City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Leng Fan walked into the gate and looked down at the old butler who was kneeling to him. Although it is such a bad thing to let such an elderly person kneel down for him, he can think about it, but he doesn’t point his back. Anything that hurts the world and reason is customized. After all, there is a slave for what kind of master there is, so it is not so bad to let this old housekeeper kneel.

"Are all your Patriarchs here? I'm here to chat with him." Leng Fan responded to the old housekeeper.

The old butler raised his head and said with a smile: "They are all here, they are all in the lobby to welcome you, the young master, please follow the young one, and the young one will guide you."

The old butler's words and deeds are like the kind of little two on TV, humbly, sneered, and servile. And just after the old butler led Leng Fan into a windy pavilion, the old butler turned around and said to Leng Fan: "Master Leng, please wait here for a while, and the next one will be responsible for receiving you soon."

Leng Fan: "?"

Although Leng Fan looked weird looking at the old housekeeper, he was not in a hurry, because he also wanted to see what kind of tricks the Simon family would play.

Soon, the old housekeeper left, and one minute after the old housekeeper left, there was the sound of footsteps in high heels in the distance. Upon hearing this sound, Leng Fan realized that the person who replaced him must be A young woman.

"Want to be beautiful? You Ximen can really think of it. How can I be attracted by beauty? Besides, no matter how beautiful a woman is, is there Jiaqimei? Even if Jiaqi is not beautiful, is there Ouyang Weiwei? What about beauty? Ouyang Weiwei didn't let me lose her square inch, can you have any beautiful beauties in the Simon family?" Leng Fan said with a mockery.

Just after he finished speaking, a chattering sound came from behind him.

"Welcome Leng Shao to Ximen's house, Ximen Feixue hereby welcomes Master Leng."

After Leng Fan heard the sound, he turned around, and immediately saw a woman wearing an ancient costume veil. Upon closer inspection, this woman was actually wearing a blue bellyband and a pair of small pants. The outside was covered with light. Yarn winding.

"I Cao" Leng Fan almost squirted out his nosebleeds. He Cheng had seen such a'scenery' before, and he looked at this woman carefully and found that this woman had 36D big breasts, a little bigger than Zhou Jiaqi. And the deep career line is'not bottomed'. What's even more **** is that the tall legs make people unable to hold their inner thoughts more than the models on TV.

"What's the matter with Master Leng? Why is her face flushed suddenly? Feixue prepared a cup of tea for you. Master Leng will definitely lower the fire after drinking." The woman took off her high heels and approached barefoot. Leng Fan.

As the woman approached Leng Fan, it seemed that a faint fragrance radiated from the woman. The fragrance seemed to carry a bit of the temperature of a woman's body. After Leng Fan smelled it, it seemed as if the woman was clinging to him.

Leng Fan took a deep breath. He was a little nervous. As a man who has guarded his body for 20 years, he told himself that he must never be defeated by beauty and he must guard his'real money'.

"You, who are you?" Leng Fan asked after taking a strong breath.

"Little girl Ximen Feixue, Master Leng, please have tea." After Ximen Feixue finished speaking, she put the tea on the stone table in front of Leng Fan, and then gave Leng Fan an ancient squat etiquette with both hands. Wrap it around your waist.

Leng Fan didn't dare to drink tea. Just when Ximen Feixue squatted down to etiquette, Leng Fan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He glanced at the career line, and his heart started to go up and down immediately.

Just as Leng Fan was experiencing the most fierce beauty of his life, in the Ximen’s hall, a group of people in charge of the Ximen’s house sat together, watching the surveillance on the big TV, watching Leng Fan’s face flushed, watching Simon Everyone was very satisfied with Feixue's defeat.

Patriarch Ximen Chenhong smiled and said: "Second brother, if this girl Feixue was in ancient times, she would definitely be an overwhelming commodity. He won't even want to see how many emperors will meet."

Ximenzhi replied: "It's the same even in modern times. You see that kid has been fascinated by our Feixue and is about to collapse. Maybe this kid already wants to forcibly occupy Feixue."

Ximen Chenhong smiled and said: "Haha, then you can only wronged Feixue. Those of you grandpas can't watch the movie next to you. If we find that scene, we have to turn off the TV, or the third brother will know about it. Desperately with us."

Ximen Zhi smiled and said: "Of course, the third brother still doesn't know about this. I went to Ximen Feixue directly. I didn't expect that the girl Feixue is very sensible. After hearing the disaster facing our family, she agreed. "

...

On Leng Fan's side, Leng Fan was indeed panicked. Although this woman named Ximen Feixue did not launch an'offensive' against him so obviously, she felt ambushed by all sides even after walking around him.

