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Oiran Feng's half-smoked voice is tactful, but there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere.

Rao is the wand that builds the foundation of the realm of perfection, and the real person is also creepy.

In front of everyone's eyes, if the wand real person withdrew at this time, he could only end up with a laughing name of a scared woman.

The rod is three points, and the strength is regenerated.

This move was full of flames, and it was bound to break through Situ Xiuyan's defense.

But Situ Xiuyan was not an ordinary foundation building monk, so he calmly took out a small shield.

The small shield kept reversing, and soon opened into an umbrella shape, encircling the two senior brothers.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Li Fan is lonely and unheard of, and he has never seen such a wonderful weapon.

When the rod made contact with the shield, it immediately made a high-pitched metallic sound.

The monks tried their best to protect their minds, but there were still low-ranking monks with blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

Oiran Feng snorted coldly and began to play.

The voice was like a cry, and it was much more terrifying than the sharp sound just now.

But there is only one target for this trick: a real wand.

Sonic transforms into a sword-wielding skeleton and kills the wand man.

The wand real person was on guard against Nangong Xiuyan's counterattack and launched a defense.

The earthy yellow shield shattered in an instant, and the wand real man spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

The sound of the piano resumed, and three skeletons hovered in the air.

I only heard Oiran Feng's cold tone: "Monks who are rough are not welcome in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, please leave." The

wand man was furious, he lost face in front of the low-ranking monks, and was threatened by a woman.

Such a vicious breath, so how can he swallow it?

The wand man immediately summoned his head and four arms, and his face grew a mane.

"Your Excellency really wants to fight the little girl endlessly?" said Oiran Feng with a thin smile on his eyebrows.

The real body of the real man of the wand was immediately sluggish.

Feng Banyan is not asking for peace, but killing moves everywhere.

One trick confuses the mind, and the other takes his life.

The three skeletons screamed and waved their divine sense blades, and the wand real person cultivated his body without cultivating his divine sense, and was obviously not the opponent of this move.

Under the three moves, the demon was truly defeated.

The wand real person threw down the magic weapon in his hand, and his tone was sluggish: "A certain admits defeat and spares his life." The

audience was in an uproar, and the real wand, which had few opponents under Jindan, was defeated by an unknown female monk.

"It's easy for officials to go. "Oiran Feng half smoke does not drag mud and water, and sends guests directly.

The wand man flew away in embarrassment, not even leaving a word of revenge.

The two Mo family disciples didn't want to stay here, so they wanted to leave together, but they were immediately retained by the Oiran.

"Two sons, I'm afraid that the thief is ambushing you outside, or spend the night in the Zangxiang Pavilion, and it's not too late to leave when it's safe. Feng Banyan's voice was soft, and it was impossible to refuse.

Situ Xiuyan was a little hesitant, but his senior brother Zhao Yan obviously didn't want to go back.

"Senior brother, it will be difficult to come up with it after returning to the sect, why don't you stay here for one night?"

Situ Xiuyan looked around, as if everyone was waiting for him to agree.

"Okay, let's go after the third watch.

"Three watches are three watches. Zhao Yan immediately pulled Situ Xiuyan to sit down.

After the troublesome monk left, under the auspices of Oiran Feng Banyan, the scene became ambiguous again.

The crowd got drunk and began to heckle

, "Half-smoked girl, it's time to point out who spent the night, we don't want to wait any longer."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was eagerly awaiting.

All the monks here want to be the ghosts of the predecessors who built the foundation and consummation.

Mortals were also involved, but none of them thought that the immortals could take a fancy to them.

Li Fan took small sips of strong wine and watched this farce.

Oiran Feng's half-smoked eyes circulated among the crowd, and the eyes of those who were favored were confused.

When she saw Zhao Yan, a monk of the Mo family, she showed a shallow smile.

Zhao Yan was intoxicated and posed as the most handsome in his life.

When he saw Situ Xiuyan, Situ Xiuyan's eyes avoided and did not look at him.

Feng Banyan knew that this person was not optional.

Subsequently, Feng Banyan's gaze stayed on the mortal, and finally stopped at Li Fan.

"This son, do you want to spend the Spring Festival with the little girl tonight?"

The monks present were puzzled as to why the seniors would choose a mortal to sleep with.

The delicate voice made Li Fan a little creepy, Li Fan thought about it, shook his head and refused.

This woman's strength is unfathomable, so it's better not to have anything to do with her.

At this time, the old bustard leaned into Feng Banyan's ear and whispered, as if explaining Li Fan's situation.

Feng Banyan learned about the absurdity of Li Fan's permanent residence in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion for a month.

"If the son's health is not good, forget it, the little girl can only stay alone in the empty room tonight. Whispers

rang out all around.

"Tyrannical things, this is not good, he is still a man.

"It's a pity that he has a good skin, but unfortunately, my body is not good, and my heart is much more balanced." Feng

Banyan was a little disappointed.

Cultivating as a monk who can enter her eyes, a mortal who looks ugly and looks okay, but there may be problems in that aspect.

Listening to the unwarranted slander around him, Li Fan felt that he had to put an end to the rumors.

Some of the customers present are still acquaintances of Li Fan.

If Li Fan is instigated this time, within a day, rumors will spread throughout the capital: The only son of the former military department Shangshu cannot be humane!"

Li Fan got up and walked to Feng Banyan's side.

A faint fragrance of flowers wafted into Li Fan's nasal cavity, and Li Fan's body couldn't stop heating up.

Li Fan silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart in his heart to prevent himself from losing his temper in front of everyone.

Feng Banyan saw that mortals in the world could maintain sobriety in their own charms, and couldn't help but look up to Li Fan a few points.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl has a suitable candidate, so she will be out of company first. Feng Banyan's eyes were like silk, and he twisted his waist and took Li Fan's hand and walked towards the boudoir.

Mo family Zhao Yan looked lonely: "I thought that the Oiran would choose me."

Situ Xiuyan glanced at his senior brother and said indifferently: "Senior brother, it's been the third watch, we should go back, I have something to do tomorrow." "

Senior brother, don't worry, look over there, there is a girl waiting for me," Zhao Yan patted his junior brother on the shoulder: "Wait for me one more, no, half an hour, half an hour later, you and I will go back together."

Situ Xiuyan took a deep breath and drank angrily.

Zhao Yan smiled and hugged the woman's thin waist and went upstairs.

Inside the Oiran room.

Li Fan meditated to stabilize his mind.

Surrounded by charming incense, coupled with the warm smell of the oiran, Li Fan couldn't hold it at all.

Feng Banyan stroked Li Fan's chest: "Gongzi can Xi martial arts?"

"Hmm." Li Fan replied with difficulty.

"Ha, I hope Childe can afford to eat later.

"Jokes, I can't bear it?" Before Li Fan could quibble, his mouth was softly sealed.

The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, and shakes the demon with great strength.

Before dawn, Li Fan was woken up by Feng Banyan: "Childe, it's time to go back." "

The body in front of him is delicate and soft, and his eyebrows and eyes are tender like water.

Li Fan struggled to get up and came out of the wall.

Woman's waist, deadly scissors.

Fortunately, Li Fan's panels have all been strengthened, otherwise he would really explain here.

Looking back at the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, Oiran Feng beckoned to Li Fan in front of the window.

Li Fan touched his tired waist and decided not to come again within half a month.