I don't know if it's because of her strong cultivation or because she practices special skills.
Even though Tang Fan used Purple Eye Vision, she still felt like there was a layer of mist on her face, which seemed both real and illusory.
This is the face of a middle-aged woman. Her eyes are cold and ruthless, giving people a weather-beaten look, and she seems to be hiding many stories.
However, her skin is as pink and delicate as a girl's, especially her pair of big peach blossom eyes, which are extremely charming.
Just when Tang Fan was about to continue using the Obstacle Clearing Eye to see her more carefully, unexpectedly, she seemed to be aware of it.
"Aren't you still convinced?"
She frowned, and the pink thread went straight into Tang Fan's eyes.
"Senior Sakura, please show mercy!"
Mitsui Aiko shouted anxiously.
"break!"
Tang Fan raised his hand to block his eyes and secretly used the Obstacle Clearing Eye.
Two purple rays of light shot out from Tang Fan's eyes, but due to the presence of his palms, they looked like they were emanating from the palm of his hand.
"Bang!"
Because the pink silk thread is also composed of mist, the two masses of mist collided and merged together, making an explosive sound before dissipating in the mist.
Tang Fan groaned and took a few steps back.
Although the opponent finally withdrew his power, he would definitely have been injured if he hadn't used the Obstacle Clearing Eye.
"Something capable..."
Under the pink robe, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth slightly.
"Who are you?"
Tang Fan pretended to be facing a formidable enemy and drew out the Sanhe Sword.
"Young man, if I wanted to kill you, you would be a dead soul long ago!"
The middle-aged woman's voice was arrogant, and she clearly didn't look down on Tang Fan.
"you're right……"
Tang Fan sighed helplessly, put away the Sanhe Sword, turned around and said: "Since you don't kill me, then...goodbye!"
"stop!"
The middle-aged woman transformed into a pink fragrance, passing over Tang Fan's head, and finally landed in front of him, like a pink wall.
This person's spells are weird, and just like hers, there is always a sense of etherealness.
Tang Fan said angrily: "You are a human or a ghost!"
"I haven't let you go yet!"
"If I don't kill you, it will have other uses!"
After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she looked at Mitsui Aiko behind her.
"Tang Zhuo!"
Mitsui Aiko ran towards Tang Fan.
Monica also wanted to run over, but the middle-aged woman pointed her fingers and she fell to the ground.
"What are you doing? She is innocent!"
"There are some things that she cannot know."
The middle-aged woman flew up, waved her arm, and Monica's body also flew up, and she was carried far away.
"Monica..."
Tang Fan looked a little anxious.
"Don't worry, Sakura-senpai won't kill her."
Mitsui Aiko walked up to Tang Fan and said.
Tang Fan looked at her coldly and said with great disgust: "I am already homeless, what else do you want to do?"
"Then, what do you want to do?"
"I'm going to the southwest to get Bing'er's body back!"
Mitsui Aiko shook her head and advised: "You should know that this is not a smart approach. The other party took her body away just to make you fall into a trap!"
"I can't control that much anymore, Bing'er is my favorite woman!"
"We depend on each other for life. If she dies, what's the point of my life!"
Tang Fan seemed to have lost his fighting spirit and slowly walked towards the sea.
"It would be pointless if you just died like this!"
"If Bing'er were alive, she wouldn't want you to do this!"
"Don't you want to kill all your enemies?"
"Kill them all?"
"hehe……"
Tang Fan smiled miserably and shook his head. He looked at Mitsui Aiko speechlessly and said, "Miss Mitsui, do you know how many forces I have offended in the southwest?"
"I can help you!"
"Just you? Oh, by the way, you mean the master who was neither a human nor a ghost just now? But, this is still not enough!"
"You Sangju people will never learn how secretive the Chinese people are! Not to mention the hidden sect masters, even in the southwest, there are many masters who have not been born for many years!"
"Really?"
Mitsui Aiko smiled slightly, and her expression became arrogant.
"Tang Zhuo, you are right. You Chinese people do like to hide their secrets, but do you know how deep my Mitsui family hides itself?"
"As long as you do what I say, I will not only help you kill all your enemies, but I will also make you the most powerful person in China and the aloof king!"
"Ha ha……"
Tang Fan laughed loudly and sat down on the beach, not caring that the turbulent and cold tide wet his body.
"Mitsui Aiko, you girl, what can I say?"
"I know you don't believe it, but I will prove it with my strength!"
"I also know that you want to say that this is the East China Sea and this is China, but my Mitsui family's control over this place is beyond your imagination!"
"I know that your Mitsui family has done a lot of bad things in the name of investment!"
Tang Fan vented all his anger on Mitsui Aiko.
"Young man, I advise you to speak politely!"
Behind him, another gust of fragrant wind came, and even the sea in front of Tang Fan was reflected in pink.
"Where did you take Monica?"
Tang Fan asked.
"You are very arrogant and infatuated. No wonder you were chosen by Miss Mitsui."
The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, waved her long arm, and her pink robe suddenly rolled up, as if it could be stretched infinitely, surrounding Tang Fan in the middle.
Tang Fan was surrounded by pink mist, and a pale face emerged from it, like a ghost face, which seemed to be able to swallow Tang Fan.
"But you shouldn't be so rude!"
Ghostface slowly spoke and transformed into the incarnation of a middle-aged woman.
"I'm asking you, where is Monica?"
Tang Fan didn't have any fear and still asked stubbornly.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The grimacing voice was filled with curiosity.
"No need to fear death!"
"Very good, I like your personality very much. I can assure you that everything Miss Mitsui says is true, and she will definitely do what she says!"
"Where's Monica?"
Tang Fan is like a gramophone.
"Do you like that foreign woman?"
Mitsui Aiko asked curiously.
"I just don't want to hurt innocent people."
"I sent her to a safe place, and she'll be fine after she sleeps."
The middle-aged woman spoke slowly, waved her long sleeves, and the pink smoke surrounding Tang Fan disappeared together with the grimace.
"Tang Zhuo, I hope you cheer up. With your strength and the support of my Mitsui family, you will definitely become the king of China!"
"I said, I don't like to be treated like a dog, especially you Sangju people!"
“We are just a partnership!”
"If you want, I... am yours too!"
Mitsui Aiko sat next to Tang Fan, and the tide rushed towards her, making her tremble all over from the cold.
But she gritted her teeth and held Tang Fan's hand.
Tang Fan turned to look at her and said with a wry smile: "There are so many Chinese masters, why did you choose me?"
"Because you have lost everything, and I need your fighting spirit! Your potential is unlimited, and I will help you get back what you lost, and get more!"
"Also, you are the man that my heart longs for!"
Mitsui Aiko's hands began to use force, and her eyes became tender.
Tang Fan stared into Mitsui Aiko's eyes and asked, "What do you, the Mitsui family, want to do?"
"Follow me and you will understand slowly..."
"Who are you?"
Tang Fan turned around and looked at the middle-aged woman.
"She is the patron saint of my Mitsui family, Sakura-senpai."
"You can call me Sakura."
The middle-aged woman's voice was full of superior confidence.
"I want to replace the He family and become the king of the East China Sea first! If you can do this, I am willing to cooperate with you!"
Tang Fan seemed to have made up his mind, and when he stood up, he also pulled Mitsui Aiko.