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Fan Qingqi's pretty face blushed slightly, looked at Sun Dasheng, and said eagerly, "I, let's be friends."

Sun Dasheng was already surprisingly thick-skinned, and he was not discouraged at all when he was rejected. The most important thing was that he could tell that Fan Qingqi didn't dislike him, but seemed to have some kind of scruples.

"have you eaten?"

Sun Dasheng's expression returned to normal instantly, as if nothing had happened just now, changing his face was faster than flipping through a book.

"No, no."

"Then let's eat chicken."

Fan Qingqi froze for a moment, "You still want to fuck his chicken?"

"Bah, is he the only one who knows how to make beggar's chicken?" Sun Dasheng snorted coldly, "I'll let you open your eyes today, not to mention beggar's chicken, cola chicken, braised yellow chicken, KFC can basically make it!"

Fan Qingqi was used to the weird words that popped out of Sun Dasheng's mouth from time to time, and she was slightly relieved to hear that he didn't go to Chen Luo to buy chicken.

"Then let's go buy chicken."

Although Fan Qingqi went to the market with Sun Dasheng, she always seemed distracted.

What happened to Jingling was so shocking that it was impossible for Fan Qingqi to turn a blind eye.

Obtaining a Jingling would probably make Fan's family a top-rank cultivator without any problem, and it might also change her and Sun Dasheng's fate.

Fan Qingqi took a look at Sun Dasheng who was haggling with the merchants enthusiastically, and at this moment in her heart, she was already considering whether to tell her family about the discovery of Jingling.

However, in an instant, Fan Qingqi thought of the terrifying aura exuded by Chen Luo, and she couldn't help shivering.

Chen Luo must have known that they had seen Jingling, but he didn't do anything to silence him, which showed that the other party was confident and not afraid of them revealing this secret.

Fan Qingqi had a faint intuition in her heart that if she reported it, it was most likely not Chen Luo who was in trouble, but herself.

Fan Qingqi took a deep breath, she suddenly pulled Sun Dasheng and said, "You move."

At this time, Sun Dasheng had a chicken in his left hand and a chicken in his right. Hearing Fan Qingqi's question, he couldn't help but wondered, "Why do you want to move?"

"That person is very dangerous, and I have a hunch that it will soon become a place of right and wrong. We'd better stay away."

"Why didn't I feel any danger after living there for seven days..."

"Are you going to move or not?"

Seeing Sun Dasheng's tired expression, Fan Qingqi immediately widened her eyes, her words threatening.

After seven days of getting along, Fan Qingqi already knew what kind of virtue Sun Dasheng was, and he was a typical example of being tough but not soft.

You will never listen to him if you talk to him carefully, as long as you use force, you will be convinced immediately.

"Go back and eat chicken, move immediately!"

Sun Dasheng was almost cowardly, and agreed immediately.

"I have something to tell you."

After eating at Sun Dasheng's house, Fan Qingqi suddenly said, "I'm going to get married next month."

As if struck by lightning, Sun Dasheng looked at Fan Qingqi in disbelief, "You, what did you say?"

"I'm getting married next month."

Fan Qingqi said it again with a calm expression.

Sun Dasheng's heart twitched violently, and he felt a strong dizziness, and it took him a long time to recover.

At this moment, he finally understood what Fan Qingqi was worried about.

Fan Qingqi was already eighteen years old at this time, but she had never been married. In this fairy world where it is common to get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, she could already be considered an older leftover girl.

It's not that Sun Dasheng didn't notice it before, but he deliberately ignored it because he didn't dare to think deeply.

Now that Fan Qingqi said it in person, the blood on Sun Dasheng's face turned pale, obviously he still couldn't accept the news.

Fan Qingqi's eyes were red and she bit her lower lip tightly. Seeing Sun Dasheng's face change, she felt heartbroken, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Sun Dasheng lowered his head and remained silent, as if he had turned into a sculpture that could not speak.

"You are obviously going to get married, why do you still come to me."

Fan Qingqi said shyly, "I don't know why, since I saw you for the first time, I always want to see you. I know I shouldn't come, but every day I go out, I come here involuntarily."

Sun Dasheng was shocked, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Fan Qingqi's hand, "Let's get out of here!"

Fan Qingqi was slightly taken aback, then shook her head resolutely, and said sadly, "It's not that I don't want to go with you, but if we do this, both of us will die."

Sun Dasheng's expression changed slightly, he immediately understood that the person Fan Qingqi was going to marry might not be an ordinary person.

"Yes, Brother Sun, if you dare to elope with her, you will all die."

Before Sun Dasheng could speak, a faint voice came from outside the yard.

"Come on!"

Fan Qingqi's expression changed abruptly, she seemed to recognize who the owner of the voice was, without even thinking about it, she immediately grabbed Sun Dasheng's hand and rushed towards the back door.

Although Sun Dasheng didn't understand why, he hurriedly followed.

But as soon as they rushed out, a figure stood in front of them.

Fan Qingqi slapped him back, trying to repel that person.

Who knew that with just a slight wave of the hand from that figure, Fan Qingqi's whole body could not move, as if she had been acupunctured.

The same is true for Sun Dasheng, he only felt a pain in his chest, and then he couldn't move his body.

The next moment, Sun Dasheng's eyes blurred, and the figure had caught him and Fan Qingqi and jumped into the air, landing in the front yard.

In the front yard, a young man in a blue gown stood with his hands behind his back. He looked over with a faint smile on his face.

"Third Young Master, someone brought it here."

The figure bowed and saluted, then retreated to stand still behind the blue-shirted youth.

"Yu Feifan! What do you want to do!?"

Fan Qingqi looked anxious and yelled at the young man in blue shirt.