Chapter 662 Misunderstanding!

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"I can't figure it out, why did you reject the Qinglong Sect?

You should know that Qinglong Sect is a well-known sect in the martial arts world and ranks among the best in strength.”

"Elder Qinglong obviously intends to extend an olive branch. If you enter it, you will definitely have a good future."

Nangong Xiaoxiao secretly pushed Chen Bufan and signaled him not to say much.

How can we recruit others to praise them so well?

Are you seriously ill?

"If you don't want to go, you don't want to go. The reason for rejecting me is that Xiao Fanfan, don't you understand what I want?"

Lin Zhiping said charmingly.

"..." Chen Bufan was sweating coldly.

This...that...

Grass!

"Miss Lin, do you want to join the Double Saint Sect?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao's dark eyes rolled and asked hurriedly.

"Double Saint Gate?

Is Chen Bufan’s sect?"

"yes!"

"good!"

Lin Zhiping agreed immediately, and agreed very readily.

I don’t know whether the Double Saint Gate is strong or weak.

I don’t understand the differentiation of forces in the martial arts world.

I agreed without hesitation.

"Miss Lin, are you serious?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"certainly!"

"That... Lin Zhiping, do you want to think carefully?"

Chen Bufan said.

He really doesn't want Lin Zhiping to come to the Double Saint Sect.

Swear to the sky.

When I was in the city before, did I agree not to bother me?

How did you catch up with the Shangwu Realm?

Chen Bufan seriously suspected that Lin Zhiping came to this place for himself.

As I thought about it, my whole body felt chills and my face looked even worse than eating a ton of shit.

"I usually don't regret it if I decide."

"You really need to think about it."

"No!"

“…”

The two of them were tugging at the limit, and Nangong Xiaoxiao seemed to see the clues, as if she could see the trick.

Is there an ulterior secret between the two?

Could it be...

No?

Impossible?

As I thought, the world was so crazy.

Does Chen Bufan have a heavy taste?

If so, should I stay away from him?

It doesn't matter anything else, it's just goosebumps all over your body.

If you carefully observe Chen Bufan's rejection back and forth, it should not be possible.

There is a good show now.

Lin Zhiping, a modified woman, likes Chen Bufan, tsk.

"Miss Lin, welcome to join the Double Holy Gate."

Nangong Xiaoxiao congratulated.

"Thank you."

"Go away."

Chen Bufan stood up and strode away.

"Let's watch it for a while?

It was not yet dark, and the competition should continue."

Nangong Xiaoxiao asked.

"I won't watch it anymore."

"The Double Saint Gate needs fresh blood and cultivated materials, so we should try our best to win over."

"Will you stay?"

Chen Bufan didn't look back.

"It's not my sect, so I'm too lazy to worry about it."

Nangong Xiaoxiao stamped his heels and went up.

Any sect needs talents with good qualifications.

This cannot be refuted.

Only with a steady stream of manpower can the sect become stronger and stronger.

But Chen Bufan really has no intention today.

Sorry, sorrowful, sorrowful young man.

Back at the inn, Chen Bufan went to his room and closed the door.

As soon as I closed it, someone rang.

"Who?"

"Xiao Fanfan, we just met, aren't we talking and talking together?"

“…”

I thought I was so delicious, and I was still chatting.

"Today's martial arts competition consumes a lot of true energy, and I need to practice to recover."

Chen Bufan found a reason casually.

It's just that I don't want to see you.

"I played three games in total, and I didn't have much effort. I watched the whole process, so don't make excuses."

Chen Bufan hesitated, "Come in."

Need a good chat.

In the future, Lin Zhiping would not make a fuss about pestering himself like a ghost.

It's best to make sense.

It doesn't make sense... try to speak clearly and thoroughly.

At least you can't harass yourself all the time.

If you have something important, let’s talk together.

There is absolutely no problem.

It's all nonsense, let's just tease yourself.
To be continued...