"Miss Simon, I am here to meet your family’s family owner today, so please show me the way. If your family owner doesn’t come out, I can only find one house by house. If you accidentally move your house, don’t blame me. It doesn't make sense." Leng Fan's purpose in coming to the Ximen's house is to get rid of the Ximen's house. It is natural for him to say these things.

"Master Leng, you have to calm down. If you have anything we can say, the Patriarch will meet you soon." Ximen Feixue said tenderly, and the curvy eyelashes blinked and looked very pitiful. people.

Leng Fan pretended to be very angry and replied: "Your Patriarch is really not a thing. You betrayed your ancestors. Don’t you have any shame in the Ximen family? And you, who look a little bit pretty and dress so exposed. There is no door to seduce me. I already have someone in my heart."

Ximen Feixue immediately replied: "How can Feixue seduce Master Leng? Feixue really wants to serve Master Leng. Master Leng is now a great hero in our Eastern power world. Feixue has admired Master Leng for a long time. Witnessing Master Leng’s demeanor, Feixue is willing to live less than ten years, and can squeeze his shoulders for Master Leng, and Feixue is willing to live less than twenty years."

"My Cao" Leng Fan cursed in his heart, but he was also very happy. Although he said this after knowing that this woman had hooked up with him, it still sounded pleasing.

"You don't say this, take me to see your Patriarch, I want to ask him whether he surrenders to us now or continue to be a running dog. Of course, if you choose to continue to be a running dog, I don't mind letting your Simon family stop the incense. Leng Fan shouted.

"Master Leng, don't scare Feixue, Feixue doesn't know anything..." Ximen Feixue pounced on Leng Fan's back, and the big round ball directly hit Leng Fan's back.

"Comfortable..." Leng Fan yelled in his heart, and his ears suddenly turned red.

But Leng Fan is also very determined, and immediately broke free, and angrily said: "I said, don't use beauty, I'm not a casual person, you can walk away from me, don't stand next to me, or be careful of me Beat you."

"Able to die under the fist of Master Leng, Feixue died without regrets, please take action with Master Leng! Fly away is regarded as a fate, can not serve Master Leng in his lifetime, I hope that the next life will be a maid next to Master Leng and serve Leng Shao's life." Ximen Feixue touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, his sad look was a real person with sweat in his heart.

Leng Fan had never seen such a woman, more terrifying than the kind of coquettish woman.

Leng Fan really didn't dare to stay in front of this woman for one more second. This woman was too terrible. She didn't want to hit her, and she couldn't swear, so she could only turn around and walk towards Simon's house.

"Master Leng, don't leave the little girl behind. The little girl will stay with you forever." Ximen Feixue was completely glued to Leng Fan. Seeing that Leng Fan wanted to go by himself, he ran after him.

"Don't follow me, I am annoying you now." Leng Fan replied unceremoniously, and his pace was getting faster and faster. With his strength, it couldn't be easier to get rid of a daughter.

At this moment, all the people in the Ximen family who were monitoring all these in the hall saw Leng Fan going to get rid of Ximen Feixue, and the direction he was going forward was theirs, all of them pale in fright.

"Brother, what do you think? This person is coming." Ximen said nervously.

Patriarch Ximen Chenhong was still calm, frowning, and said: "Calm down, I believe this girl Feixue is very smart and there will be a way to keep this person."

Ximen Feixue has been chasing Leng Fan, but the distance between her and Leng Fan is getting farther and farther. Seeing that Leng Fan is about to disappear in front of her eyes, her heart is very anxious, and she suddenly shouted to Leng Fan: " Leng Fan, Zhou Jiaqi and I are roommates in the same dormitory. I know she had a crush on her senior in college, don't you want to know what happened between them?"

Leng Fan stopped and turned his head slowly. He was stunned by what Ximen Feixue said.

At the next moment, Ximen flew to his side and continued: "I, Zhou Jiaqi, and Chen Jing are all from Beijing University, and they are all roommates in a dormitory, so I am very clear about Zhou Jiaqi’s past, you Don't want to know?"

Leng Fan really wanted to know in his heart, but he knew that if he wanted to know from this woman, he would have to pay something, so he replied: "I don’t want to know, Jiaqi’s past is the past tense, and you Don't use Jiaqi as a shield. What I hate the most is to threaten me with people around me."

Seeing that this trick was useless, Ximen Feixue felt anxious, and suddenly stepped forward, opened his arms to Leng Fan from the front, hugged Leng Fan’s neck tightly, and then stood up on his bare feet... …

"What are you..." Leng Fan pushed Ximen Feixue away, but there was already a crimson lipstick mark on his mouth, and there was a faint fragrance.

Ximen Feixue smiled triumphantly, and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, this kiss just now should be your first kiss, right?"