Chapter 891: Hero triumph

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After walking a mile away, Zhuo Fan turned his head to see that no one was following, and then clenched the hand of Shangguan Qingyan tightly, stuttering and comforting: "No ... It ’s okay, they do n’t seem to doubt us ..."
"But ... but I'm still a little nervous!" Also looking around behind him, Shangguan's face was still stiff, and his face was ugly and dying.
Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhuofan refused.
Anyway, Shangguan Feiyun is also your uncle, what terrible do you see him? I am not afraid of outsiders!
However, seeing this girl still had a face that was hard to release, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but gently shook her head, and pulled her into her arms with a simple pull, wide shoulders, wrapped her whole body, gently on her Patted on the back: "Is this better? We will go back to our uncle for a while, you can't see him with such an ugly face, otherwise he will not give you important tasks in the future!"
In fact, Zhuo Fan was afraid that Shangguan Qingyan would show signs, and was discovered by Shangguan Feixiong.
He can pretend to show flaws in front of them in order to convince them that he is a flawed spy, because they know that they are spies, and they will certainly let themselves convey the message before they can take advantage of the two parties. Together, the fisherman took advantage.
However, if the girl was so found by Shangguan Feixiong, they would doubt it. If you are such a big flaw, they will not doubt it. There must be a problem.
In this case, maybe something will happen in the middle, and the two sides will not be able to collide so hard.
That's right, Zhuo Fan did this not to comfort her sister, but to make up for the gaps in their plans for Baili Jingwei, so that this plan to lead the monarch into the urn would be more perfect and entice the Shangguan family to believe.
He is now a thread that pulls the fuse on both sides together, so he will try his best to eliminate all factors that may cut the two fuse.
Only for your own plan, it can be perfectly implemented!
However, how could the little girl know the evil plan in his heart? Suddenly he was taken into the arms by a strange man, patting his back like a child, feeling the wide shoulders. After a burst of warmth, the warm cheeks of Shangguan lighted up suddenly.
However, she didn't hate this feeling. Even as Zhuofan patted the rhythm of her back, her hands slid into Zhuofan's broad back in a dreamlike way!
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fan's body suddenly stiffened, his face became a little weird, patting the hand on her back, and suddenly stopped, his heart sullen.
This little girl, what is she doing, trying to take advantage of the rogue against Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu comforted her. She took advantage of Lao Tzu. Obvious revenge!
Fortunately, the words in his heart were not heard by Shangguan Qingyan, otherwise Shangguan Qingyan had to spit out his blood!
Why am I playing hooligans against you, obviously you play against my old lady first, okay?
Feeling Zhuofan's body suddenly became strange, even stiffer than her, Shangguan lightly groaned a little, unknowingly revealing a faint bitter smile, and slowly retracted his hands back, then left with ease. Zhuo Fan's arms nodded lightly: "Thank you, I'm much better now!"
"That's good, I usually coax the third son like this, quite effective, huh ..." Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly as she saw that she was unharmed, and continued walking forward with her.
Glancing at him secretly, Shangguan Qingyan pondered a little, and said quietly: "Just ... I just saw you in front of the three big men, calm, chatting and laughing, as if they were at the same level as you, just how ...
"Also scared?"
Shangguan Qingyan didn't say anything, but Zhuo Fan laughed a little and said it for her: "Hehehe ... I was just stubbornly supported. Otherwise, once exposed, I don't care about what I mean. What should I do? Alas, my master once said that everything in this world has its own way of survival. Even the smallest people have their own ways of living. Although I am like a ants, I am not a noble person, but in order to survive , The face is already thicker than the corner of the wall, don't believe you touch it? "
With that said, Zhuo Fan deliberately put his face in front of Shangguan Qingyan, but made her chuckle, and pushed away his old face with a smile.
Then, Shangguan Qingyan looked at Zhuo Fan, but added a lot of emotions: "Actually ... you are not a small person, after all, you are a very rare eleventh grade alchemist. If it were not for the Dan King Conference, I do n’t even know that you are so powerful! "
"What's the use?"
He laughed and shook his head, Zhuo Fan was undecided: "In this world of strength, alchemy no matter how strong it is, it is nothing but the assistance of the strong. I am a god-based cultivator, and his qualifications are average. I ’ll get used to it and let it go, I ’m used to it. It ’s probably not accurate to say that I am a general ant, but it ’s not much stronger than a ant!

Staring tightly at Zhuo Fan's bitter smile, Shangguan lightly felt a sense of pity, and somehow her heart couldn't help but beat.
