"Well, Sister Yazi is right, I don't mind. It's actually a good thing. If you want to marry a saint, then you are the son-in-law of the Monk clan. Meng Bumi will definitely pass on the position of patriarch to you. How great is that!" Li Yingjiao also started to cheer.

Damn, you don’t mind, I mind! Jiang Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly after a moment of depression and resentment. Li Yingjiao looked at Jiang Fan’s cramped expression and pursed her lips, but Wu Yazi suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing at?" Jiang Fan asked in confusion.

"Sister Yingjiao, do you know what I think of? I wonder what it would be like for Brother Jiang Fan to be with such a huge saint? Will the fat saint turn over and flatten Brother Jiang Fan, who is as thin as a monkey, be like a thin monkey!" Wu Yazi said with a wicked smile.

Li Yingjiao was stunned and then laughed out loud. Jiang Fan was speechless and even more chilled. Damn, Sister Yazi is so evil, you can think of this!

Jiang Fan was about to say something, but the talisman car slowed down, and Najia Tu Zi said, "Master, mistress, you are here. The saint is getting on the car. Captain Ma is here!"

"Can Envoy Mon be in the car?" Captain Ma called as he approached.

"Here, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Fan had to lift the curtain of the car.

"Hello envoy Monte, the saint asked you to get into her car, I have something to say!" Captain Ma said respectfully.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. He got out of the car and got into the Saint's car. He looked at her only in the car, and his beautiful big eyes were staring at him with hot eyes.

"Uh, Saint, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time. You slept well and ate well. Do you miss me?" Jiang Fan didn't care, and sat down and laughed politely.

"I didn't expect you to come back so quickly. I'm very good. I miss you. I dreamed of you last night!" The saint answered seriously.

"Ah, I dreamed of me!" Jiang Fan was shocked and depressed, a little uncomfortable, and even more scared. Damn, don't you really fall in love with me?

"Why, don't you want me to dream of you?" The saint smiled, staring at Jiang Fan with even more passionate eyes.

Jiang Fan regretted it. He shouldn't get in the car anymore. The saint wouldn't have sent a spring! He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What, saint, why did you come to this old town of Kua Lao?"

"It's nothing. My mother's ancestral hall is here. I'll worship it!" The saint was stunned and a little unhappy, but replied.

"Oh, that's it, by the way, the three major forces are not doing well in the Mengcheng area, right?" Jiang Fan nodded and asked casually.

"I just received the news that you have made trouble with Lanyun Palace and Xutian Palace. By the way, Xiao Qianqian is missing and Xu Jing is captured by the Qinglong clan. This time it was a big fuss, it is really inspiring!" When the saint mentioned the serious matter, the saint suddenly said excitedly.

"On the day you left, the three major forces progressed several times faster than usual. Yesterday, the Qinglong tribe around the Mengcheng area was destroyed by more than 20 city lords' mansions in one breath. More than 10 cities were involved in the territory of the Xuwuji Talisman God Lord, but it did not affect the place!" The saint said with a depressed look on his face.

"My father and I are very worried. At this speed, the entire deserted mountains and wilderness in Mengcheng area will be searched in four or five days. We have been hoping that you will implement the plan quickly, which will make me sleep poorly. I always dream of you causing damage!" Then the saint said anxiously.

"Until the situation changed an hour ago, the three major forces suddenly transferred nearly one-third of the people away. It was quite strange at first, and I quickly got the news that it turned out that you had already taken action. The pressure here was reduced a lot and it was effective!" Then the saint became relieved and said happily.

"By the way, is Xiao Qianqian's disappearance related to you? Have you arrested her?" The saint suddenly asked expectantly.

"Well, I caught me!" Jiang Fan nodded.

"Yes, it's great. You can do a good job and send a message. You can threaten them and further reduce the pressure in the Mengcheng area!" The saint was overjoyed and hurriedly suggested.

"Uh, let's talk about this, by the way, you only received news of something happening to Lanyun Palace and Xutian Palace?" Jiang Fan said in a perfunctory and somewhat surprised.

"Yes, what's wrong?" The saint was stunned and suddenly felt a little confused. He hurriedly said, "Have you done other things? I'm a bit slow to get the news. Generally, major events will take at least an hour to receive them!"

"Oh, that's it. It seems that your external information work is still lagging behind, and it's nothing. I captured Diman City, and all the casinos in Diman City were destroyed!" Jiang Fan was relieved and revealed.

"Captained Diman City? It's impossible. Diman City. I know that the casino in the Fu Shen Realm is very famous. It is the hinterland of the power of the Sikong Fu Shen Lord. It seems that Diman City has an army of 60,000 defenses!" The saint was shocked and said with great doubt.

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, but curled his lips and refused to answer. The saint saw Jiang Fan's disdainful expression and immediately believed it a little. He took a slight brain teaser and tentatively said: "Don't you have only a few hundred people in the Qinglong clan? You won't say that you have captured Diman City by relying on a few hundred people and destroyed all the casinos!"

The saint was so excited that she got up and sat next to Jiang Fan, almost touching him, which made Jiang Fan frown and very unhappy. She got up and sat opposite her to get a distance, while answering lightly: "You'd better wait for the information. I guess you'll know the situation soon!"

Jiang Fan's actions immediately made the excited saint feel as if a basin of cold water was poured on. He looked at Jiang Fan blankly, and the enthusiasm he had just passed was gone. Realizing that Jiang Fan was disgusting her, he couldn't help but start to get angry in his heart.

"What do you mean? Why are you going there? You just hate me so much?" The saint suddenly asked coldly after a silence.

Damn, the saint is really ignorant. Do you still have to ask this question? Don’t you hate you, do you still like you? Jiang Fan is speechless, of course it’s hard to say it out.

"I don't hate you. I won't hate you. The weather is a bit hot. If you stick too close, it is not conducive to heat dissipation. It's better to keep a little distance cooler!" Jiang Fan saw anger in the saint's eyes, and hurriedly said perfunctorily.

The weather is hot? Nonsense, Mengcheng area is cool all year round! The saint understands that Jiang Fan is talking nonsense, and snors heavily and stops talking. Although there are many things to say, it is no longer possible to say at this moment. People hate her, so how can they say it?

The carriage became quiet, the talisman car was walking, and the speed was not moving, and Jiang Fan did not look at the Saint. His eyes looked outside through the car window. The Saint didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked at Jiang Fan and the floor from time to time.

"Have you touched my stuff?" suddenly asked the saint.

Jiang Fan was stunned and his heart was broken. It seemed that the matter had been revealed. He hurriedly pretended to be confused and said with a confused look on his face: "Touch your thing? What do you mean? I don't understand!"

"Really, I ask you, before you left, the talisman beast car overturned. Have you taken my talisman bag?" The saint's eyes became angry and asked in a serious voice.

"The talisman car has overturned? Well, that's the case. I'll take your talisman bag? What do you mean? How can you slander me like this? Do you think I am? You are so angry!" Jiang Fan immediately pretended to be angry and excited, and this could not be admitted.

"Is that right? You don't need to make a quibble. You took it away and returned it to me later. You should admit it. Let me tell you that the talisman bag contains your breath and the evidence is conclusive!" The saint was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a firm accusation.

"Don't the outside world say that men are upright? Do you dare not behave like them? Are you still a man? Can you admit that I can still eat them? Don't let me look down on you!" Then the saint said excitedly.

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Chapter completed!