Comprehension Plane Trading System

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"Xiao Fanzi...Xiao Fanzi!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan's voice came from the soft couch. Jiang Hao suppressed the crazy shouting in his heart and unconsciously looked towards the soft couch where Lin Fan was sitting.

"Here..Here..I'm here...Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

In Jiang Hao's eyes, the little witch had a nervous look on her face, and her little face was full of anxiety and regret, which made Jiang Hao feel heartbroken. However, in his eyes, the sick man on the soft couch made his world collapse.

Fan, like a retarded child, raised his hand and shouted: "Scratch this place... it itch...!"

Jiang Hao's eyes were almost bursting with tears.

He saw that his goddess, the little witch, had a panic look on her face, threw herself on the sick man, and then tickled him, while Li Qingwan next to her showed a trace of pain and was about to cry.

It seemed that seeing Lin Fan like this made him very uncomfortable!

Phew~!

Jiang Hao admitted that he was jealous and jealous!

He, the dignified young man of the Jiang family, was jealous of this sick man lying on the soft couch. This was simply impossible. Then it really happened. Young Master Jiang simply didn't believe his feelings.

He simply didn't believe that he actually felt jealous of that sick man.

He wished he could replace the sick man on the soft couch!

I also enjoy the goddess’ care, the goddess’ worries, and the goddess’ tears.

However, all these things that made him jealous were taken over by this sick man. This is why the eldest son of the Jiang family cannot believe his feelings at all.

He couldn't believe that he had become jealous of this sickly person who he had never cared about before and even regarded as an ant. He couldn't believe that the goddess in his mind would look like this.

This made the world in his heart suddenly collapse, as if the whole world had abandoned him. He couldn't figure out why?

Why?

Jiang Hao entered the tent and looked at this scene. He seemed to be dumbfounded. He felt like he had lost his soul. He was confused, like a lost lamb, unable to recognize the way home.

He looked stupid, standing there alone and giggling.

"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang...!"

Amidst Li Qingwan's rapid shouting, Jiang Hao finally woke up from his lost state. He looked at Li Qingwan with a hint of confusion: "Huh?"

Looking at Jiang Hao's confused look, Li Qingwan pursed her lips and smiled, secretly saying that Lin Fan had done a good job, but there was no flaw on her face. There was a faint expression on her face, and her face regained its majesty, the majesty of the senior sister of Fu Dao Sect.

"Master Jiang, don't you have something to discuss with my Fu Dao Sect?"

"Huh? Well, yes. Some. It's about the martial arts tournament!" Jiang Hao huffed a few times and finally realized. He was in the big tent of Fu Dao Sect.

But in his heart, his soul was flying to the sky, and he was filled with horror. With his cultivation in the golden elixir perfection realm, it is simply unimaginable that his mind would collapse. If there were enemies around him? Then, he would have been...

.

Phew~!

Jiang Hao was covered in cold sweat and trembling. He simply didn't dare to think about the consequences, and was filled with fear.

However, the state of mind that had recovered from the golden elixir and the Great Perfection was very tenacious, so he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart and started talking to Li Qingwan with all his strength.

It can be considered that Jiang Hao belongs to a big family and his mental state is very good. Even if his mind collapses, he can rely on his strong perseverance to explain the martial arts competition to Li Qingwan in a clear and logical manner.

Because he was eager to leave this big tent far away, he had tried hard to find a way to get in. He was looking forward to this place extremely.

The goddess cares about others, and she is also a maid, which makes the image of the goddess in his mind instantly collapse. His worldview has collapsed, and his mind is lost. This makes him regard this big tent as a taboo place, and he can't wait to leave as soon as possible.

He did not deliberately break down the arrangements for the martial arts tournament into hundreds of sentences like before. Instead, he expressed it concisely and in the most concise terms.

Finally, after he finished speaking and listened to some unclear opinions of Li Qingwan, he walked out of the tent as if he had lost his soul.

The whole person was crooked, as if he had suffered a big blow. He appeared in front of everyone in a daze and returned to his big tent.

All the people watching the gossip were stunned, not knowing what was going on. You looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what was going on.

There was no sound at all in the tent at the Bagua Center, but Jiang Hao came out as if he had lost his soul and suffered a big blow.

This made all the gossipers curious. They felt as if they had been scratched by a cat. They felt very itchy. They wanted to rush into the tent and find out the cause of the matter.

However, they did not dare, and finally left the station of Fu Dao Sect and Zhen Dao Sect with a look of resentment on their faces. However, when everyone left, they got the news that Young Master Jiang was ill. It seemed that his whole body was ill, and the illness was unclear.

, his face was haggard, and he was shocked and confused.

Many gossipers looked at each other. How could a practitioner get sick so easily?

Apparently he entered that tent and met Lin Fan. He was hit hard and made him sick due to being overwhelmed!

Only when your mind is broken and your fighting spirit is lost will you get sick!

It’s not the body that’s sick, it’s the mind!

