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Chapter 1322 Nangong Yuanluo(1/2)

With Ye Mei's words, all the women's eyes looked at her, and the contradiction immediately changed.

Even Mo Yan and Xiao Xuexin behind were stunned.

However, Mo Yan quickly reacted and smiled.

"ah!"

Tang Fan screamed in the bathroom, knocked open the door and broke out.

"What do you have? How long has it been since I touched you? Who do you have it with?"

Tang Fan rushed to Ye Mei in anger. This girl belonged to her!

"Hate, what did you say, really!"

Ye Mei looked shy and raised her little hand and patted Tang Fan on the shoulder.

"You didn't say..."

Tang Fan was a little confused.

Ye Mei became even more shy and pouted: "Don't talk nonsense, don't let people misunderstand!"

Ye Mei glared at Tang Fan again, then said, "I mean, Feng Runming's Immortal Sutra, I'm already angry!"

"gas?"

"Look..."

Ye Mei spread her palms and spiritual energy gushed out, forming a small pink spot of light in the palm of her palm.

"This is……"

Tang Fan's mind moved, and the moment the pink light spot appeared, he felt the dragon blood in his body boiling for a moment.

Although it was just a moment, it resonated with him.

All the women gathered around and stared blankly at the pink dots of light.

"So that's what it is..."

Mo Yan and Bai Jingyi were thinking, and they were also very familiar with the pink light spot because they had the aura of Tang Fan on it.

Tang Fan forced out a trace of blood, like a blood sword, shooting into the pink spot of light.

The light spot immediately dissipated, like a piece of pink mist. However, it soon began to shrink again, wrapping Tang Fan's blood and energy, gradually digesting and integrating into one...

"My bloodline is very strong, and I was just wrapped in the Feng Runming Immortal Sutra. Therefore, when the two of them merge, my sword will not pierce the scabbard and will be able to conceive normally..."

Tang Fan murmured to himself, as if he had realized the function of this sutra.

Because Tang Fan and Ye Mei practiced the Thinking Heart Sutra together, her practice of Feng Runming's Immortal Sutra naturally walked in front of Mo Yan and Bai Jingyi.

Although they didn't know how to think about the existence of the Heart Sutra, they saw that Ye Mei and Tang Fan's bloodlines were more integrated, and they guessed that there must be something tricky, which made their eyes look at Tang Fan gradually become unkind.

Fortunately, the other women didn’t know the existence of Feng Runming’s Immortal Sutra. After learning that Ye Mei was not pregnant with Tang Fan’s child, she was not as nervous as before.

"You...you didn't make it clear just now!"

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was deliberately forcing herself out.

Ye Mei didn't say anything, but her purpose had already been achieved. Instead, she stepped back and pushed Mo Yan in front, and smiled and said, "It's your turn!"

"You won't hide?"

Mo Yan asked staring at Tang Fan's eyes.

"I……"

Tang Fan smiled awkwardly.

"They come from all over the world to help you. You are... rude! It's also... hurtful!"

Mo Yan spoke coldly and showed the momentum of the big room.

"Yes, you're right, it's all my fault."

"They have all paid a lot for you, you shouldn't hide!"

Tang Fan gritted his teeth and then made a move that no one expected.

He walked up to the few people, reached out his hand, and regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he held the other party and said in a very official way: "Hello, hello..."

Hello, hello...

Tang Fan shook hands with everyone and said the same thing.

Several women looked surprised. Do you think you will meet with foreign guests? It’s so formal!

Tang Fan said hello in turn, coughed dryly, and said, "This, if you don't come, I will go to find yours, that... I will pass on your set of skills first, and go back and practice well!"

Before a few people could speak, he made gestures and passed the Feng Runming Immortal Sutra to them, and then each of them gave a drop of his own blood.

This magical operation made all the people who were unknown.

"This technique is good for you and for me, and in short, it is good for everyone!"

Tang Fan seemed to be making a summary speech, and then looked up at Hong Xinzi inadvertently.

Hong Xinzi saw the meaning of asking for help from Tang Fan's eyes.

He immediately understood, with a smirk on his lips, and stepped forward and said, "Shaozu, I have some things to discuss with you, look..."

"Then...well, you tell me."

Tang Fan kept squeezing Hong Xinzi's eyes.

Hong Xinzi said seriously: "Shaozu, this matter is a secret of the sect, so we'd better tell it privately."

"That's how..."

Tang Fan seemed a little embarrassed, and helplessly spread his hands to the women beside him and said, "You have heard it too. I want to deal with some important matters first. You have a good rest first and wait until I come back."

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he took a step and wanted to escape.

"Tang Fan!"

Mo Yan stopped Tang Fan, but this time he did not call him a nickname, and the problem was a bit serious.

"That, thank you for your hard work to help me settle them!"

Tang Fan stepped forward and hugged Mo Yan. In front of everyone, he pecked her on the face.

"Bo..."

When Tang Fan looked up again, there was a strawberry print on Mo Yan's face...

"you……"

Mo Yan was so embarrassed that this bastard really wanted to be one after another.

"A harmonious society, get along well, build unity, and plan the future together!"

Tang Fan took a step under his feet, and his figure was like a ghost, sliding past every woman.

"Bobo..."

“Ahhhh…”

Screaming everywhere, when Tang Fan stopped, there was a strawberry mark on each woman's face.

"Let's go!"

Tang Fan licked his lips, held his head up and walked past them with a cool look, flying towards the distance, and getting faster and faster.

"Shaozu, please wait, I can't catch up!"

Hong Xinzi followed closely behind, and he suppressed his smile, so his stomach hurt.

Zhou Jie and others couldn't help laughing. The fate of his young master is so enviable!

"Running so fast!"

Mo Yan turned her head and looked at the women around her, and she was also a little embarrassed.

Does this kid still ask himself to treat him?

But if you don’t treat yourself, who can treat you?

"Hey, he will let you unite..."

Ye Mei smiled and gently pushed Mo Yan.

Bai Jingyi also smiled and said, "Yes, he also said he was planning a future together. I don't know what our future is, so he was so tired of it?"

"You guys, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Yan quickly grabbed the two of them and said angrily: "Stop saying sarcastic words to me, help me settle the sisters!"

"Come on, my sister has something to say, let's get to know each other..."

Bai Jingyi stepped forward and looked at each other.

"Hey, I don't know when he will come back!"
To be continued...
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