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"Ahem!" Lin Fan said with a helpless smile, "I mean, according to the agreement, if you lose, you will let me handle it, so I am reluctant to kill you, so don't think too much about it."

"I..." Hearing this, Fu Junmao blushed even more, and stomped her feet angrily: "You...you...don't make any sense!"

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, "What? We have an appointment, can't we afford to lose now?"

Fu Junmao has a strong personality, and when Lin Fan provoked her so much, she said, "I'd like to bet and admit defeat. Tell me, you apprentice, how do you deal with me? I have absolutely no complaints."

"Hmm...haven't thought it through yet." Lin Fan waved his hand: "Let's talk about it after I think it over."

Fu Junmai was in a hurry: "You...huh, anyway, not everyone can practice the formula of longevity. You don't have that talent. If you practice indiscriminately, you will definitely go crazy and die suddenly. I advise you to do it yourself."

"Can't you practice?"

Lin Fan smiled, stepped forward, and took Fu Junmei's hand without saying a word.

"lecher!"

Fu Junmao's complexion suddenly changed, and she was about to break free.

but.

In the next second, his face changed again.

"This...is this?"

Her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

She could only feel a bone-piercing cold in Lin Fan's hand, passing into her hand.

Soon, a layer of ice formed on her hands.

Immediately afterwards, another burst of scorching true energy passed to her hands, dispelling the biting coldness.

"This... is this the formula for longevity?"

Fu Junmao was startled.

The true energy of the longevity formula, ice and fire, cold and heat, alternate with each other.

This can't be faked.

In other words, Lin Fan really practiced the longevity formula.

In fact, she didn't pay attention to the true energy that Lin Fandu gave her, otherwise, she would be absolutely shocked beyond measure.

Because, Lin Fan's true energy does not only have the effect of the longevity formula.

"Is it difficult to learn the formula of longevity? Ms. Fu must be making too much fuss."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, full of calmness and bliss.

Fu Junmao nodded and sighed, feeling very helpless.

"Perhaps... this is fate. So many people have exhausted their entire lives, but they can't find the right way. But you can practice it quickly, and it only takes half a month. It's incredible!"

Lin Fan smiled: "It's just a small success, and there is still a long way to go. But Miss Fu, can you let go of my hand now?"

Fu Junmao was startled when he heard the words, then bowed his head.

It was discovered that Lin Fan's hand had already loosened, but she was still holding it tightly...

In an instant, Fu Junmao's face turned extremely red, reaching the base of her neck.

Immediately let go, and took two steps back.

"Hmph! Dengtuzi, shameless!" Fu Junmao hummed with a blushing face.

Although she has a sassy personality and a strong personality, but she is still very reluctant to let go of her without human affairs.

Lin Fan said speechlessly: "I said Miss Fu, you are the one who has been holding my hand, if you want to say Deng Tuzi, it is you, right?"

"You...you...you, me, I was surprised just now, so..."

Fu Junmao stomped her feet angrily.

Lin Fan really went too far.

Since she was a child, she wanted status and status, and she wanted strength and strength.

No one has ever been so frivolous to her.

After all, his master is Fu Cailin. In Korea, he is not only the soul, but also the legend of Korea.

As the chief disciple, she is naturally highly respected.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan didn't take himself seriously at all.

Lin Fan smiled: "Okay, don't discuss who is the apprentice, go to your residence first, my longevity formula needs to go further!"

"Dengtuzi, that's my residence!"

Fu Junmao said coldly, obviously very wary of Lin Fan's request.

"I would like to admit defeat. Now I have made up my mind. From now on, you will be my personal servant girl. I will wash and cook, serve tea and pour water, massage and beat my back. From now on, it will all be yours."

When Fu Junmai heard this, her lungs were about to explode.

Lin Fan actually... wants her to be a maid?

Even his master, Cai Lin, was reluctant to use her like this.

Fu Junmao said angrily: "Deng Tuzi, you think beautifully, I, Fu Junmao, will not be your maid even if I die."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, unless you can't afford to lose! Hehe, unexpectedly, the chief disciple of the majestic Master Yijian can't afford to lose. It seems...Fu Cailin is also a decent person."

Lin Fan spoke with a smile, full of jokes.

Seeing Fu Junmao's face flushed with anger was quite interesting.

"You..." Fu Junmao was burning with anger, clenching her right fist tightly.

"In this way, I will give you a choice. One is to be my servant girl and be driven by me without complaint. The other is to warm the bed for me tonight, and I will let you go free."

Lin Fan said again shamelessly.

He knows Fu Junmei's character, and he loves to be serious, so this trick works well for her.

"Hmph, Deng Tuzi, how shameless!"