"Ding, the latest quest has been released. ”

"Mission content: Propose to Pan Jianglong, a disciple of the Nine Incense Sect, and get a kiss from the other party, and the number of spectators is not less than five hundred!"

"Do you accept the assignment?"

"Option 1: Accept. Option 2: Accept!"

"It is hereby explained that if you don't receive the task within an hour, you will be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and after three times, the host will be gone!"

"Now the countdown begins!"

After listening to the tasks released by the system, Qin Muchen was a little confused.

Propose?

What kind of broken mission is this?

"System, why is there Pan Jianglong in the content of this task, if I don't come this time, then this mission will not be there. ”

Qin Muchen asked.

The system explained: "The Heavenly Dao mission is a random task, sometimes it will be affected by the environment and characters, and if the host changes places, the mission will also change. ”

I see.

Qin Muchen nodded, he understood.

If it is a female disciple, this task does not seem to be difficult, after all, it is not said that the marriage proposal must be successful. ”

Qin Muchen rubbed his chin and fell into thought.

......

At this moment, the residence of the head of the Nine Incense Sect.

As the head of the house, Wang Zhikun sat on the rattan chair, looking at his son angrily, his expression full of disappointment:

"You, you've disappointed me so much, creating opportunities for you, but you can't grasp them. Just like you, if you are given another hundred years, you won't be able to get the heart of the cloud master!"

Hearing his father's reproach, Wang Fantong muttered in a low voice, but finally didn't dare to speak up.

When he was practicing in Middle-earth, he also hooked up with many female disciples with this face, although he was frustrated in contact with Yun Ruoshui for the first time, he was confident to take her down!

was scolded by his father like this, and he was very unconvinced.

Wang Zhikun snorted coldly: "If you have seven things to do with me, it is estimated that the eldest ladies of several families in the Middle-earth Empire will also win one or two!"

As a result, a few wild girls got along, what a shame!

Your father and I sent you to the Middle-earth Empire, just hoping that you can practice hard again and at the same time, get in touch with some big people, so that my Nine Incense Sect can regain its former glory!

But over the years, you haven't even been in contact with a fart character! Even your strength is worthy of the Dan period, and I am blind that so many resources are wasted on you!

It's really a big rice bucket!!"

The more Wang Zhikun spoke, the more angry he became, he picked up the teacup next to him and smashed it, but was dodged by Wang Fantong.

Wang Fantong also lost his temper: "What qualifications do you have to say about me? You, who are old men, are just eating soft rice!"

"What did you say!?"

Wang Zhikun stood up suddenly, and a strong chill spread around him, causing the air in the room to drop several degrees in an instant.

Seeing that his father was angry, Wang Fantong shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay, my son has just come into contact with Master Yun, so there has to be a process. ”

The beautiful woman on the side said angrily.

The woman looks charming and delicate, and from the outside, she looks like a twenty-eight girl, with a strong style between her eyebrows, which is very feminine.

This woman is Wang Zhikun's wife, named Ke Baixue.

Ke Baixue shook the pu fan lightly and said with a smile: "And what Tong'er said is also right, didn't you become the head of the Nine Fragrance Sect because of me?"

"Can this be the same?"

Wang Zhikun slapped the table, wanting to refute it, but saw his wife glaring at him, and finally sat back in the chair.

But when he saw his son's appearance, he couldn't help but get angry and said: "I'm blind with this good skin, look at your senior brother Pan Jianglong, his ability to hook up with women is a hundred times stronger than yours!"

"Master has won the prize. ”

Pan Jianglong, who was standing at the bottom, arched his hand and smiled, "The disciple has only learned some of the master's skin, and when it comes to love saints, the master is well-deserved." ”

Pan Jianglong is Wang Zhikun's proud disciple, and Wang Zhikun treats him like a godson on weekdays, and he loves him very much.

Hearing the disciple's praise, Wang Zhikun laughed: "Your kid's kung fu is also good, no wonder you can provoke so many female disciples to like it." ”

Ke Baixue next to her glanced sideways, and snorted coldly: "The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked." ”

And Wang Fantong glanced at Pan Jianglong with jealousy.

Regardless of strength, appearance and pickling methods, this guy is more than twice as strong as him, and it feels like he is his father's own son!

"Damn, what's proud, sooner or later it's better than you!"

Wang Fantong said secretly.

Wang Zhikun changed a teacup and asked with a smile: "Jiang Long, you have a lot of ghost ideas, you pay attention to my stunned son, how can I please the head of the cloud." ”

Pan Jianglong thought for a while and said softly: "I haven't been in contact with Master Yun, so I don't know what her personality is or what she likes."

But women are more emotional after all, if you are really not sure what she likes, it is better to create some surprises for her, even if it is cliché. ”

"Oh, how do you create a surprise?" Ke Baixue said curiously.

Pan Jianglong smiled slightly: "Tomorrow's competition is actually a good time to create surprises."

Before the competition, the young master can make some more romantic and dazzling things, such as scattering tens of thousands of flowers in the air, or doing some novel tricks.

Of course, Master Yun is not an ordinary woman after all, and she can't win too much favor just by relying on these.

But leave a deep impression on her, that's enough, there is still a lot of time in the future, the relationship is cultivated step by step, don't rush it. ”

"Cut, I've thought of it a long time ago. Wang Fantong said disdainfully in a low voice.

Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by Wang Zhikun and them.

Wang Zhikun threw another teacup: "You think of a fart! Learn more from your Senior Brother Pan!

Wang Fantong clenched his fists.

Ke Baixue looked at Pan Jianglong with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Jianglong, please help Tong'er arrange it, what should you get tomorrow, you can help figure it out." ”

"Don't worry, Master, Master, I will help the young master. ”

Pan Jianglong nodded and smiled.

"Humph!"

Wang Fantong glared at him, turned around and left very unhappily.

"This stinky boy!"

Wang Zhikun shook his head helplessly, and said to Pan Jianglong, "Okay, you go back first." ”

"Yes. ”

Pan Jianglong saluted respectfully and left the house.

Wang Zhikun sighed, got up and said to his wife: "I'll go to see if the people from Bahumen are here, if you are bored, go outside more." ”

"You go about your business. ”

Ke Baixue waved her jade hand with an indifferent expression.

Looking at his wife's cold expression, Wang Zhikun said apologetically: "This time is indeed a bit busy, wait for two days, I will definitely accompany you well." ”

"Get out, don't disturb my rest!"

Ke Baixue said impatiently.

Wang Zhikun pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but finally smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out of the room.

After a while, a man suddenly walked into the hall.

It turned out to be Pan Jianglong.

"Looking for your master? He's already out. Ke Baixue said lightly.

Pan Jianglong showed a charming smile and arched his hand: "The disciple hasn't been to the master's house for a few days, and I miss it very much these days, I don't know ...... the master."

"Hmph, it's just a broken house, what's there to patronize, your master hasn't entered my house for half a year. ”

"Then the disciple will help the master clean up. ”

"Hehe, little slippery head. ”

Ke Baixue's beautiful eyes glanced at him, revealing a charming style, twisted her waist, got up and said, "Come with me." ”

——

On the other side, Wang Fantong, who was full of unhappiness, walked on the road angrily.

"Damn, isn't it just to stay with my dad and learn a few tricks to pick up girls, what are you proud of, sooner or later I will castrate you!"

was scolding, and suddenly saw Qin Muchen coming from afar.

Recalling that Qin Muchen had ruined his chat with Yun Ruoshui before, Wang Fantong's depressed mood suddenly exploded.

"You, come over to me!"

Wang Fantong pointed at Qin Muchen and shouted angrily.