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"She is naturally charming, and her charm is much greater than that of ordinary people."

"Born to be a bony one?"

Shangguan Wanwan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, for example, most people will just appreciate it when they see good-looking people, but it is different when they see natural charm."

"Her physique can seduce the primitive nature in the human body and become a little impulsive."

"Although the relationship may be better, if your own strength is not strong, it is more just trouble."

"And she seems to still have a bloodline that has not yet awakened, and if she awakens, her talent is very strong. The future growth force may not be below me. ”

Van Qiuming shook his head and sighed.

"She doesn't seem to know that, though."

Shangguan Wanwan was a little shocked when she heard what he said, she had never been exposed to these before.

"Then you're not going to help her?"

"Me? Although we know each other and have a good relationship, I may not even be able to protect myself now, and still help her? ”

He is a little helpless, he can't solve his own affairs, and he still has time to take care of others?

"How is it possible, your means are obvious..."

She wanted to speak and stopped, thinking of what Fan Qiuming said last night, and immediately understood.

"Now it's time to find my ten immortal artifacts and other lost holy artifacts first, and when I have the ability to protect myself, if she is willing to accept my help, I don't mind helping her."

Fan Qiuming found that in addition to painting them, the holy weapon in his ring was also missing.

"Hey... Life is impermanent, and the large intestine encompasses the small intestine. Now I can only watch slowly. ”

As he spoke, he put the dish in the freshly boiled water.

"Maybe if I'm lucky, I'll be able to get some chances."

"By the way, help me pass the salt."

Between the words, Fan Qiuming turned back into the family cook, although Fan Qiulin can also cook, but he doesn't have the luxury of letting her cook when he is at home.

"What's going on with your major families? Tell me about it? ”

Fan Qiuming raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked Shangguan Wanwan again.

"Our family?"

"In fact, it is the ancient martial arts family that survived in ancient times, in order to gain a foothold in the current world, they have to do business, and they also want future generations to practice martial arts."

"It's all for their so-called not to lose face in front of other families, and the matter of the god ruins."

"It is said that it is for the sake of the family not to be lonely, and to let the younger generations experience, but in fact, I am afraid that there will be unknown dangers in the ruins, people! The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death. ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the younger generations of our family are not easy, not only to prosper the family, but also to live a good life for themselves."

"Although there are families who support us, in the end they are just puppets in the hands of the elders."

"At their mercy, there is no life of their own."

"Then how do I feel that you are quite free?"

Faced with what Shangguan Wanwan said, Fan Qiuming felt that she said this as if it had nothing to do with her.

"That's because my dad is the patriarch! He asked me to come out this time to keep me away from the family strife. ”

"To be honest, I'd rather be an ordinary person."

"Actually, I'm quite envious of you and Sister Qiulin. Have your own ideas and lives. ”

"So you're a poor man, too?"

Van Qiuming said suddenly, the knife in his hand was still cutting the meat on the cutting board little by little.

"Under the control of the family, at the mercy of the family, and work for the family."

After saying that, the two suddenly looked at each other, but soon separated again.

"Hmm... I didn't have anyone to talk to before, thank you for letting me say it, I feel better. ”

Shangguan Wanwan blushed, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I used to be alone."

He didn't care on the surface, but he made waves inside.

"Shangguan Wanwan really looks like her."

He tilted his head to look at Shangguan Wanwan, and his heart was stinging.

"You... You... Are you looking at me all the time? ”

Shangguan Wanwan watched Fan Qiuming keep staring at her, and the movements in his hands stopped.

"Huh? I'm sorry..."

"It's a bit of a gaffe."

Fan Qiuming quickly came back to his senses and continued to cut the meat, not daring to make contact with her.

"Actually... It's fine, I don't mind. ”

She was a little shy, and she also picked up a cutting board and a kitchen knife and cut the vegetables.

Soon after, the smell of food wafted out of the kitchen, and Van Qiulin came out of the room.

"Huh... It smells so good! ”

She took a deep breath and came to the kitchen to see that the two were very close, and she couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart.

is obviously his brother, but he follows other women, although he is the one who matches the two of them, but he is still a little unhappy.

"Sister Qiu Lin is here? It's time to wash your hands and get ready for dinner. ”

Shangguan Wanwan turned around and saw Fan Qiulin at the door and greeted.

As he spoke, he went out with a plate of food.

And Fan Qiuming just put the fried meat on the plate and began to organize the things in the kitchen.

At the dinner table, Fan Qiuming sat with Shangguan Wanwan, and Fan Qiulin was looking at them opposite.

