Tang Fan watched Mitsui Aiko smile miserably and sat down on the chair weakly.
"Tang Zhuo, I hope you can show decisiveness when dealing with the enemy. That is the real you, and I like you like that too!"
Damn you, how dare you treat me like a killing machine!
Tang Fan snorted in his heart, but lowered his head and said nothing.
"I don't want to see you so cowardly, you are not the hero in my mind!"
Mitsui Aiko stared into Tang Fan's eyes, showing the powerful aura of a chaebol lady.
I have to say that these two sentences of hers can easily fool straight men. Who doesn’t want to be a hero?
"You lied to me..."
Tang Fan looked back at her eyes and suddenly became serious.
"What did I lie to you about?"
Tang Fan smiled slightly, "You are really amazing. I have never seen a girl as smart as you!"
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Mitsui Aiko frowned, feeling a little nervous.
Tang Fan sighed: "You are not weak! You are also a hermit, and you are also a very powerful one. You should be very talented in cultivation. I think even Li Zi is no match for you!"
Mitsui Aiko's expression changed, but she quickly returned to normal.
"Yes, I have practiced hidden arts since I was a child. As the heir of the Mitsui family, naturally I cannot be a waste!"
Tang Fan nodded and said nothing.
"Regarding this matter, like Li Zi, I don't mean to lie to you. It's just that I've hidden it for a long time and I'm used to it..."
"I can understand this, and I don't blame you. I'm just curious if I can beat you, haha..."
When Mitsui Aiko saw Tang Fan smiling, she smiled too and asked, "I don't understand, when did you find out?"
Tang Fan raised his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Mitsui Aiko took advantage of the situation and sat on his lap.
Tang Fan said: "Do you still remember that day when Yingxiang wanted to kill me, but you stood in front of me..."
"ah……"
Mitsui Aiko suddenly realized that in her desperation that day, in order to show her love for Tang Fan, she accidentally exposed her speed.
"I can't beat you!"
Mitsui Aiko said.
"That's not important..."
"Are you still angry?"
"I'm never angry, it's just..."
"You just don't want to be controlled by others and don't feel safe, right?"
Tang Fan lowered his head and acquiesced.
"Tang Zhuo, believe me, I love you, and I will never harm you. As long as you listen to me, I will definitely make you the strongest man in China!"
"Let's not mention these things. It's too far away. Let's deal with the matters in front of us first."
Tang Fan pulled Mitsui Aiko to stand up and asked, "Are you leaving? I'm leaving to go to the hospital!"
"We have to go see Li Runzhi, and it's almost time."
"Oh, did you date him?"
"No, he asked me out!"
Tang Fan frowned and said, "What does he mean?"
"Of course it's a show of goodwill. He hasn't become a regular official yet and needs political achievements!"
"He's quite smart!"
"So, you are really great! If it weren't for your smooth sailing last night, I wouldn't have gotten this opportunity. Li Runzhi is usually very proud."
"Then go ahead and I'll leave right away."
Tang Fan sent Mitsui Aiko and the two out of the door, looking at the majestic motorcade, thoughtfully.
The adopted son-in-law of the Mitsui family?
It's really tempting...
Tang Fan waited for the motorcade to leave before returning to the bar. Monica had already gone downstairs.
"Tang, you performed so well just now! No matter how smart the girl is, she is still too confident despite her inexperience!"
"I didn't perform. What I just said was true."
"This little loli is completely yours. I can see that she loves you, but not as much as me!"
"Ha ha……"
Tang Fan smiled and hugged her waist and said, "Xiao Mo, if we are together, does this count as international cooperation?"
Monica shook her head and said: "This world is supposed to be a whole. The purpose of the Illuminati's existence is to prove this. Everyone should contribute to the fate of all mankind!"
"I can't refute what you said. It seems that the Illuminati is not as bad as I thought. However, if the Illuminati wants to be the leader, they need to show some strength!"
Tang Fan started to test. He has always been interested in the true strength of the Illuminati.
"The Illuminati cannot simply distinguish between good and bad. Just don't think of it as the Mitsui family. They have selfish motives, and the Illuminati is for this world!"
"As for the strength of the Illuminati, that is beyond your imagination! It transcends the scope of the country and is the top existence in the world!"
"If that's the case, if I want to join the Illuminati, I have to become the leader of the Illuminati. Otherwise, I'm not interested!"
"As long as you have the strength, you can not only gain control of the Illuminati, but also lead the Illuminati to open up a new world!"
"I hope so!"
"You don't believe it?"
"I only believe in my own strength!"
"I also believe that you have this strength even more than that little loli!"
Monica's beautiful eyes are charming and seductive.
Tang Fan felt a little proud and asked: "You believe in me so much, which makes me a little embarrassed..."
"Because, I know, your strength is not just in bed!"
"Well……"
Tang Fan laughed and shook his fist: "Please help me keep an eye on the bar, I'll go out for a while."
"Okay, by the way, I want to go swimming later. What color bikini do you think would look better?"
"Better not to wear it!"
"Okay, then I'll listen to you!"
"How dare you! You are my woman now, you can't show it to others!"
"Ha ha……"
Monica laughed wildly and excitedly rushed over to give him a kiss goodbye.
…
After Tang Fan left the bar, he found a deserted place to hide.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and mobilized all his body and mind to sense it, but he did not feel the presence of the human face mark.
Could it be said that the ray of spirit it left in itself returned to its original form after it was satisfied?
"No need to look for it anymore, it has been completely returned to the woman's body."
The voice of the weapon spirit came from the dragon crystal.
"Senior, you finally showed up!"
Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you disappear before?"
"The reincarnated spirit of the ghost cultivator in that girl is very extraordinary. It should have sensed my existence before!"
"What?"
Tang Fan was startled and said in surprise: "So, the fairy spirit it sensed is not a split soul?"
"Although the split soul belongs to the inheritance of ghost cultivators, it is not qualified enough to attract it! I was a man of great influence in the immortal world back then. Now I have become a remnant soul. I didn't expect to be sensed by it!"
"But it and the split soul..."
"Huh, I'm not smart. I just used a little trick to make it think that your soul is me. Do you understand?"
Tang Fan suddenly realized that no wonder he couldn't sense the breath of the weapon spirit before. It turned out that he had hidden it intentionally.
"Boy, you still haven't thanked me. If it hadn't been for my cleverness, how could you have won the beauty back, and your divided soul wouldn't have benefited so much!"
Tang Fan was frightened when he heard this and asked: "Her reincarnated spirit is really good for my split soul?"
"Of course, it is the reincarnated spirit of an orthodox ghost cultivator. It contains a strong aura of the underworld. Even if it absorbs just a little bit, it will be of great help to your soul separation!"
"Since it is so powerful, what can it get from my soul?"
"The reincarnated soul of a ghost cultivator is very weak and needs a long time to absorb Yang Qi before it can recover. As the saying goes, Yin and Yang complement each other, and your split soul became a monk halfway, and because of your existence, its Yang Qi is relatively abundant.
This is also a great tonic for the reincarnated spirit. It must think that your soul was reincarnated earlier than it is, so it has more yang energy than it does..."
Tang Fan nodded repeatedly, basically understanding. But then, he said nervously: "Does that mean that as long as Monica and I..."
"That's right, one is a sustenance spirit and the other is a split soul. Only when their owners mess around together can they have a chance to mingle..."