Although the current Zhuo Fan is a weak image, the temperament that bears humiliation and resists destiny attracts her gaze unceasingly and cannot be removed for a long time!
Unlike the noble children who were born with golden spoons in them, Zhuofan's bottom-up, persevering atmosphere made him a different kind of attraction.
Although Zhuo Fan has been laughing and scolding, and sometimes even flattering and humiliating to the extreme, everything is for one purpose, and he must live with his children.
Therefore, he can be more calm and calm in front of peerless masters such as the Nine Sword Kings in Zhongzhou, and seeks his own vitality.
This spirit of meeting difficulties and advancing deeply moved her!
Of course, this is just Shangguan Qingyan's own feelings. In fact, Zhuo Fan is the angel of the world, the nobility of the nobility, what kind of masters have not seen, and will care about these returnees?
There is only one thing, but she is also right, whether it is a previous life or a present life. Zhuo Fan climbs from the lowest end to the upper level step by step, so in his bones, the seeds of upward struggle are always buried.
Especially when he had seen the highest-end Qionglou Yuyu, he was completely ignorant of worldly fame and fortune. All he has to do is return to the top!
The models walked forward, two figures of one man and one woman, and soon returned to their residence. Looking at the familiar gate, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but stunned slightly, and inexplicably lost some of his heart, why this road came so soon.
She usually went out with Zhuo Fan and her son, she had never felt this way, the time passed so fast that she was too late to spend time with this person.
But Zhuo Fan didn't feel much, and he knocked on the door when he walked up. But before he could knock it off, Shangguan's light smoke sounded again: "Wait!"
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Fan looked back, puzzled.
Thinking a little, Shangguan Qingyan finally gritted his teeth and sincerely said: "That ... little Sanzi's mother, is she really alive?"
Brows flickered, Zhuo Fan didn't know what to say, he groaned a little, and nodded.
"So ... do you love her?"
The eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes felt a little hazy, and then nodded deeply.
Gently bit his lip, Shangguan Qingyan stopped talking, and ran to the door, knocking on the door.
Zhuo Fan was stunned, so I do n’t know. So this girl asked these two questions, what on earth did she want to do? But Shangguan Qingyan no longer looked at him or spoke, but just lowered his head.
Soon, the door opened, and the ancient three links opened the door boringly, glanced at them, and said helplessly: "How come you came back, the stinky man has already returned!"
"Hey, hey ... you say cousin, he will be your uncle in the future, and your father is a brother, you can no longer slander elders!"
Seeing the ancient Santong, Shangguan Qingyan seemed to have forgotten all his worries. He picked up this pink and doodle baby and kissed him fiercely: "Come on, little third son, let your aunt kiss, hee!"
Then she put the ancient tee down again and ran into the backyard seemingly cheerfully.
Unexpectedly, Gu Santong looked at Zhuofan with a confused face, strangely said: "Dad, aunt, what's wrong with her?"
"how could I know?"
Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhuo Fan was undecided, but soon he was stunned again, looking strangely at Gu Santong: "Little Sanzi, what did you just call her?"
Uh!
Can't help but stagnate, the ancient three links blushed and muttered: "Aunt!"
"Huh, stinky boy, acting really serious!" Patted his little head gently, Zhuo Fan walked inward with a smile, but did not find it at all, the ancient Santong's slightly serious look.
When I came to the lobby, Zhuo Fan looked around, but it was empty. There was no one here, and he couldn't help but stunned. What's wrong? The people in Shangguan's family were afraid that they would be stabbed into the den after failure and could not be transferred?
But he didn't wait for his thoughts to unravel, but an applause suddenly sounded from all directions. Shangguan Feixiong, the owner of Shangguan family, took the lead to come to Zhuofan, and there were three old men behind him. .
The other Shangguan masters, with hundreds of people, all looked at him with a happy face, and the palms were red, but they were still patting without stopping.
The confusion in the eyes was even worse. Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh aloud and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, you are ..."
"Don't say anything, we all know!"
Shaking hands gently, Shangguan Feixiong could n’t help but laugh aloud:
You have won the trust of Shangguan Feiyun and Baili Jingwei and won the trust of Shangguan Feiyun. We are already fully aware of the matter of being regarded as a guest. Yifan, you really are Did not disappoint the old man, successfully mixed into the Feiyun King's Mansion. Moreover, your kid can hide deep enough, it turned out to be the eleventh grade alchemy master. As long as I know this, I will send you alone, hahaha ... "
Hammering Zhuo Fan's chest fiercely, Shangguan Feixiong was relieved and patted his shoulder, excited: "Yifan, you are now the hero of our entire Shangguan family!"