Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly: "...I see...Maybe we still underestimated this madman from the Feng family..."

Meng Chanjuan said solemnly: "Master, Chanjuan knows that you are amazingly talented and beautiful, and you are the best in the world, but don't underestimate Fengchen. You have dealt with him and know that he is not an idiot in terms of military strategy. He was ranked second only to Fengchen in the past." you."

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and nodded seriously, but suddenly showed an inexplicable smile: "So the Feng family is so... very good..."

Meng Chanjuan didn't understand for a moment: "Master, you..."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. If you invite me here tonight, it's not just for a dance."

Mengchanjuan smiled, blinked her big eyes, and said, "What if I say this is the main purpose?"

Jiang Fan couldn't feel it at all: "Then let's talk about the secondary purpose."

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, then giggled: "Master, you are really... well, let's talk about the secondary purpose. Should the Earthly Yin Spiritual Treasure be handed over to me?"

Jiang Fan touched his neck and took off the collar: "This is the Earth's Yin Ice Essence. It has miraculous effects on Feng Chen, but... we have to use it before he completes his seven transformations, otherwise... the effect will be limited."

Meng Chanjuan looked at the necklace that was shining like a silver snake, "This is the most precious treasure of the Huangquan Sect, and the young master is ruthless enough to steal someone else's house-protecting treasure."

Jiang Fan smiled: "It went very well. I don't know why, but there is no one guarding the Huangquan Sect's lair. I find it a bit incredible. This treasure has been refined. Unless it is activated with a formation, it will not cause harm to you."

Meng Chanjuan took it and played with it in her hands: "So, that formation is actually on the soft gold silk armor?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "In order not to be discovered by Feng Chen, that formation took great pains. It will never be activated if it does not encounter the Earthly Yin Ice Marrow."

Meng Chanjuan chuckled softly: "It's really deliberate, Fengchen... I can't say I met you at the wrong time."

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Who allowed me to be surrounded by goblins? This is called being near black and black."

"You are Mo!" Meng Chanjuan said to him unceremoniously.

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but sneer.

Suddenly he remembered something: "Why are you so anxious to get this thing all of a sudden?"

Meng Chanjuan's face had a hint of sarcasm: "Six-change breakthrough, maybe Fengchen will try seven-change at some point, so you must be prepared first."

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment and looked at her: "Isn't that right... The sixth transformation is still far away from the seventh transformation. You are a bit too hasty."

Meng Chanjuan sighed: "I can't hide anything from you. Yes, Fengchen is close to thirty years old. According to the rules of the Feng family, he must leave an heir, otherwise his authority will be restricted..."

Jiang Fan suddenly looked cold: "So, this damn pervert wants to attack you?"

Meng Chanjuan held her chin and looked at him: "Well, well..."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Why...do I think you are not that worried?"

Meng Chanjuan showed a playful smile: "What do you think?"

Jiang Fan was stunned, suddenly realizing something.

"That's right!" Meng Chanjuan clapped her hands: "Master, you guessed it right, you won't... tolerate someone trying to steal your woman..."

"Ah...ah...?" Jiang Fan was confused: "My...woman?"

Meng Chanjuan giggled: "Tonight, you can't leave Mingyue Tower. In the eyes of the world, Chanjuan has a guest..."

Jiang Fan immediately got up and looked around. With his skill in formations, of course he noticed it. The next moment his face turned gloomy: "I was careless..."

Meng Chanjuan laughed so hard: "If you can make the young master feel defeated, Chanjuan will also be very happy."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Aren't you driving Fengchen crazy?"

Meng Chanjuan giggled: "Ji Le and the Feng family are at war, why do you still care about him? Otherwise, he is also a madman."

Jiang Fan sat down helplessly and looked at Meng Chanjuan awkwardly: "I said... there is no other meaning to that... I just want to ask, since you are not a virgin, does it have any influence on him?"

Meng Chanjuan uttered an ouch, and her whole body almost collapsed in his arms. Jiang Fan quickly pushed her away: "That's not what you meant, I was just thinking..."

Meng Chanjuan smiled: "I know, the young master wants to ask if Fengchen is still interested in me if I lose my virginity. I can tell you that he needs my Xuanyin body to neutralize his cultivation. This aspect will definitely be greatly compromised, but..."

She sneered: "It has nothing to do with carrying on the family line."

Jiang Fan understood, so Fengchen would still want Meng Chanjuan, but he would definitely explode with thunderous fury.

"...You are obviously trying to break up with the Feng family..."

Meng Chanjuan said calmly: "I am also twenty-five years old. I don't want to live up to my youth. I want to push some things to happen in advance, maybe..." She stared at Jiang Fan: "Exit early."

At this point, Jiang Fan didn't understand that Meng Chanjuan had had enough of this quagmire. She finally couldn't help but take the initiative to push forward something, and she obviously fell into the trap.

"Don't worry..." Meng Chanjuan's eyes were blurred, as if she was mumbling: "Young Master, come to my place, no one will break in... Tonight is destined to be yours and mine..."

Jiang Fan sighed softly and looked at the full moon: "What a beautiful moonlight, let's... just sit there until dawn..."

"...until dawn?" Meng Chanjuan seemed stunned for a moment: "Are you so brave?"

Jiang Fan was stunned, and the next moment:...

——

Facts have proved that Mr. Jiang is only worthy of talking about words literally.

We sat until the sky was slightly bright.

When he woke up, he found Meng Chanjuan curled up in his arms, with the six furry white fox tails covering both of them.

This thing was warm and real, and Mr. Jiang couldn't help but pinch it curiously. As a result, Meng Chanjuan made a soft and crisp sound and woke up.

"Mr. you are naughty."

Mr. Jiang was embarrassed: "I just think it's a bit realistic."

Meng Chanjuan snorted and got into his arms: "You can pinch a beautiful woman instead of a fox tail. There is no future..."

Mr. Jiang: ...

In order to ease the embarrassment and save his hands, Mr. Jiang coughed: "I suddenly remembered a story just now..."

Meng Chanjuan raised her head, her eyes hazy: "The story you told must be very good."

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Legend has it that there is a white fox who has practiced for thousands of years..."

His voice was soft and soothing, and he told the story.

In the morning light, Meng Chanjuan nestled in his arms, listening intently, and finally burst into tears.

Jiang Fan sighed softly, and finally embraced this peerless family member with both hands.

After a long time, Meng Chanjuan slowly stood up, with tears still wet, but with a bright smile.

"Young Master... I also want to dance for you again..."

The morning light was intoxicating, and a ray of gold came from the horizon, making the dancing elf sparkle with diamond-like crystal light.

In her light dance, Jiang Fan hummed a song in a daze.

"Can I dance for you again? I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago..."