The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Of course she didn't forget it, but it didn't matter who it was.

In front of the disciples of Qingyang Sect, I have not forgotten, but in front of the Ming family, I have to forget even if I don't forget.

Don't ask, just ask because you are poor, and poor people feel sorry for themselves.

Thanks to Mr. Jin Cheng for the black box. I wonder if I can get anything else out of the Ming family this time.

The expression on Ming Jincheng's face was also very exciting at this time. Since the last time he said goodbye to Moss Peak, he had thought about meeting again, but Ming Fan's various attitudes were not expected like this.

How should I put it, I feel complicated.

"You..." Ming Jincheng said uncertainly.

Ming Fan stretched out his finger: "Support direct payment, storage ring or storage bag?"

Ming Jincheng: "..."

Damn, speechless.

The smile on Ming Jincheng's lips faded a bit, and the pointing fingers from the disciples around him almost made him lose his temper.

He was the head of the Ming family, how could his face be rubbed on the ground like this?

"Ming'er, I know you have resentment in your heart, but you have the blood of the Ming family in your body, and you can't get rid of the family bond in your life."

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows. After just a few words, are you planning to stop pretending?

There was a faint threat in Ming Jin's words, but even if he told Hua, it would be of no use to her.

"Who said I must be of the Ming family's blood? It's not necessarily the case that I'm from the Zhang family, the Wang family, or the Liu family."

Ming Fan tilted his head and smiled carelessly.

"Presumptuous!" Ming Jincheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and suppressed his anger again when he saw the smile on the corner of Mingfan's mouth.

"...Tomorrow, my father is here to take you home.

It must be difficult for you to be alone and wandering outside for so long, as my father knows. "

You know shit, Ming Fan cursed in his heart, but did not refute again.

Watching Ming Jincheng play the deep love between father and daughter with a look of remorse.

Ming Jincheng looked at Ming Fan lovingly, and the distress in his eyes did not seem to be fake. I have to say that this Lao Deng's acting skills are really strong.

"Good boy, you have lost so much weight and the Qingyang Sect is so shabby. I really feel wronged to you."

Ming Fan turned back and glanced at Qingyang Sect.

Yes, after the interior was renovated, Lei Yuansheng said that the plaque on the outside door was written by the previous sect leader, and it was quite commemorative, so he continued to use it.

Therefore, from the outside, it seems that Qingyang Zonghe has not changed from before and is still in tatters.

Ming Fan didn't intend to explain, he just pretended to cry along with Ming Jincheng's words.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting. If he wants to act, she will act with him.

Ming Jincheng's eyes flashed with joy, and he bowed his head to her as a clan leader.

No matter what kind of lonely ghost she is in her heart, she is not at a loss by rekindling friendship with the Ming family.

"But, but on the Qingyang Sect's side..." Ming Fan hesitated to speak.

Ming Jincheng understood and said naturally: "You don't have to worry about this. After you go back, you will have time to edit a letter for your father.

At that time, we will introduce you to Shangzong again.

Tomorrow, you should have a better path to immortality. "

Seeing Ming Fan nodding, Ming Jincheng smiled contemptuously in his heart. He was just a rootless ghost, and his vision was really not high.

"But...is this really good?"

"What's so difficult about this? Qingyang Sect is a ruined sect, and you are the one who has wronged you here."

What he said meant that he really didn't take Qingyang Sect seriously, but Qingyang Sect had been in decline for a long time, and everyone knew that it was at the bottom of several sects.

He just told the truth and didn't feel anything wrong.

But the disciples behind Mingfan couldn't listen anymore.

Although their Qingyang Sect is poor in people and ambition, they will never allow anyone to discredit the sect in front of them.

Ming Jin's belittling attitude completely aroused the anger of the Qingyang Sect disciples.

"Damn, I'm so angry!"

A hot-blooded Qingyang Sect disciple was about to go up to argue. He took two steps and was grabbed by a female cultivator next to him.

"You, what are you doing?"

The female disciple of the Qingyang Sect motioned for him to look at Ming Fan.

Fan's back was turned to them, and he was gesturing with his hands behind his back.

"No, what do you mean?" the male disciple asked blankly.

The female disciple glanced at him and whispered: "You are stupid, Senior Sister Ming told us not to be impulsive."

The male disciple was dubious, but did not act rashly again.

The other disciples also saw Ming Fan's gesture and couldn't help but slowly dispersed.

Their trust in Ming Fan now is no less than their trust in the teaching elders within the sect.

Senior Sister Ming naturally has her reasons for doing this.

Ming Fan felt a sense of relief in his heart, and silently gave the female disciple a thumbs up.

That's indeed what she thought,

Ming Jincheng's purpose of coming this time, she could use her butt to guess the purpose.

It was nothing more than her current reputation and status that made him make plans.

But so what, belated affection is worth less than grass, everyone must know it.

Ming Fan has a secret idea in her mind. She hasn't figured out the secret of the black box yet.

Using it as a storage space will inevitably lead to overutilization of materials.

It's like a long drought brings rain. When you feel sleepy, you come to bed.

Taking this opportunity, she could go back to Ming's house to investigate.

By the way, let's take a look at what other valuable things the Ming family has, and pick them up.

This was not something she took the initiative to provoke. It was obviously him who pushed it into her arms, and it would be rude for her to refuse.

The previous disdain and want of beating on Ming Fan's face instantly disappeared, and he looked at Ming Jincheng with a smile and said.

"Then let's go."

After that, he followed Ming Jincheng and boarded the flying chariot of Qingyu Luanniao.

The two of them had their own thoughts, with harmless smiles on their faces.

The moment he entered, Ming Fan paused and quietly sent a message to Lin Wanshu and the others. Then he stepped onto the chariot with a normal expression and headed towards the Ming family.

He Mu couldn't help but marveled when he looked at the big characters on the communication talisman.

"What's wrong? Junior sister has left the sect again?" Lin Wanshu saw He Mu's expression and walked over and asked.

"Now." He Mu handed him the communication talisman and saw a few words flying on it.

[Children, I’m going to Ming’s house to make a big deal, so don’t think about it. 】

Lin Wanshu laughed and said, "The Ming family will wish for more blessings for themselves."

"What, junior sister is gone?" He Shan waved his folding fan and raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He had just come out of Flowing Fire Peak, and Lei Yuansheng was shouting to find her. Judging from the look on his face, it was not a good thing. It would be better to leave and hide for a while.

Lei Yuansheng was staring at the summons from Si Li, the leader of Wanyao Sect, and fell into deep thought.

Who does this girl belong to, and why is she making nests everywhere?

Wanyao Sect...how can I explain this.

Huang Cancan sighed: "Old Lei, that girl Mingfan must have her own difficulties..."

He said this with a guilty conscience.

"What difficulties?! What difficulties could make her fly to Wanyao Sect?"

He also asked the leader of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect to find him personally. Ancestor, he seems to know now who the person who almost burned down a mountain of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect was.

I don’t dare to think about it, I really don’t dare to think about it. If the Wanyao Sect comes to pursue the case, the entire Qingyang Sect, plus his underpants, may not be able to pay the compensation.

Is it too late to expel her from the sect now? !

...Why don't we just tie him up and send him to the Wan Yao Sect.

Lei Yuansheng silently thought about countermeasures and sighed, why is his life so miserable?

Of course, the Wan Yao Sect did not confuse her into a junior master uncle, and fully explained it to Lei Yuansheng.

Thinking about it, I feel a little embarrassed.

By some mistake, Ming Fan ran away with Ming Jincheng first, which actually allowed her to escape the disaster without her knowing it.