Chapter 1284: Women's Guard

At this moment, looking at the Yuyi girl lying in the coffin of the Cold Era, Su Fan felt pity for some reason.
He walked to the Epoch Coffin, stroking the rim of the coffin, and racking his brains to tell a fairly complete story.
However, maybe because Su Fan's story was not attractive enough, the Yuyi girl was already asleep before he could finish it.
"You little guy, you really don't give me face!"
Su Fan smiled helplessly and closed the coffin lid directly.
In an instant, the ice mist in the Epoch Coffin transpired, and the deep chill came out of it, spreading the entire second-story space in the tower.
Not long after, this place has turned into a world of ice and snow.
"Finally done!"
Su Fan clapped his hands and said to himself: "Would you like to talk to the little demon? Forget it, that guy is a tool spirit. What happened in the demon tower should not be hidden from his eyes and ears. I'll go to the fourth floor. Comprehend Luo Lei San Slash!"
Falling Thunder Three Slash is a pseudo-god-level sword skill, and to Su Fan, it is still very attractive.
However, as soon as he reached the top of the stairs, Su Fan suddenly stopped.
"No, the Three Slashes of Thunderbolt is a false magical skill. Compared with other martial arts, the difficulty of comprehension is probably not low. Incomplete learning!"
"Forget it, let’s take a break today and go to the inn and pick up the Silver Rabbit and the others from the Brother League headquarters. The time spent in these few days is probably only enough for me to integrate the Nine Madness Swords!"
Su Fan considered it again and again, and soon changed his decision.
So, with a thought, he disappeared into the Sky Demon Tower.
Back outside, Su Fan appeared in a golden palace, where the leader of the Brotherhood League, usually rest and simple office.
This palace is composed of two parts, the front and back, and Su Fan is now in the rest area behind.
In the middle of the room is a big bed enough for ten people to sleep side by side, and all kinds of furniture are available all around.
"It seems that the leader of the horse who has just died is also a romantic man!"
Although the place was carefully cleaned up, Su Fan still smelled a faint powdery smell.
Moreover, there is more than one flavor of this powder. Obviously, the leader of the horse has a pretty good life.
Su Fan walked out of the house and came to the connecting corridor in the middle of the bedroom. This is a large garden. At this moment, there are a dozen female nuns cleaning the scattered petals in the garden.
The female nuns were still chatting and laughing, but when they saw Su Fan suddenly walked out, they stopped one after another and stooped to him and said, "I have seen the lord!"
"You are free, just treat me as if I don't exist!"
Su Fan said lightly, he saw these female sisters look good, obviously, they were all arranged here to serve the leader after careful selection.
"Subordinates dare not!"
The sisters looked at each other secretly, but still did not dare to get up.
"I'll go for a walk and be back in a while!"
Su Fan shook his head helplessly and had to say so.
"My lord, want to travel alone?"
Among the female sisters, a beautiful woman with shawl and long hair asked. Her eyes were very clear, as if she could speak.
"Not bad!"
Su Fan nodded, carefully observed the woman who was talking, and then discovered that her dress was different from other female nuns.
A blue gauze skirt was put on her body, and when the breeze blew, the skin inside was half-hidden, coupled with her slim figure, enough to make many men salivate.
"My lord, your subordinate is your guard Chang Qingmei. If you want to leave the palace, you must take your subordinates and leave with you!"
Qingmei said earnestly, an aura of unshakable women suddenly appeared on her body.
"What? You are my chief guard?"
Su Fan was taken aback for a moment. He thought his head guard was a man, but he did not expect that he was a beautiful girl.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at the other female nuns with a weird expression and asked, "Aren't you all my guards?"
"Yes, Lord, we are all your guards. Of course, in addition to the work of the guards, we can also do other things for you!"
Qingmei said in an ambiguous tone, with a hint of amorous feeling on her face.
"Ahem, I'll talk about other things later, since you are my guards, let's go together, by the way, you remember to put on your formal clothes!"
Su Fan coughed a few times and quickly changed the subject. Of course he knew what Qingmei was referring to, but he was not blessed to accept such things.
"Yes, subordinates obey!"
A group of female sisters responded with disappointment. They found that the new master seemed to really only treat themselves as a guard.
After a while, Su Fan was outside the palace, waiting for his guard team.
The female cultivators wore tight-fitting red armor and carried swords in their hands. The graceful postures lined up in a row, and the eyes of countless male cultivators who passed by were staring.
"It's the female guard of the lord!"
"It should be the leader of the leader who is going out, otherwise, how could he ask the guards to go with him!"
"Even if you let your guard wear formal attire, this lord leader seems to be a bad girl!"
"Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen Qingmei and the others go out in formal clothes!"
"This figure, this small waist, can't do it, it's a nosebleed after a few more glances!"
The male cultivators looked hot and scorched all over the sensitive parts of the female guards, and their words became more and more explicit.
Qingmei and other women showed disdain in their eyes, and they could not understand the stinky virtues of men best.
"My lord, this is your identity card. Since the death of the previous leader, this identity card has been in the hands of your subordinates!"
At this moment, Qingmei walked to Su Fan's side, bends down slightly, holding a metal card with her tender white hands, and handing it to Su Fan.
"It seems that you are deeply loved by the previous leader, he actually puts such an important thing with you!"
Su Fan squinted his eyes, and seemed to say such a sentence intentionally or unintentionally.
Then, he directly took the identity card, penetrated into it, and instantly broke the spiritual mark in it, branding his own spiritual mark.
"My lord, the subordinates are just fulfilling their duties. The subordinates dare not violate what the previous leader ordered!"
Qingmei's expression changed slightly, she could tell that the other party had something to say, and she quickly explained.
"Okay, you don't need to say this, I understand in my heart, this is just a small matter, I hope you will perform well in the future!"
Su Fan waved his hand, threw the identity card into the space ring he was wearing, and walked away first.
Cold sweat oozes from the corners of Qingmei's eyebrows, her breathing is a little bit rapid, and the astonishing curve keeps undulating, making the male repairmen who are watching from a distance even more reverie.