How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 94 You Can Be!

Gan Rong's face froze, and he swallowed.

Normally, he is the adopted son of the second leader, so there is no need to have any respect for other leaders.

But the Jiulongtou in front of him is different, he is a super strong man who must try his best to win over and is about to stand on the same boat.

All of this has a lot to do with his daughter Dai Min.

He had heard that Jiulongtou loved his daughter as much as his life, so he worked hard for many years to make Dai Min fantasize about him, and he couldn't ask for it.

If it weren't for Dai Min's ear, Jiulongtou's temperament would definitely not participate in such dangerous things even if he had a grudge against Meng.

It's just that this chess master also has reverse scales.

That is to protect the calf and be narrow-minded. He once said openly that if his daughter is let down, he must retaliate with a tooth for a tooth. He almost missed the name of a certain name.

Thinking of this, Gan Rong took a step forward and said:

"Hahahaha Jiulongtou, why did you come here to find me!"

Dai Quan smiled but didn't smile, he was still turning the black chess in his hand, looking at Murong Jingyan who was wearing a strange mask behind Qianrong.

"If I don't come in person, how can I know what you are doing on weekdays?"

Hearing the hostility in Jiulongtou's words, Gan Rong couldn't help laughing.

There is something wrong with Dai Quan, he always suspects that he is just hypocritical towards Dai Min, ah, although he is right to suspect, but I have never had true feelings for anyone!
Dai Quan stepped forward, the chess piece in his hand was his current mood, and now the black chess piece was spinning between his fingers so that he couldn't see clearly, which showed how upset he was.

"Don't be afraid to delay the business, but also come to this private forest for a tryst, Qian Rong"

"Why?"

Gan Rong had an idea, he knew that no matter how he explained Dai Quan, he would feel that he was messing around, unless
Immediately, he clapped his hands and said:
"Uncle Dai, there may be some misunderstanding here, this one is actually a distant cousin I haven't seen for many years."

Without waiting for Jiulong's hair to ask, Gan Rong immediately turned around and gave Murong Jingyan a look:
"Swallow, come say hello."

Hearing this, Murong Jing raised her head, but smiled and did not answer.

Murong Jingyan was still somewhat puzzled, she and Qianrong had only known each other for a day, and it was far from the time to worry about being exposed.

It's okay to explain each other's identities, and the inner disciples of Abandoned Sword Villa are not some shady existences, so it's easy to say.

But after watching it for a while, I found that Qian Rong was very nervous about the appearance of this person, and even lied to remedy it, could it be
Thinking of this, Murong Jingyan said softly:
"Hey, am I?"

"Grandma Murong, please do me a favor because it's urgent." Gan Rong had quietly turned his back, his expression anxious at the moment.

"Let's write off all previous accounts!"

Hearing that Gan Rong is so humble, Murong Jingyan almost couldn't help laughing, and asked again:
"Well, am I really?"

"You can be!!"

Saying so, Gan Rong took out a purple gold token from Quickly's arms and patted it on Murong Jingyan's palm, glanced back from the corner of the eye and said in a hurried tone:

"Showing this token is like my own arrival. Aren't you going to the Holy Ruins soon?"

"Take it and go to Lianchi Tiangong to guarantee your chance!"

"Brother!!!"

After finishing the words, Gan Rong suddenly felt that his waist was hugged, and the long black and beautiful hair flew up, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

"Wooooow, why are you leaving in such a hurry!!!"

Not only Gan Rong, but even Dai Quan who was about to approach was also stunned, because this cold and weak voice was full of tears, without skills and full of emotion.

Gan Rong was dumbfounded, but soon after he realized it, he touched Murong Jingyan's head:

"It's okay, Swallow, brother will come back, ah."

After speaking, he tilted his head to look at Jiulongtou: "My sister is still young, so Uncle Dai laughed."

Dai Quan stood on the spot and frowned, he didn't believe Qian Rong's words at first, but when he saw Murong Jingyan's movements, he was shaken again.

After all, if you have a ghost in your heart, you dare to hug your waist like this under your nose, that would be too bold.

Are they real brothers and sisters?
Gan Rong was about to raise his hand to wipe away his tears, but Murong Jingyan had already let go of his hand, quietly moved sideways a step away, and stretched his hand under the mask to rub it symbolically.

"Brother, don't lie to me."