The fists under the table were clenched tightly, and as soon as the meal was opened, Fan Qiulin gulped down the rice, turning grief and anger into appetite.

Fan Qiuming suddenly remembered that he hadn't fed Mian Xiaomeow cat food yet, so he got up and poured some cat food and dried fish for him first.

After washing his hands, he returned to the table.

After the meal, the two of them naturally washed the dishes, and Fan Qiulin watched TV in the living room.

Because he was running out of clothes to wear, Van Qiuming had to go out to buy them, but this time he didn't bring two of them.

When I came to the mall, I simply bought a few slacks, shirts, etc., and bought some spare clothes to put into the ring.

When Van Tyumen passed by a Lolita clothing store, his eyes were attracted by a skirt.

At that time, he walked in and bought it immediately after looking at the style and quality of the costume.

A set of clothes with stockings and shoes and headdress costs 3998, which is more expensive than all the clothes he bought himself.

It's only one or two hundred pieces to buy yourself...

But he paid anyway.

Then he went around again, and according to Fan Qiulin's figure of keeping up with Guan Wanwan, he bought two skirts with a similar price.

Spending almost 20,000 yuan in one night, Fan Qiuming is still a little distressed.

As soon as he left the mall, Fan Qiulin felt a wave of space, although he was far away from him, he still put all his clothes into the ring and rushed over as quickly as possible.

"In this direction... It is a city park. ”

He was shuttling through the rooftops of the city, and in order not to be discovered, he was extremely fast, and his figure was like a ghost.

Coming to the depths of the park's woods, several figures appeared there, and there was a pale blue round door next to it.

It seems that that's the medium through which they came here, and they're really not from this world.

Van Tyuming saw the familiar face at a glance.

"Bai Qianyu... And so many people! ”

He hid himself and hid in a tree and eavesdropped on them.

"Senior brother, you have to be the master for me! That hateful person, he not only said that I used my fists and legs, but also took away my Qingling Sword. ”

"He is just a beginner in Qi training, and he also said that even if the senior brothers go together, they are not his opponents."

I have to say that her provocative methods are still okay, and she framed him even though she didn't say it.

"Senior sister, don't worry, if we meet him, we will crush him and scatter his ashes, and give you an explanation."

"Yes, it's not good to bully anyone, but to bully our junior sister, that kid is afraid that he is impatient."

One chimed in.

Fan Tyuming on the tree closed his left eye, and when he opened it again, his eyes were filled with golden light.

"Vientiane Hitomi"

He observed that those people were generally fourth-order and fifth-order Qi cultivation, but only one of them.

Name: Bai Shiquan

Gender: Male

Age: twenty-four

Cultivation: Seventh Order of Qi Training

Psychic Ability: None

"Seventh Order Qi Training? It's a bit troublesome to cultivate higher than me. ”

Fan Qiuming couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Okay, stop arguing, don't forget what we're here for."

As soon as Bai Shiquan spoke, the rest of the people instantly fell silent.

"Senior sister, you should also calm down, you said that although that person is hateful, his talent is not bad."

"It would be great if he could be summoned into the sect, but if he couldn't, he had to disappear into this world."

"But, Senior Brother..."

"No, but listen to me now."

Bai Qianyu just wanted to say but was interrupted by Bai Shiquan.

"Also, the one over there, have you had enough eavesdropping?"

As he spoke, he looked at Fan Qiuming.

The rest followed his gaze.

"I'm going? Discovered? ”

Fan Qiuming was shocked.

I saw Bai Shiquan suck up a leaf with his spiritual power and flew directly towards Fan Qiuming.

The latter couldn't dodge and was slashed in the cheek.

"It's so dangerous, the spiritual power is released, and this strength has already surpassed the seventh order of qi refining."

Fan Qiuming said silently, since it has been discovered, there is no point in hiding it.

He jumped off the tree.

"He is worthy of being the senior brother of the sect! Alertness is good. ”

Fan Qiuming said with a smile.

"It's him, senior brother, it's him who bullied me."

Bai Qianyu pointed at him and shouted.

"It turned out to be you..."

Bai Shiquan said coldly.

"You have two choices, first, join our sect and return the things to my junior sister, I can not blame the past."

"Second, die!"

He said the dead word in particular.

But Van Tyuming didn't care at all.

"Really? But I want the third option, which is that you die. ”

"To be honest, I'm curious about your world."

"Arrogance..."

Bai Shiquan didn't talk too much nonsense, raised his sword and rushed towards Fan Qiuming.