"What does it mean?" Chen Fan asked while pursing his ears.

"Oh, you asked so much, just be careful if you ask me, you fool!" After the young lady said, she raised her face, "And! Stay away from those charming sluts! Didn't you hear it! Don't think that if I'm not by your side, you can just slut! Stop as soon as possible! Otherwise, you will look good when you come home!"

After the young lady said that, she pinched her waist and waited for Chen Fan's news, but Chen Fan pretended not to say anything. The young lady waited for a while and saw no movement, and she started yelling, "Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "Chen Fan, Chen Fan! Chen Fan! Who are you calling? You just talk to me!"

The young lady pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then she happily dragged the long tail tone and shouted, "Honey, don't make trouble with you, be obedient!"

"This is almost the same, I love you." Chen Fan happily hung up the phone.

"Little girl, give it!" The young lady put down the phone and rushed into Xiaoman's room, pulled Xiaoman out of the quilt, pinched the pink Xiaoman's face and asked, "Say, are you secretly reporting again! Is it you?"

"No!" Xiaoman laughed and didn't argue much. Seeing that the young lady didn't believe it at all, he raised his hand and hugged the young lady's neck, and said in a pleasing manner: "Oh, I'm afraid you'll make a mistake, so I have no other intention!"

"Take it down, do you think you're so fucked me? You can't raise a wolf cub, see how I dealt with you today!" After the young lady said that, she threw Xiaoman's big bear aside, and the big and small fingers were intertwined, making it so happy!

"Master, I really envy you! Look at how informative your wife is!" Xiaoman texted Chen Fan, followed by another one. The picture shows Xiaoman's small dirty hand, holding the young lady's big breast. Chen Fan's hand is almost the same, but when Xiaoman comes, the little girl really can't catch it.

When Chen Fan saw this photo, he was so angry that he almost jumped out of bed, "Damn, are you sleeping in my wife again?"

"Well, I'm in my bed! The young lady said you don't have to come back, we will live together in the future!" Xiaoman and the young lady looked at each other, and even took a photo of kissing over there. Before they could reply, they laughed together!

Chen Fan stared at him with a drooping face for a long time, covered his forehead with his hands, thinking that it was retribution, retribution! Why did they get together if they didn't see it at first sight!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He pulled Zhongli up and rushed forward.

Zhongli was puzzled and stared at him with wide eyes. Chen Fan ignored it. In his heart, he treated her as Chen Xiaoman and directly tidied up. He was finished.

The poor thing is that Zhongli, who was innocently caught in the shooting, was ruined for no reason. Fortunately, she is no longer a little girl. Although she really can't stand Chen Fan's mess, but in the end, she felt very comfortable inside and outside, and she unknowingly followed Chen Fan.

——Cut—

The Ghost Gate Conference was held as scheduled, but this time it was in Qilu.

Chen Fan and Zhongli arrived late because Zhongli really couldn't get up.

What surprised Chen Fan was that this conference was actually held in a very famous local Taoist temple. It was originally a tourist destination, but it has not been opened to the public recently. Those who come and go here are basically people from the Ghost Sect.

Nowadays, there are less than 30 elder-level figures in the Three Ghost Sects. There are only more than 1,000 ghost magicians from the fourth to sixth sections. Most of the remaining are just juniors who are just starting out. It’s not a problem of age, but mainly because they are not capable enough. Many people who come to join in the fun look gray-haired and look like good players in the martial arts world, but in fact they don’t have much ability, they all come to make up numbers.

When Chen Fan came over, there were several people at the door counting the people who came. This conference was very serious and outsiders would not allow them to enter.

Chen Fan walked forward and looked at Chen Fan with a triangular look. Seeing that Chen Fan was very young, he subconsciously thought he was a junior. He curled his lips lazily and asked in an almost contemptuous tone, "Are you also a ghost wizard?"

"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.

“Which branch is from?”

"Red Candle Ghost Gate."

"What's your last name?"

"List."

"What's the name?"

"Chen Fan."

The boy raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Fan, flipped through the notebook, and he seemed to be unable to find Chen Fan's name, so he changed to another booklet.

"No, your name is Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan nodded again and took his backpack up.

"How many sections are you?"

A middle-aged man came up behind him and looked at him and asked.

"Sixth section."

Chen Fan compared his fingers to a six-pointer and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned!

What is the concept of six paragraphs?

I just entered the Presbyterian Church, and that was definitely a famous master-level existence!

But look at the guy in front of me, my god, how old is this kid? He is only in his twenties. He is a sixth-level ghost wizard at such a young age?

Several people looked at each other and quickly took out several other booklets. After careful investigation, they found Chen Fan's name!

