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After listening for a while, Qian Feng rubbed his chin with his fingers, and murmured: "Since ancient times, civilian women have been robbed, but this robbing of civilian men... is really the first time I have heard of it! That Huagu King is really unlucky." Damn, my younger sister is a nymphomaniac, and my elder brother has a broken sleeve, none of them are normal."

He was talking to himself, without noticing Qi Lan's darkening face beside him.

"Qi Rong, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly seeing Qi Rong's furrowed brows, Qian Feng's heart tightened slightly, with this expression again, why her eyes are always filled with sadness from time to time?

Qilan sneered: "Unfortunately, she is the unlucky one you mentioned."

Qian Feng said in shock: "You are a flower..."

Stopped by Qi Rong's eyes, Qian Feng swallowed the rest of his exclamation. These days in the drunken world, he also had a little understanding of the general situation of the world. Of course, it was definitely not him who took the initiative, it was the people in the building He accidentally overheard the fireworker talking.Qinyao's Flower Valley King is the only female Fanwang in all the territories of Saimu. At that time, he thought it was quite novel, so he accidentally wrote it down, but he didn't want to be with him all the way for days. It turned out to be this legendary protagonist. It's not quite like the rumors!

It's really hard to imagine how such a thin shoulder provoked Qin Yao's vast world, and suddenly wanted to hug her.

Do as soon as you think of it, Qian Feng has always been a man of action, he stretched out his hands to hug Qi Rong, Qi Lan, who had been paying attention to him, realized that something was wrong, and immediately squeezed into the middle of the two of them, and was instantly hugged by Qian Feng full of.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the corners of Qi Rong's mouth twitched, she simply turned her head away, and looked out of the window, seeing nothing.

A magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, Qian Feng was startled, and almost slapped it with his palm.

"What are you doing?" Qian Feng pushed Qi Lan away, and patted the sleeve of Qi Lan who had hugged him just now, with unabashed disgust.

Qi Lan didn't take it seriously, stretched out her hand to touch his face, and then said with a half-smile: "A man and a woman can't kiss each other."

Qian Feng curled her lips, "The young man with the broken sleeve is talking about you, right? I think it's justified whether men and women give or take kisses."

Qi Lan raised her eyebrows and said: "What's so good about Wenxiang nephrite, but you don't know that gentle knives cut people's lives with knives. In the future, you will gradually experience the fun of this peach."

Big eyes flickered, recalling the touch just now, Qian Feng thought for a moment before seriously answering: "I think it's more comfortable for a woman to hug her."

Qi Lan's black line, looking at Qian Feng's rosy mouth, felt itchy in his heart, it seems that his seduction is still not in place these days!Although he also wants to use some tough methods, but the value of force is there!He didn't want to be sent flying by Qian Feng's palm instead of taking advantage of it like last time.

"Let's go!" Qi Rong said lightly, then got up and walked out.Seeing her tired face, Qian Feng no longer wanted to quarrel with Qi Lan, so he hurriedly got up and followed. Qi Lan raised his hand and dropped some broken silver, and then left.

As soon as he walked out of the tea shop, he saw a person walking towards him.But seeing this person with starry eyes and white beard, he was wearing a gray gold cassock, and he walked in a leisurely manner, but there was a hidden tendency of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Qian Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked up to him.

"Uncle Monk, why are you here?" There was obvious surprise in the tone.Hearing this strange name, the two siblings who were left behind by him staggered at the same time.

Looking at the immature face in front of him, Cuo Zhenyang was also stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned around Qian Feng's face, and he understood.He only nodded slightly, and said: "It turned out to be Qian Feng's little benefactor. I wandered past here, is Ku Rong okay?"

Qian Feng scratched her head, her small nose wrinkled, "She's been elusive all day long, and I haven't seen her for a long time."

Cuo Zhenyang didn't care too much. When he saw the two people behind Qian Feng, he frowned imperceptibly, and then looked at Qian Feng again, "Is the little benefactor interested in traveling with me?"

Unexpectedly, he would issue such an invitation, Qian Feng was taken aback, then turned to look at Qi Lan and Qi Rong behind him, wondering: "I promised to go with him."

"You have to think about it, if you go on, you will encounter the greatest disaster in your life."

"I……"

As soon as Qian Feng uttered a word, he was interrupted by Qi Lan who came forward: "Master, don't scare me here, Qian Feng is my man, where is he going, how can I let others talk about it!"

Cuo Zhenyang glanced at him indifferently, then put his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor is too obsessed, and will eventually hurt others and himself. If you try to let go, you will see a brighter future if you take a step back."

Qilan sneered: "Hmph, I don't understand what the master means!"

Cuo Zhenyang shook his head and sighed softly, then glanced at Qi Rong who had been standing still all the time, did not say anything, but asked Qian Feng again: "Little benefactor, have you really decided?"

Qian Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded firmly: "Well, it's decided."

"Then I won't say any more, I hope the little benefactor will take care of himself." After finishing speaking, Cuo Zhenyang slightly nodded at Qi Rong and his sister, and was about to walk away.

"Uncle Monk..." Qian Feng called out reluctantly.

Cuo Zhenyang didn't stop, and continued to walk forward. After a long time, a sigh came from a distance: "Little benefactor, there will be no future."

Qi Rong frowned and stared at Cuo Zhenyang, who was hiding in the tea shop, and asked hesitantly after a long time: "Is this person the head of the ancient Buddhist sect—Cuo Zhenyang?"

Qi Lan's expression changed slightly when he heard the words Cuo Zhenyang.This human being is so deep that he can be called a living Buddha.This is a character who can make the whole world tremble with a single sentence.

Qian Feng scratched his head: "I don't know either, but I met him a few times when I followed Hongyuan to the head of the sect, and the head of the sect always called him a monk, but I seem to have heard them talk about the ancient Buddhist sect..."

"The head? Where did you come from?" Qi Lan couldn't help being curious about Qian Feng's identity. There are not many people who are lucky enough to know Cuo Zhenyang, let alone his friend, Qian Feng's The head is definitely not a simple character.This can also be seen from Qian Feng's superb martial arts.

Qian Feng blinked, shook his head and said, "I can't say that."

"Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it anymore!" Qi Lan flicked his sleeves and got into the carriage first.

Qi Rong glanced at Qian Feng, but in the end she still didn't say anything, and sat in front silently to drive the car.