Jiang Fan put away the spiral mirror of the universe and the drawings and stretched his waist. He didn't sleep all night. Jiang Fan didn't feel sleepy, but he was a little hungry, so he walked out of the room and saw the saint and two guards not far away, so he hurried over.
"Saint, I have something to say!" Jiang Fan had to say respectfully because of the presence of the guards.
"I happened to have something to ask you for, so let me do it!" The saint hurriedly saw Jiang Fan.
The Saint asked the two guards to follow from a distance. They came to the pavilion in the back garden to sit down. Before the Saint could speak, Jiang Fan spoke first and asked politely: "Why didn't that woman appear last night? Could it be that you hid it?"
"I think there is anything serious about it. When is it time? You are still a woman and a woman. You can't live without a woman!" The saint was stunned and then said angrily with great anger.
Damn, this woman is not too fat and has endocrine disorders. She ate explosives early in the morning. I just asked if it is necessary to say so ugly?
Jiang Fan retorted unhappily and unceremoniously: "Damn, why isn't it serious? No matter whether a man leaves a woman or a woman leaves a man, there will be no one in the future. It's all men. If your father is playing a bachelor alone, will you?"
"You...!" The saint was angry and congested, and was about to have an attack. However, Jiang Fan got up and threw his sleeves and left, too lazy to bother him. He felt that he had made a mistake and should not ask so actively. He should wait until she begs her for asking.
At the same time, I regret it. Damn, I help you like this, and I still complain about small things. It seems that if you have any questions in the future, I have to make conditions. I don’t owe you what I owe you. Compared with the joint efforts, the Monks make greater profits. If you are weak, I will be strong.
Jiang Fan left, which made the saint who was about to have an attack suddenly lose his temper. He also realized that his reaction seemed to be a little too radical. He hurriedly stood up and chased after him, shouting: "Stop, don't leave!"
"If you say you can stop, stop, and if you say you don't leave, don't leave? I will stop and leave!" Jiang Fan said angrily and continued to walk.
The saint was angry and anxious. She was about to say something important, so she hurriedly went up to grab Jiang Fan's sleeve. Jiang Fan felt the woman approaching and hurriedly turned around and saw that her hand was about to grab her. She was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward.
"What are you doing? Don't touch me. If you come with me, I'll be shouting, calling you to molest me!" Jiang Fan warned.
The saint hated her to death, but she asked her that she had no choice but to ask her to do anything. She had no doubt that Jiang Fan would really shout, so she had to bow her head and surrender: "Don't leave, I have something to say, I was sorry just now, did I apologize?"
"Do you apologize?" Jiang Fan was stunned. The sun really hit the west. He looked at the anxious look of the saint and knew that there was really a big deal. He could not escape the crime of death. He held his face and said, "This is almost the same, but the apology seems to be not sincere enough. Do it again!"
"Then what do you want?" said the saint patiently.
Jiang Fan returned to the pavilion and sat down, raised his legs and pointed to the tea set on the table and said, "Apologize for me for making tea and water!"
The saint frowned and gritted her teeth. She really went to make tea. After pouring it, she brought it to Jiang Fan and said softly: "I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude just now, please forgive me!"
"Well, a girl is a teaching! Forget it, sit down!" Jiang Fan picked up the tea, whispered, took a sip, and stinged.
The saint sat heavily on the stone bench, her fat flesh rising and falling like waves, and her eyes stared at Jiang Fan, looking very angry.
"What do you think? Don't look at me. You are not a beauty in me. You are not used to staring at me. You should look at the ground!" Jiang Fan frowned and said unhappy.
"What a pity that pair of beautiful and beautiful eyes have really grown into the wrong place. Alas, it's a waste of resources!" Then Jiang Fan sighed regretfully again.
"You, how could you bully people like this?" The saint couldn't help it and said angrily, with mist red in his eyes.
"Have I bullied you? I'm not interested in bullying you yet. I just asked me to bully you yet. Humph, I just told the truth!" Jiang Fan curled his lips, not caring about so many things, and he became less and less interested in the saint.
"You...!" The saint almost fainted when he saw a black look in front of him, but he still couldn't do it, and his eyes burst into tears without any effort.
"Uh, I'm crying. Oh, why are you doing this? It's really troublesome!" Jiang Fan frowned and speechlessly, and said very depressedly. Most of the unhappiness in his heart had dissipated.
"My father has come to the message. Sikong Fu God Lord learned that the God King Xia Liu was killed and lost more than a hundred talisman holy masters were very angry and strongly asked to come and investigate in person. My father couldn't stop him, so he had to agree!" The saint wiped his tears and calmed down.
"Old bastard Sikong is coming!" Jiang Fan was shocked and thought for a while and said, "When will it come? What are the reactions in the other two aspects?"
"At noon, my father came to Gumiao Town. The other two were just surprised and had no other reactions. By the way, I was a little gloating!" The saint replied.
"Have your father reached an agreement with the three great talisman masters?" Jiang Fan nodded and asked with a moment of contemplation.
"The negotiations were very difficult and took some time. The agreement was not reached until yesterday evening. It was basically an agreement reached according to my father's bottom line. However, the number of people entered the Mengcheng area!" said the saint.
"How many people can come in in each aspect?" Jiang Fan asked.
"Two thousand people can enter each aspect, but there is a time limit. Whether there is a result or not in half a month, these people must leave the Mengcheng area!" said the holy lady.
"You have done all the preparations discussed last night?" Jiang Fan asked frowned.
"You are ready, will your people be tracked by the Lord of Sikong Fu?" The saint responded and worriedly.
"It's hard to say, I'll re-arrange it!" Jiang Fan thought for a while.
He took out the Fuxunqianqianqian and sent a message to the people of the giant gods, and decided to change the plan. He originally came back quietly in circles, but now it seems that it is not possible. He can only let them follow the river to leave the Mengcheng area and lead the old man Sikong away.
"The other is that I have to leave Gumiao Town before noon. In this extraordinary period, my father and I try not to appear in the same place at the same time!" Jiang Fan sent the message and put away the Fuxun Ball, and then the saint said.
"Oh, where are you going?" Jiang Fan was stunned and asked relieved.
"Go to Geba Town, are you going?" said the holy lady.
"Captain Hao's affairs are not over yet!" Jiang Fan said hurriedly.
"I can't take care of so much for the time being. Please let Vice Captain Hao seal up the Hao Mansion first and send someone to garrison, and wait for me to come back!" said the saint.
"When will you come back?" Jiang Fan nodded and asked again.
"I can't come back for a while, I have to go to a few places and have some things to deal with. I might as well get back after finishing the work. It will take about ten days!" The saint thought for a while and said.
"Oh, then I will leave Gumiao Town, but I will handle Captain Hao's affairs. I will seal the mansion secretly first and check it out when I come back?" Jiang Fan hurriedly asked, drag the gold medal for exemption in advance, and then talk about it later.
"Okay, you are the special envoy of the group leader, and you are the ones who will do this!" The saint responded and continued, "Then hurry up and negotiate with Vice Captain Hao to seal Captain Hao's mansion. We should leave almost after the matter!"
"Uh, I won't walk with you anymore. I'll go around. By the way, I'm leaving the Mengcheng area for a while!" Jiang Fan thought for a while and was about to leave in two days to the underground palace in the Takmala desert at the most edge of Beiyuzhou.
"What, you want to leave!" The saint was shocked and stared at Jiang Fan for a while and asked in a depressed and lonely manner: "Is it because I quarreled with you that I hate me so much?"