The middle-aged man was sweating, so he quickly pulled his apprentice aside and sat on the chair.

After carefully comparing Chen Fan’s information, he asked carefully: “That, Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen Fan, have you brought your brand?”

"Ah, yes, yes." Chen Fan took out the sign from the bag and handed it to the other party to see.

When the other party took it, his hands trembled. He quickly nodded, "Shi Jing, you, please come inside..."

Chen Fan went in and waited aside. Zhongli came over behind him. When the middle-aged man saw Zhongli, he quickly stood up and saluted her, "Miss Zhongli! Hello!"

"No need to test it?" Zhongli said charmingly.

"Look at what you said, who doesn't know you!" The man smiled and made a "please" move. Zhongli smiled and flashed over.

Following up was Elder Wang Yin. As the old man came over, the guy staring at Zhongli's butt immediately shivered and stood up again. He looked at his ancestors and stuttered in his words, "Wang, Elder Wang! Hello!"

Elder Wang Yin waved his hand, walked straight into the venue with his hands behind his back.

The two of them entered the Taoist temple with a smile, talking and laughing.

The people watching the fun next to him suddenly burst into flowers, and they all stared at the three of them and talked, "Hey? Who is that?"

"Damn, you don't know them? The Ninth-Distribution Ghost Sect, Wang Yin, the Great Elder of the Red Candle Ghost Sect! The one that bulges in front and behind, is the helmsman of the Red Candle Ghost Sect, Miss Zhongli Zhong, the beautiful beauty of the seventh-Distribution Ghost Sect, the one next to it, that is..."

The speaker is speechless for a moment.

"That's Chen Fan!"

Someone took over the conversation, "I made a big fuss in the Luo Mansion a while ago, and I fought against the seven or eight elders of the Qingdeng Ghost Sect alone. Don't look young, I'm already a sixth-class ghost wizard. There is a legend that his ability is worthy of nineth-class, but he is too young. I gave him a sixth-class. This kid is different from others, but he is a top master. What's wrong? You haven't heard of it! I heard that he is a big hit in this conference, and maybe he will be the leader of the future!"

"Just him?"

"That's not!"

"Who is he?"

"Damn, you didn't listen for a long time, Chen Fan!"

"who?"

"Chen Fan!"

"Damn it, he is Chen Fan! Oh my god, I thought he was such a fierce and evil spirit. It turned out to be a handsome guy! I said, how could such a young man have such great skills? It's scary to say it!"

"Who knows! There is a legend that he is the direct disciple of Mr. Huang. It seems that he is still the helmman in the past, the grandson of the Ghost Eye Heavenly Gua! Yes! It seems to be!"

"No wonder, it would be reasonable to say that."

The crowds gathered more and more, and the conversation started to get messed up.

Everyone was talking and looking at Chen Fan and the others in unison, and for a moment the attention was on Chen Fan.

"Did you hear it? That kid is Chen Fan! The one who is as famous as the eldest lady!" Next to a little girl in the crowd, she stood a little girl with freckles on her face holding her shoulders.

The little girl stared at Chen Fan for a long time, and couldn't help but mutter to a girl next to her who looked younger than Xiaoman, who was even only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The little girl was very handsome, with black eyes, big eyes, small nose, and small mouth, but full. She should be the legendary standard cherry mouth.

She was wearing a long hooded jacket with a hooded jacket, which was a bright red color. When she stood next to her, she gave people the impression that she was a little loli.

Her butt was raised and her legs were long. She was wearing a furry boot at the corner. She was cute and cute, but her fair little face was full of arrogance, which was like the kind of dissatisfaction that was unique to a child, and also like the disdain of a top master looking at the crowd.

She looked at Chen Fan deeply, snorted coldly and said to the girl next to her, "I thought she was such a person, she was just a fucked boy! Wait, see how I turned around and deal with him!"

After the girl said that, she turned around and left. Almost as she said this, a long-legged beauty wearing a hat and a mask and looking very graceful figure also walked out of the crowd, staring at Chen Fan wherever she looked.

Chen Fan seemed to feel something when the woman was staring at him. He subconsciously looked back, but saw that the woman quickly lowered her head, turned around and walked through the crowd, and left.

"What's wrong?" Zhongli asked Chen Fan.

"It's okay, I always feel that someone is looking at me." Chen Fan smiled.

"Don't be shameless, what do you do? There are flowers on your face!"

"How do you talk to me!"

Chen Fanshen grabbed Zhongli's butt without anyone noticing. Zhongli elbowed him and then glared at him naturally, "I want to die of you!"
Chapter completed!