Plane quest reward system

Chapter 459 I can't explain it clearly

Lingsu gritted her teeth for a while, endured it, and knew that this was not a place to make a move, nor was it a good time to make a move.

However, what Han Yuan said next made her completely furious, "Hey, brother Tan is back, how does this girl taste? When will you let me taste it?"

Tan Yuzhen's face turned blue immediately, Nima, what did this bastard say, isn't this adding fuel to the fire?
Lingsu was so angry that her delicate body trembled, she glared at Tan Yuzhen angrily, and with a move, holding the sword in her hand, she glared at Han Yuan angrily, "Teacher Deng, take your life!"

With a bang, Han Yuan seemed to be taken aback, resisted hurriedly, and rushed out of the VIP room.

"Brother Tan, tell your girl to stop, we have agreed, what's going on with you?" Han Yuan yelled at Tan Yuzhen while resisting.

Tan Yuzhen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but after all he was afraid of Han Yuan's strength, so he clenched his fist and finally let go.

"I don't care!" Turned around and left.

Nima, what kind of thing is this? Which force sent this bastard to make trouble?

Lingsu's action immediately attracted the attention of the major forces in the VIP area, and they were all surprised. What's going on? Why did Lingsu Saintess of Tianfang Pavilion do it here?
Could it be that he has a deep hatred with the other party, so he resolutely made a move regardless of Ziguang Auction?
"Stop!" A deep shout came, and an old man clapped his palms to separate Ling Su from Han Yuan.

The old man's face was so ugly that he ignored the rules of the Ziguang Auction and started his hands in the VIP area. This is a provocation.

"You two, should you give me an explanation?"

Han Yuan called Qu and said, "This Daoist brother came just in time, you judge me, this crazy woman, she did it to me without saying a word, she is too deceiving."

Lingsu gritted her teeth, "Deng Tuzi, you were the one who deceived me first!"

The faces of the surrounding audience became weird, and they glanced at Han Yuan, muttering in their hearts, could it be that this man is so awesome, what did he do to the saint of Tianfang Pavilion?
Otherwise, why did Lingsu Saintess scold him as a "disciple"?

"Don't talk nonsense, he fucked you, I haven't done it yet, don't blame me!" Han Yuan said with an innocent face, pointing to Tan Yuzhen who was beside him.

Tan Yuzhen was also shot while lying down, a mouthful of old blood almost spewed out, Nima, can you not drag me into it?

The onlookers immediately looked at Tan Yuzhen, many of them showed envy, and guessed in their hearts what happened between Han Yuan, Lingsu and Tan Yuzhen.

Some pictures that are not suitable for children, one woman and two men, suddenly appeared in these people's minds, and they shivered, Nima, it's so passionate!

The gaze towards Lingsu has also become weird, especially the gaze towards Tan Yuzhen, which is almost undisguisedly envious.

Didn't Han Yuan say just now that this bastard is on the hook, but Han Yuan hasn't yet? Could it be that the Holy Maiden of Lingsu misunderstood the person who fell on her and found the wrong partner?

Damn, you awesome buddy, you dare to provoke even the crazy woman in Tianfang Pavilion!
Lingsu Saintess was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Didn't Han Yuan's words cause others to misunderstand?
Looking at it again, the expressions of those bastards onlookers really misunderstood.

Her delicate body trembled with anger, her chest heaved violently, and finally she glared at Tan Yuzhen angrily, "You are dead, talk!"

Tan Yuzhen was about to cry, Nima, a lunatic, a lunatic woman, she was out of luck this time.

"Cough, brother Han, don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything, and the saint Lingsu and I are innocent." Tan Yuzhen said seriously.

Han Yuan gave him a contemptuous look, "Your clothes are messy and you're not fully dressed. Brother Tan, please pay attention to your image next time when you're lying!"

"Me!" Tan Yuzhen couldn't speak clearly this time.

All the onlookers looked at him contemptuously, Nima, his clothes were in a mess, as if he had put them on in a hurry, nothing happened yet, are you lying to a ghost?
Tan Yuzhen was so depressed, he looked at Han Yuan with resentment on his face, what kind of grudge do I have with you, to torment myself like this?
"Holy Maiden Lingsu, you can explain it to me!" Tan Yuzhen said depressedly.

Lingsu's face was ugly, so I couldn't explain it clearly, everyone misunderstood, maybe it spread, what happened to me, a saint, with XX?

"He, he was beaten up by me, that's why his clothes look messy, don't get me wrong!" Lingsu could only tell the truth.

The surrounding audience looked stunned, but they became more and more convinced that something happened between the Lingsu saint and the other party.

Nima, it was caused by a fight, what about cheating ghosts?
The fight may have been a fight, but it was probably on the bed...

"Listen to me, he and I are really innocent, don't be deceived by this shameless person." Lingsu Saintess was anxious.

Tan Yuzhen sighed, it's all at this point, how can he explain it clearly, he grabbed the Holy Maiden Lingsu and said, "Excuse me!"

He hid in the VIP room, lest Han Yuan do something more embarrassing for him after a while.

Han Yuan felt a little regretful when he saw Tan Yuzhen dragging Lingsu Saintess into the VIP room, and was planning to black out again just now.

The old man from the Purple Light Auction twitched the muscles on his face, Nima, what is this called?
He didn't pursue it any further. After all, she was the saint of Tianfang Pavilion, and this one in front of him was obviously not a simple person.

It's troublesome for those women in Tianfang Pavilion to go crazy, so it's better not to get involved in this matter.

The representatives of the major powers onlookers, seeing that the protagonists were hiding, returned to the VIP room one after another, but I believe that soon after, what happened to the saintess of Tianfang Pavilion and so-and-so will be reported with embellishment.

A fat man moved a few steps, and approached Han Yuan obsequiously, "This Taoist brother invited me, and my younger brother wants to ask, is there really a story about that Lingsu saint?"

Han Yuan glanced at the fat man, and said inscrutablely: "Well, it's hard to say, you know, this is related to the reputation of the saintess of Tianfang Pavilion..."

The fat man flipped his hand, and stuffed a circular magic weapon into Han Yuan's hand, "Brother Dao, look at it?"

This fat man is very interesting, although Han Yuan didn't think much of the magic weapon, he held the magic weapon in his hand, pretended to lower his voice and said, "Let me tell you, the saint of Lingsu is at least D+ or above!"

The fat man didn't understand what it meant, "Brother Dao, what does this D+ mean?"

Han Yuan put his hand on his chest, "Understood?"

Fatty seemed to understand, but nodded his head and said, "I understand a little bit!"

"It's good that you know, don't talk nonsense." Han Yuan said seriously.

The fat man nodded, turned back to his VIP room, and muttered, "D plus? What do you mean? D plus, D plus... dripping wax? Damn it!"

Han Yuan was walking into the VIP room. Hearing the fat man's muttering, he staggered and nearly fell over. Nima, this fat man's thoughts are too dirty. If there are any rumors, it has absolutely nothing to do with him!
(End of this chapter)