Quick Transmigration: The coquettish boss is so milky and flirtatious

Chapter 44
The senior brother of the Liuyun faction held his chest, feeling that his life span had been shortened by more than ten years, especially when he saw his ancestor carrying a young girl on his shoulders, and the pedestrians pointing around, he felt like he wanted to die immediately.

It was only after hearing the exclamation of Chen Fei's younger brother beside him that he regained his strength.

"Hey, Patriarch, the woman you are carrying on your shoulders looks familiar to me!" Chen Fei asked curiously when he ran to the old man.

In the end, before he could see the woman's appearance clearly, he saw that his ancestor threw the woman at him directly.

Originally, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but his intuition made him forcefully carry the opponent down.

"Ah, isn't she the one who was captured by bandits just like us!" The Liuyun faction's younger brother was too excited and didn't control the volume, which immediately made the melon eaters who were already paying attention to them even more curious. .

"What? You were captured by bandits?" The bad old man called Patriarch is the former head of Liuyun Sect who has completely retired, and he is casual and old-fashioned.

"Ahem, I just didn't notice it for a while, the ancestor, let's go back and talk about it!" The senior brother of the Liuyun faction was ashamed to death by his junior brother's words.

"I haven't eaten yet, you want me to go back, no, it's impossible, don't even think about it." The casual old man refused San Lian, then sat down at the table where they hadn't eaten yet, picked up the chopsticks It quickly swept away.

Originally, the senior brother of the Liuyun faction wanted to say that the younger brother should pack a piece of food and go home, but now it seems that there is no need, so he gave the younger brother in charge of the money a look, and saw that the other party went to pay the bill.

When the other party came back, the food on the table was swept away by his ancestors.

So when the ghost king sat in meditation and opened his eyes, there was no other difference except that the room became darker.

"..." The ghost king frowned, closed his eyes again, and sensed Qin Xiang's position.

Then he found out...

"Huh? How did she get there?" The Ghost King stood up with some uncertainty, walked to the window, opened the wooden window, and looked in the direction of the sensor.

That direction is where Liuyun faction is, he frowned suddenly, closed the window again and went back to bed before being noticed by passers-by downstairs.

Close your eyes again.

At this time, Qin Xiang had already woken up from a coma, and saw that Taoist priest named Chen Fei sitting in front of her, smiling.

Then the next second, a dagger flew out of her hand, and the sharp blade slashed across the smiling cheek of the other party, leaving a shallow scratch. If it weren't for the blood that oozes out later, the person concerned probably didn't know that she was injured. hurt!

"!!" From the corner of Chen Fei's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a dagger dangling on the wall, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, and he touched his face with his hands, and then felt a tingling sensation from his face. Touching the hand on his face, he found a trace of blood stained on it, and swallowed immediately.

There was a feeling that if I moved a few centimeters to the side just now, I was afraid that the dagger would directly stab him in the face!
"Oh, it's you." When Qin Xiang saw the person in front of her clearly, she put away her killing intent a little bit, but she didn't apologize for hurting the other person.

Because she was sure that the old man had something to do with Chen Fei and the others.

After all, based on her contact with Chen Fei and the others, she didn't think that their strength would be that old man's opponent.

So now that she is here, being stared at by Chen Fei, it can be seen that the old man and Chen Fei are in the same group.

"Where is this place?" Qin Xiang ignored the grievance on the other party's face and asked the location directly.

"Liuyun Sect." Chen Fei still replied aggrievedly.

"Huh? You said this is the Liuyun faction?" Qin Xiang felt that he was deaf, and that's why he misheard the other party's words.

You must know that when she opened her eyes just a moment ago, she was still in the inn in Yunxian City, which was very close to the gate of the city, thinking about how to find out the method of Liuyun sect from Chen Fei and the others.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, the person appeared here.

She just wanted to use one sentence to describe it: there is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.

"That's right, our ancestor brought you here." Chen Fei paused for a moment, then opened his mouth with a mysterious expression on his face, but didn't make a sound, and then his body trembled, so he closed his mouth.

Qin Xiang didn't notice this.

Because she was attracted to other things.

She suddenly felt a strange touch on her wrist. When she looked down, she saw a black man as big as an index finger pinching her wrist.

Subconsciously, Qin Xiang stretched out his hand and slapped the little black man, and then kept covering the palm of his hand, regardless of the little black man tossing and turning in her palm.

"You mean, that wretched old man is the ancestor of the Liuyun sect?" Qin Xiang thought about it, and the appearance of that guy felt that he couldn't match up with the ancestors of the sect!
"Your description is different from what I imagined, but I think you are talking about our ancestor." Chen Fei recalled his impression of this ancestor, that is, an old naughty boy!
"Why did he bring me here?" Qin Xiang silently clenched the hand covering the little black man into a fist, then stuffed the fist into his arms, and replied in a low voice, "Don't move!"

"Huh?" Chen Fei was about to answer the previous question, but was confused by Qin Xiang's words, don't move around.

"You're shaking so much that I'm a little dizzy." Qin Xiang said naturally, but he didn't doubt her when he saw the other party scratching his head in embarrassment.

Then he continued to answer her question, "According to what the ancestor said, he found out that you were poisoned by ghosts, but he didn't have any adverse reactions at all. He thought you were very talented and wanted to accept you as a closed disciple."

"..." Qin Xiang felt that this was outrageous.

Although it's good to be able to get in here effortlessly, isn't the other party's closed disciple too casual? Shouldn't he be given some tasks, and only after completing them can he be rewarded as the closed disciple of the Liuyun Sect's ancestor!

"He wants to take it. Have you ever asked me if I want to be one?" Qin Xiang twitched his lips.

"Then do you want to be?" Chen Fei asked back.

"...Think." It's not for anything else, it's just that she became the closed disciple of this ancestor, so she must be of the same generation as that Xiyue, and I feel that this status is very good!
What reason does she have to refuse?
"...It's fine if you wake up, I'll go talk to the ancestor, you'd better stay here and don't run around, you must know that you are full of ghosts now, if you go out and be seen by some senior brother, it's not good to accidentally injure you." Chen Fei He stood up, said this, and left.

And when he was leaving, Qin Xiang released the little black man who was hidden in her arms, and when he saw him coming out, he squatted down and turned his back to her.

Don't ask her how she can tell the front and back of a little black man.

"Is that you?" Qin Xiang poked the little black man's back and asked.

I saw the little black man stretching out his hand and patting impatiently, "Well, it's me."

(End of this chapter)