministerial level.

At this time, Ma Yuan was standing behind and looking at Tang Fan from a distance, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I think that with Tang Xiaoyou's strength, he is enough to serve as vice president." Finally, Mr. Fu said.

As soon as he said this, many people sneered, Teng Guhe and Lu Lin frowned undetectably, but Qin Bingxin looked as if he hadn't heard it, and his face was as cold as ever.

Tang Fan was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that Mr. Fu hadn't given up this kind of solicitation, and when he was about to answer, suddenly, his eyebrows jumped wildly, and the spiritual sea was like a storm that destroyed the world, Tang Fan only felt dizzy and a feeling of explosion.

Thundered...... At the same time, the heavy lead-gray clouds that seemed to have covered the sky since ancient times were suddenly torn apart by a bewitching red thunderbolt.

With a tear, the bewitching red thunder slashed at the speed of light like the sharpest long knife in the world, instantly tearing apart the lead cloud that covered the sky, revealing a strange blood red.

Then, countless fine and bewitching thunderbolts appeared from the void one by one, wandering in the blood red, like countless blood-colored dragons, with the terrifying will to destroy the heavens and the earth.

A violent whistling sound, a wind, as if appearing from the void, shook in all directions, blowing heavy and stagnant lead clouds slowly moving, like the roar of the sea, the tide is innumerably surging, the sea is crossing, destroying the world (to be continued)