After traveling a mile away, Zhuo Fan turned his head to see that no one was following, and then firmly shook Shangguan's light cigarette hand, stammering and comforting: "No... It's all right, they don't seem to doubt us..."
"Yes... But I'm still a little nervous!" She also turned her head and looked behind her, Shangguan Qingyan's complexion was still very stiff, and her face was ugly to death.
Reluctantly rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.
After all, Shangguan Feiyun is also your uncle. What's so scary about him? I am not afraid of an outsider!
However, seeing this girl still had an unforgettable complexion, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shook his head gently, and pulled her into his arms with a hand. The broad shoulders wrapped her whole body and gently touched her. He patted on his back: "Will this be better? We will go back to uncle in a while. You can't see him with such an ugly face, otherwise he won't give you important tasks again!"
In fact, Zhuo Fan was discovered by Shangguan Feixiong because he was afraid that Shangguan's light smoke would show up.
He can pretend to show flaws in front of Baili Jingwei and them, in order to make them believe that he is a flawed spy, because they knew that they were spies, and they would certainly let themselves convey the news, so that he could take the opportunity to bring the two parties together. Get together, the fisherman will profit.
However, if this girl with such a complexion was discovered by Shangguan Feixiong and the others, she would definitely be suspicious. They didn't doubt that you had such a big flaw, and there must be a problem in it.
In this case, something might happen in the middle, and the two men and horses don't know how long and how long they can hit each other hard.
That's right, Zhuo Fan did this not to comfort the girl, but to fill the loopholes in their plan for Baili Jingwei, so that this trick of attracting the emperor into the urn was more perfect, and it was lured by the official people to believe.
He is now a thread, the thread that ties the two fuse lines together, so he will try to eliminate all the factors that might cut the two fuse lines.
Only for your own plan, can be implemented perfectly!
However, how could the little girl know the evil plan in his heart? Suddenly, he was taken into his arms by a strange man, like a child, patted his back lightly, feeling the broad shoulders, the rest of the warmth kept coming, and Shangguan's light smoked cheeks suddenly turned red.
However, she didn't hate this feeling, and even as Zhuo Fan kept tapping her back, her hands slid to Zhuo Fan's broad waist involuntarily, dreamily!
Unable to stop for a moment, Zhuo Fan's body suddenly stiffened, his complexion became a little weird, he patted her hand on the back, and suddenly stopped, slandering in his heart.
This little girl, what is she doing, wanting to take the opportunity to play a hooligan to Laozi? Lao Tzu comforted her, she took advantage of Lao Tzu, and it was obvious that she would avenge her revenge!
Fortunately, the words in his heart were not heard by Shangguan Qingyan, otherwise Shangguan Qingyan would have to spit it out!
Why did I play a hooligan to you? Obviously you did it to my old lady first, okay
Feeling that Zhuo Fan's body suddenly became strange, even stiffer than her, Shangguan groaned a little, and noticed a faint bitter smile. He slowly retracted his hands, and then left happily. Holding Zhuo Fan's arms, he nodded faintly: "Thank you, I am much better now!"
"That's good, I usually coax the little third son like this, it works, ha ha ha..." Can not help but laugh, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, leading her to move forward.
Glancing at him secretly, Shangguan groaned a little, and faintly said: "Just now... I saw that you were calm and composed in front of the three big people, talking and laughing, as if you were of the same level as them, why did you just..."
"Also terrified?"
Shangguan Qingyan did not go on, but Zhuo Fan had already chuckled and said for her: "Hehehe... I just held on, otherwise, once exposed, it doesn't matter if I have a fate, what should I do? Alas? My master once said that everything in this world has its own way of survival. Even a small person has its own way of living. Although I am like an ant, I am not a noble person, but in order to survive, The skin is already thicker than the corner of the city wall, don't believe you touch it?"
With that said, Zhuo Fan deliberately put his face in front of Shangguan Qingyan, but he made her giggle, and pushed his old face away with a grin.
Then, Shangguan Qingyan looked at Zhuo Fan, but he added a lot of affection: "Actually... you are not a small person, after all, you are a rare Eleventh-rank alchemist. If it weren't for this pill king conference, I I don't even know you are so good!"
"What's the use?"
He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "In this world where the strength is respected, no matter how strong alchemy is, it is only an aid to the strong. I am a god-lighting realm cultivator with mediocre aptitude. If it is seen by any strong When I get on, I just call it and go, I'm used to it. It may not be true to say that I am an ordinary ant, but it is not much better than the ant!"
Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's bitter smile, Shangguan lightly smoked his heart, and immediately felt a sense of pity. For some reason, her heart couldn't help beating.