"No, no, that brother still has something important to do, so let's go first."

"Okay, in the wind and rain, Ziyunchuan is waiting for you."

Looking up at Ziyun River, especially the stream, Gan Rong's heart skipped a beat.

If possible, he would never want to come again for the rest of his life.

He looked back at Dai Quan who was walking in front of him: "Uncle Dai, you saw it too, it was all a misunderstanding."

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute!"

Jiulongtou suddenly raised his hand, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the fishing net kettle on Qianrong's back.

"What are you taking?"

"Amount" was speechless, but he still explained it.

"You said this is some mountain spring water that Tomson entrusted your cousin to fetch, and you plan to make a special trip to bring it back to the league?"

Dai Quan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What kind of mountain spring water can be praised by juniors like you, and besides, it will lose its original flavor soon after being put in this kettle."

"Didn't you...bring something else!?"

After finishing speaking, Dai Quan pointed a finger, and a kettle appeared in his hand, and Murong Jingyan was startled.

Finished!

Judging from Gan Rong's attitude, this guy is very likely to be a saint!
The Secret to Your Own Bathwater
About to be discovered! ! !

"Ah, this uncle."

Murong Jingyan was about to say something, but Dai Quan glanced at her instead.

At this moment, Dai Quan still has doubts in his heart, because the mask of the 'woman' in front of him can't even see through his spiritual sense, it should be some kind of strange spiritual treasure.

Coupled with being blocked by Murong Jingyan, he was even more sure that the contents in the kettle were not simple.

But why does the kid next to him have a calm face and even look forward to it?
"Ha ha."

He unscrewed the cork and took a sniff at the tip of his nose.

Then he frowned slightly.

After putting the kettle to his mouth and taking a sip, Dai Quan suddenly took it away, smashing his mouth as if savoring it carefully, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

Murong Jingyan clenched her fingers on the spot, her heart beating like a drum.

If it was pointed out, it would be an unimaginable embarrassment. I am afraid that compared to Qianrong's predicament, I would have to search for holes all over the place.

And Gan Rong even asked with a smile, "Uncle Dai, how are you?"

"But the best tea soup?"

The Chess Master took a deep breath, took another sip, and sighed:

"The fragrance of flowers is strong, sweet but not greasy, fresh and pleasant to the mouth, like wilderness and mountains."

"really."

"It's the best."

Gan Rong seemed to be waiting for a long time, and immediately cupped his hands and said: "That is excellent, Rong would like to share half of it and give it to Uncle Dai."

Hearing this, Dai Quan's brows gradually relaxed, and he no longer doubted Gan Rong.

"That's fine, but putting this spring water in a pot is a waste of money."

"There are a lot of jade bottles in my flying boat, you can take them and put them in full bloom, half of the agreed ones, one must not be missing."

"It's natural, hahaha."

Seeing how the two of them had rehabilitated, Murong Jingyan finally let go of her fingers, lowered her head and held her forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

what's the situation?
Could it be that there is something supernatural about him, that is a saint!

Actually also.
Dai Quan pinned the half pot of water to his waist, raised his head and said, "Okay, it's time to go back."

Then he glanced at Murong Jingyan who was not far away, and nodded slightly.

There was a sudden thunder in the night sky, before Gan Rong could speak, he turned into a black and white streamer, flashed in the air in the blink of an eye, and fell into the high-altitude Yuzhou warship.

As the dusk fell, Murong Jingyan looked up at the airship under the bright stars, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It really is a saint, what a big momentum."

"When will I become a saint?"

He lowered his head to look at the purple gold token in his hand. This token was small but finely crafted. The word Wu was engraved on the front, and the word Rong was engraved on the back.

"Holy Ruins."

"Lianchi Heavenly Palace."

Holding the token tightly, Murong Jingyan turned and walked towards Ziyun Pavilion with firm and steady steps.

"It's not too late, we must hurry up and break through to the sky."

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Falling Immortal Pond, somewhere in ruins.

A man in a white robe sat upright among them, caressing the raccoon slave in his arms, with a soft voice:
"Don't worry, Bao'er, I'm going back soon"

"If you want to blame it, blame the Shen family for being too domineering."

Hearing this, the raccoon slave in his arms suddenly opened its mouth and yawned, the cat's pupils were cold and heartless.

　Sorry for the late update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)