I don’t know if it is because of her strong cultivation or because she practices special skills.

Even though Tang Fan used his purple eyes to see through, he still felt a layer of misty mist across her face, as if it was real or illusory.

This is the face of a middle-aged woman. Her eyes are cold and ruthless, giving people a sense of weathering and frost. It seems that there are many stories hidden.

However, her skin was as pink and delicate as a girl, especially her pair of peach blossom eyes, which were extremely charming.

When Tang Fan was about to continue to use the obstacle clearance eye and wanted to see her more carefully, she seemed to be aware of it.

"Are you still not convinced?"

She frowned, and the pink silk thread rushed straight into Tang Fan's eyes.

"Senior Sakura, show mercy!"

Aiko Mitsui shouted in a hurry.

"break!"

Tang Fan raised his hand to block his eyes and secretly displayed his obstacle clearance eye.

Two purple rays of light shot out from Tang Fan's eyes, but because of the existence of his palm, it looked like it was emitted from his palm.

"Bang!"

Because the pink silk thread is also composed of fog, the two fogs collided and fused together, making a burst explosion and dissipated in the fog.

Tang Fan groaned and took several steps back.

Although the other party finally gained his skills, if he hadn't used the wiping-clearing eye, he would have been injured.

"Something capable..."

Under the pink robe, the middle-aged woman spoke slightly.

"Who are you?"

Tang Fan acted like he was facing a great enemy and drew out the three-combined sword.

"Young man, if I wanted to kill you, you would be a dead soul!"

The middle-aged woman's voice was proud and she clearly didn't look down on Tang Fan.

"you're right……"

Tang Fan sighed helplessly, put away the three-combination sword, turned around and said, "Since you don't kill me, then... goodbye!"

"stop!"

The middle-aged woman transformed into a pink fragrance, passed over Tang Fan's head and finally fell in front of him, like a pink wall.

This person's magic is weird, and like hers, he always feels illusory.

Tang Fan said angrily: "You are a human or a ghost!"

"I haven't let you go yet!"

"If you don't kill you, it will naturally have other uses!"

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she looked at Aiko Mitsui behind her.

"Dang Zhuo!"

Mitsui Aizi ran to Tang Fan.

Monica wanted to come too, but the middle-aged woman pointed her finger and she fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? She is innocent!"

"Some things are not something she can know."

The middle-aged woman flew up, waved her arms, and Monica's body also flew up, and she took her to the distance.

"Monica..."

Tang Fan looked a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Senior Sakura won't kill her."

Aiko Mitsui walked up to Tang Fan and said.

Tang Fan looked at her coldly and said in extreme disgust: "I am already homeless, what else do you want to do?"

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to the southwest to grab Bing'er's body back!"

Aiko Mitsui shook her head and advised: "You should know that this is not a smart approach. The other party took her body away in order to make you fall into the trap!"

"I can't care about that much anymore. Bing'er is my favorite woman!"

"We depend on each other for life. She died. What's the point of living!"

Tang Fan seemed to have lost his fighting spirit and slowly walked towards the direction of the sea.

"If you die like this, it will be meaningless!"

"If Bing'er was alive, she wouldn't want you to do this!"

"Don't you want to kill all your enemies?"

"Kill them all?"

"hehe……"

Tang Fan smiled and shook his head, looked at Aiko Mitsui speechlessly, and said, "Miss Mitsui, do you know how many forces I offended in the southwest?"

"I can help you!"

"Just you? Oh, by the way, you mean the master who is not a human, a ghost or a ghost just now? But this is still not enough!"

"You Sang Ju people will never learn how to hide the Chinese! Not to mention those hidden masters of the sect, even in the southwest, there are many masters who have never been born for many years!"

"Is that true?"

Aiko Mitsui smiled slightly and her expression became arrogant.

"Tang Zhuo, you are right. You Chinese really like to hide it. But do you know how deep the Mitsui family is to hide it?"

"As long as you do what I say, I can not only help you kill all your enemies, but also make you the most powerful person in China and the noble king!"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Fan laughed loudly and sat on the beach, not caring that the surging cold tide had wet his body.

"Aiko Mitsui, what are you going to say, you girl!"

"I know you don't believe it, but I will prove it with my strength!"

"I also know that you want to say that this is Donghai and this is Huaxia, but the control of this place by my Mitsui family is not something you can imagine!"

"I just knew that your Mitsui family has done a lot of bad things with the reputation of investment!"

Tang Fan was full of anger and vented all his anger on Mitsui's Aiko.

"Young man, I advise you to be kind!"

Behind him, another gust of fragrance came, and even the sea in front of Tang Fan was reflected in pink.

"Where did you take Monica?"

Tang Fan asked.

"You are arrogant and infatuated. No wonder you were selected by Miss Mitsui."

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, waved her long arms, and her pink robe suddenly rolled up, as if she could be infinitely lengthened, surrounding Tang Fan in the middle.

There was pink mist everywhere around Tang Fan, and a pale face emerged from it, like a grimace, as if it could swallow Tang Fan.

"But you shouldn't be so rude!"

The grimace slowly opened and became the embodiment of a middle-aged woman.

"I'm asking you, where is Monica?"

Tang Fan asked stubbornly without any fear.

"You're really not afraid of death?"

The grimace sounded curious.

"What are you afraid of death!"

"Very good, I like your personality very much. I can assure you that Miss Mitsui's words are true, and she will definitely do what she says!"

"Where is Monica?"

Tang Fan is like a phonograph.

"Do you like that foreign woman?"

Aiko Mitsui asked curiously.

"I just don't want to hurt innocent people."
To be continued...