Although the current Zhuo Fan is a weak image, but the temperament of enduring humiliation and resisting destiny can not stop attracting her eyes, and can't move away for a long time!
Unlike their noble children who were born with a golden spoon, Zhuo Fan's bottom-up, perseverance breath made him have a different kind of attraction.
Although Zhuo Fan has been laughing and cursing, sometimes even flattering and extremely humble, but everything is for one purpose, to live with the child.
That's why he was able to look for his own vitality in front of peerless masters like Zhongzhou Nine Sword King, and even more calm than their high-level children.
This spirit of facing difficulties and improving, deeply moved her!
Of course, this is only Shangguan Qingyan's own feelings. In fact, Zhuo Fan is the angel who has fallen from the mortal world, the royal family among the nobles. What kind of masters have never seen before, and would care about these few Guiyuan realm cultivators
There is only one thing, but she is also right, whether it is the past life or the present life. Zhuo Fan climbed from the lowest end to the higher one step by step, so in his bones, there are always seeds of upward struggle buried in his bones.
Especially when he had seen the most high-end Qionglou Yuyu, he had completely despised the worldly fame and fortune. He has only one thing to do, return to the top!
Kuan Kuan moved forward, a man and a woman, two figures, and soon returned to their residence. Looking at the familiar gate, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but startled slightly, feeling a little lost in his heart, why this road has arrived so soon.
She used to go out with Zhuo Fan and his son. She had never felt like this. Time flies so fast that she has no time to spend more time with this person.
However, Zhuo Fan didn't have any thoughts, and he was about to knock on the door. But before he knocked it down, Shangguan's light smoke sounded again: "Wait a minute!"
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but look back, full of doubts.
After thinking about it a little, Shangguan Qingyan finally gritted his teeth and said sincerely: "That... the little third son's mother, is she really alive?"
With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan didn't know what he meant, and he nodded slightly with a slight hesitation.
"So... do you love her?"
Eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan felt a little hazy in his eyes, and then nodded deeply.
Gently bit his lip, Shangguan Qingyan stopped talking, and ran to the door, knocking on the door.
Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know why, what on earth did this girl ask these two questions to do? However, Shangguan Qingyan stopped looking at him or talking, just lowered his head.
Soon, the door squeaked open, and Gu Santong opened the door boredly, glanced at them, and said helplessly: "Why did you guys come back? That shit man has already come back!"
"Hey hey... Tell me about your cousin, he will be your cousin in the future, and your father will be brothers, so you can no longer slander your elders!"
Seeing the ancient three links, Shangguan Qingyan seemed to have forgotten all his worries, picked up this pink doll, and kissed fiercely: "Come on, little third son, let auntie kiss him, hehe!"
Then, she put down the ancient tee again and ran into the backyard seemingly happily.
Unexpectedly, Gu Santong looked at Zhuo Fan with a confused expression, and said strangely: "Daddy, what's the matter with aunt, she?"
"how could I know?"
Reluctantly rolled his eyes, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, but soon he was taken aback and looked at Gu Santong with a strange expression: "Little Sanzi, what did you call her just now?"
Uh!
Can't help but stagnate, the ancient three links blushed, and muttered: "Auntie!"
"Huh, brat, it's serious to act!" He patted his little head lightly, and Zhuo Fan walked in with a smile, but he didn't notice the slightly serious look in Gu Santong's eyes.
When he came to the hall, Zhuo Fan looked around, but it was empty. No one was here, and he couldn't help but be stunned. What happened? The Shangguan family was afraid that they would be stabbed in the nest after failure.
But before his thoughts were unraveled, a clap of applause immediately rang from all directions. Shangguan Feixiong, the head of the Shangguan family, took the lead and came to Zhuo Fan. There were three elders behind him, and it was those three who were no doubt enshrined. .
The other Shangguan masters, hundreds of them, all looked at him with joy, their palms were red, but they were still patting without stopping.
The confusion in his eyes was even worse, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile, and said in embarrassment: "Uncle, this is..."
"Don't say anything, we all know!"
With a gentle wave of his hand, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You are so powerful that you have won the trust of Shangguan Feiyun and Baili Jingwei. We already know everything about being regarded as a guest. Yifan, you really are. I didn't disappoint the old man, and I successfully blended into Feiyun Palace. Moreover, your kid hid deep enough, and turned out to be an eleventh-rank alchemist. If I knew this, I would send you alone, hahaha..."
Hammering Zhuo Fan's chest fiercely, Shangguan Feixiong was so relieved, patted his shoulder, excited: "Yifan, you are now the hero of our entire Shangguan family!"