"Is it a mistake?" a Tianjiao rubbed his eyes.


    "The goddess in my mind is beaten again by people''s ears? I want to kill Lin fan!" a hero roared.


    Of course, some people''s eyes stayed on Lin Fan''s palm that kept rising and patted hard. They always felt that the taste of patting the goddess must not be too beautiful. They wanted to tell Lin fan that you should stop for a while and I''ll have a try.


    However, this is only the words that dare to hide in your heart. If you dare to say it, you will definitely be blasted by qingluan.


    "Madder, I told you. Listen to me. You have to live and die. Now? Haven''t you been taken down by the young master?"


    Lin Fan stifles qingluan, mainly because she struggles a little hard.


    "Lin fan, I''ll give you another second to let go of me, or you will never die in this life." qingluan said coldly. After all, she was not an ordinary woman and quickly balanced her mood.


    Lin Fanjian smiled: "I took them all down. How dare you be so arrogant?" then he slapped again mercilessly.


    Then he felt his heart rippling. He had to say that qingluan had a really good figure and full hand feeling.


    Qingluan, who had already balanced her mood, suddenly blushed, and then Tieqing, because she found a big hand doing mischief!


    "My God, let me die. I''m blaspheming my goddess!"


    "I can''t bear it. I feel that the place is full of elasticity. Lin Fan seems to be experiencing it carefully. His eyes are narrowed and his mouth is smiling."


    Many people whispered, and the scene was very powerful.


    Qingluan has always been high above the holy land, overlooking the same generation of the holy land, and was regarded as a goddess by thousands of disciples. But now the mysterious goddess veil has been roughly pulled off by Lin fan. It turns out that the goddess also has joys, sorrows and joys.


    Li Guang and others looked strange. Lin Fanguo really didn''t play cards according to the routine, and even won the only candidate for xueyufeng head openly?


    Of course, they also know that Lin fan will not have a love between men and women for this woman, but only ridicule under the temporary anger or agitation.


    "What a style! What a style!" the snow beauty was angry. Her disciples were treated as frivolous by a man?


    "Lin fan, enough is enough." Yao Lao also sent a voice to remind him.


    Lin Fan frowned and knew that he had gone too far today. Only because all his wishes today were hidden and too happy for a moment, so he was so happy.


    "I''ll let you go now. Don''t fight with me again. I''ll go to xueyufeng later and have an explanation with you, okay?" he bowed his head and asked.


    Qingluan doesn''t speak, fight?


    Are you humiliated again?


    "If you don''t speak, I''ll take it as your promise. Wait for me after returning to xueyufeng. I''ll come soon." Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.


    But his words made everyone look strange. What is this? There is a feeling of flirting.


    It''s like two little lovers dating. It''s too easy to fantasize.


    "Hum, you''d better come to my xueyufeng and give me an explanation, otherwise..." snow beauty Leng hum, then rolled her sleeves and swept qingluan across the air onto the auspicious cloud, which disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.


    When Lin Fan ran his hands, he felt as if there was still a fragrance left. The taste at that moment was too ecstatic, but soon he cut everything off. It was only natural and unrestrained for a while, but he would not do things against his heart.


    The old drug said ruthlessly, "you boy have caused great trouble."


    He really wants to twist Lin Fan''s ears. Hasn''t this boy heard of the curse of beauty?


    There are countless women like qingluan, among whom there are several holy sons. It is said that even Qinglin once expressed admiration for her in public; In the pursuit of the son level, another person is the most persistent.


    And this son is known as a thousand hands among the holy sons, and the background is the thickest among the holy sons!


    Lin Fan took a look at Yao Lao: "great disaster?"


    Then he sneered, "is it bigger than Qinglin''s showdown?"


    Old Yao''s face is complicated. The boy may really be afraid of biting when there are more lice, but he still reminds carefully: "the first legitimate grandson of array pattern Feng Feng, the king of thousands of hands, Li Xun, the most persistent suitor of qingluan. It is said that array pattern Feng Feng went to Xueyu Feng to ask for a marriage in person."


    Lin Fan was slightly surprised, but asked as if nothing had happened: "Oh? Should he not be better than Qinglin?"


    The old medicine hated iron but not steel: "it''s a big difference. Do you really think that the demons in Qinglin and other demons can be compared by ordinary people?"


    Lin Fan said, "then it''s all right. Don''t say I''m not interested in qingluan at all. Even if it''s interesting, it''s none of his business. Dare to provoke me and suppress it all."


    Of course, their communication is limited to sound transmission and can''t be heard by others.


    "Hey..."


    Yao Fengfeng sighed. Lin fan can cause too much trouble. How can Yao know what he can know?


    It''s difficult to do this. In fact, the reason why shangyaofeng takes care of Lin fan so much is also from his inspiration. Now he is thinking whether Lin Fan''s own value is directly proportional to Yaofeng''s pay.


    After all, the boy''s ability to cause trouble is too rebellious. I don''t know how many buttocks he will wipe for him in the future.


    But in the end, he decided to do anything to keep Lin fan.


    "If he really likes that girl, I can''t say that Yao Feng will fight with array pattern peak..." Yao Feng''s eyes flashed.


    A high-level like him has a hunch that the holy land will change greatly in recent years. If you want to keep the inheritance of each peak, maybe you can only unite or strengthen yourself. It''s also a good thing if you can pull Xueyu peak together before the change comes!


    Lin Fan smiled and talked with Li Guang and other gods. He told Li Guang and others that he had won great fortune, which could make each of them better than one.


    Li Guang and others were so happy that they knew that they would not be bad if Lin Fan said they had great fortune.


    "Madder, it''s for this ghost that she got into trouble with the qingluan nanizi." Lin Fan was dissatisfied, and his mind was full of resentment.


    Li Guang said angrily, "you''re cheap and good!"


    "Do you know that many demons can''t get close to qingluan for three feet, and you not only saw her flawless jade body, but also photographed her beautiful buttocks. Do you know that many demons Tianjiao would rather lose their life for a hundred years in exchange for everything you encounter."


    Lin Fan said indifferently, "it''s just a woman. Are you interested in her?"


    Li Guang was silent: "nothing."


    Lin Fan frowns and hears the loss mixed in Li Guang''s words. He is not talking now.


    The crowd dispersed. When each teenager left, he would look at Lin Fan with complex eyes, especially those who regarded qingluan as a goddess. They really wanted to rush up and fight with Lin fan, but they knew it was humiliating themselves and were unwilling to go at last.


    "Now go to xueyufeng, there must be an explanation." Lin Fan laments, what''s this? Haosheng''s fortune left to Li Guang and others should be divided. It''s too unwilling.