Those gossipers who supported Lin Fan laughed and taunted, pointing at the gossipers who supported Jiang Hao and said: "Hey, I knew that Lin Fan would win, do you think so? How long have you been in here?

?Young Master Jiang was so beaten that he was so beaten? Hahaha!"

"Lin Fan is bound to win. As the only direct disciple of Senior Qing Xuanzi, how can Lin Fan be something that you and others can guess? And someone like Jiang Hao can compete with him?"

Many people who supported Jiang Hao were speechless and walked away dejectedly with confused expressions on their faces. Only those who supported Lin Fan were left laughing and looking proud.

Those who were neutral, those who simply watched the fun, looked at each other one after another.

In this sudden duel, there was no doubt that Jiang Hao and Lin Fan won!

Lin Fan became unfathomable in the eyes of everyone.

Only those disciples of the Fu Dao Sect were dismissive of Jiang Hao's experience and laughed sarcastically: "If you want to compete with Senior Brother Lin, you are simply asking for humiliation! A toad who wants to eat swan meat is like a frog sitting in a well!

The small Jiang family in Beijun County is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Fu Dao Sect. They want to compete with the disciples of the Fu Dao Sect for women, and she is also their senior sister. They are simply looking for death!"

As for what happened inside the tent, no one knew. Although everyone speculated that something earth-shattering happened inside, no one could really guess what happened.

Even Mr. Jiang faced the world with a pale face and did not tell what happened inside. As for some good people who asked, he only got a self-deprecating smile.

This smile was very mysterious, and no one could guess the meaning behind Mr. Jiang's self-deprecating smile.

This pain, this crime, has to be endured by Young Master Jiang alone, with no one to talk to. Young Master Jiang is so depressed that he wants to cry, but he can't cry.

...

Inside the tent. After Young Master Jiang left, Li Qingwan rolled her eyes at Lin Fan who was lying on the soft couch. She smiled slightly and said with a slight sarcasm: "Is this what you call a war between men?"

Lin Fan, who was lying sick on the soft couch, suddenly became lively and lively. With a smirk on his face, he said: "Isn't it? This young master, without any effort, didn't say anything to him at all.

It hit him so hard that he was speechless and made him go crazy!"

"Hee hee, Brother Lin, you are so bad. You didn't see that guy Jiang Hao. He was completely stunned. He was hit hard. He felt like he had lost his soul! Hee hee, Brother Lin, you

How can you be so bad? And come up with such a bad idea?" The girl Yang Fan on the side covered her mouth and started laughing. She was smiling happily, and her happy and proud smile was not as pitiful as before.

It looks so cute.

He is just like a little fox that is snickering. He looks cute and extremely attractive.

How could Lin Fan hold it back? With a wicked smile, he held the girl in his arms. Amidst the girl's exclamations, he held the girl tightly, not allowing the girl a chance to leave.

The girl pouted, revealing her crystal clear lips, turned up her nose, waved her pink fist, and shouted with a groan: "Brother Lin, you are not only a bad person, but you also have a bad heart. You are a big bad guy!"

Lin Fan smiled proudly, not ashamed, but proud: "Don't you just like my bad brother?"

The girl's face fell, and she protested with a groan: "Who likes you bad?"

Lin Fan couldn't see the girl resisting. He covered the girl's head in his arms and hugged the girl like a kitten. He hummed and said with a smile: "You little witch, you said that Brother Lin is bad, but you were not bad just now."

Ah? Look, how bad your performance was just now? Without your hard-working and realistic performance, how could that kid Jiang Hao think it was real? How could you hit him like that?"

The girl was exposed by Lin Fan, and her face instantly turned red. She was as red as a ripe red apple, extremely tempting. But she was not willing to be conquered like this. The girl raised her hand and pointed at Li Qingwan.

Said: "How can I perform well? Sister Qingwan is the real one called Ying...what is Ying? Well...the best actor! Sister Qingwan is the real best actor. Her performance is simply divine and makes people laugh.

Young Master Jiang collapsed instantly!"

"ah!"

Li Qingwan screamed in surprise. She never thought that she, who was watching the two joking around, would be angered so quickly, and her face turned red instantly. She, who was straightforward and forthright, also became shy, and her voice

He became extremely gentle: "I...I just follow your wishes and go with the flow!"

"Okay!" Lin Fan interrupted the two witches' continued entanglement and said triumphantly: "What does this mean? We have a clear understanding of each other, and we are a family of three working together to deceive people!"

"Bah, who is in your family?"

The two women blushed with embarrassment, standing on the same front, and immediately looked down upon Lin Fan.

Seeing the determination of the two women, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Aren't we a family?"

"No!" the two women answered decisively.

Lin Fan was heartbroken. It seemed that the long march of thousands of miles was still far away.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, Mr. Jiang is just a sideshow, and the main course is next. We are in big trouble this time!"

"What's the trouble?" The two women asked immediately as they saw Lin Fan's expression becoming solemn.

"Trouble in Heavenly Palace!" (To be continued.)