Ghost Chen Ran

, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his soft voice was a little low with inspirational power, "If he wants to dance, let him dance."

The girl was already fascinated, she couldn't hear what Chen Ran was saying at all, she just nodded "Okay~"

The crowd who watched the excitement were all in an uproar, saying that Chen Ran was too unkind, but Chen Ran stood there with a smile, looking at the boy on the bridge indifferently.

Although Xuan Xi on the side was a little anxious for the safety of the young man, he didn't refute Chen Ran. The little Yu Chi Wuxian watched with a sullen face and his arms folded, but his blue-black eyes were full of confusion.

At the moment of half-stalemate, Fanyin walked up to the young man straddling the bridge step by step with his foxy eyes flashing. While everyone exclaimed, he stretched out his hand to pick up the young man and threw it gently into the water.

The boy sank into the water with a thud, Xuanxi ran to the bridge with some worry, Yuchi Wuxian followed after him, and before everyone who had rushed to the bridge had time to condemn him, the boy came out of the water thumping, Under the weird eyes of everyone, I swam to the shore.

In the private room of the tea house opposite, there is a small window facing the bridge deck. Inside the half-covered bamboo window sits a charming man in purple with a mink fur collar. Full of wild explosiveness.

The handsome and arrogant face, the pupils of the winter night stars, the cold and clear eyes with a little tenderness, the tall and straight nose bridge showing the masculine masculinity, the thin crimson lips curled into an unscrupulous and obscene smile, but However, there was an irresistible air of aristocratic pride around him.

A pair of playful eyes of Midnight Hanxing looked at the interesting things below with interest, and even more inquisitively looked at the handsome and gentle young man in red who was pushed out by the crowd.

Sensing the impolite prying eyes, Chen Ran followed that line of sight upwards, habitually unhurriedly raised the corners of her mouth and burst into a gorgeous smile.

The evil and charming man upstairs was fascinated——

A gust of wind blew by, and the brown hair of the young man in red fluttered with the wind. He raised his head, and his exquisitely blooming face was more beautiful than cherry blossoms. With a glimpse, that beautiful face was injected into the depths of the man's heart.

Some people say that a smile can make a city, but the man didn't know it, but he knew that the young man downstairs made him fall in love with a smile, and fell in love with him for the rest of his life.

At this time, the bracelet on Chen Ran's wrist became hot again. He couldn't find the source of that line of sight. He lowered his head to look at his wrist, injected a burst of mana, and a picture came into his mind. The half-disfigured teenager fell to the ground in embarrassment, facing everyone He pointed and wanted to escape but there was nowhere to escape, and the dark people looked like eerie ghosts.

Chen Ran turned to look at Xuan Xi and the others who were still in the crowd, hesitated for a moment, then walked in that direction according to the guidance.

The sharp-eyed Fanyin rolled his eyes, sneaked out of the crowd with a smirk, followed closely behind Chen Ran, Chen Ran turned his head slightly and stretched out his hand to signal Sanskrit to follow.

Fanyin was overjoyed and slipped to Chen Ran's side and stretched out his arms. Chen Ran hugged Fanyin's slender waist, and the silver light rose, and the air oscillated. Peerless beauty.

After the crowd cleared, Xuan Xi's expression became clear, but he found that Chen Ran was gone! ?A thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and Xuanxi's head was dazzled by the thunderbolt. He turned his head anxiously and panicked to look for it, and shouted anxiously, "Dye? Dye!"

Yuchi Wuxian tugged on Xuanxi's sleeve with a complicated face, and simply said three words, "Go back to the inn."

"Ah?" Xuan Xi was stunned for a moment, looking at the paralyzed Yuchi Wuxian brat in confusion.

I just heard the unlovable kid——Yuchi Wuxian say in an unflattering tone, "They left early, let's go back to the inn and wait. If you wander around and lose it, benefactor will blame me, come with me to the inn " Turning around and walking steadily towards the inn, he looked down on Xuan Xi very much, with a limp look on his face.

When the man upstairs came back to his senses, there was no longer any trace of Chen Ran below, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in frustration, and said to himself, "Go and check that boy in red."

The cold-faced man at the same table frowned slightly, and looked at the man in confusion, "Which one is the master talking about?"

The evil man shook his head and sighed, it seems that this guy didn't look down at all, he just focused on eating "Dianzhu, I'm thinking that I should find some women for you..."

"Oh." The cold-faced man immediately got up and went downstairs to look for that man in red, but he was puzzled to think what kind of hair the sect master had, the man in red...there are many people in the street...

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Guixian Chenran latest chapter list Chapter 61 inverted V

The rockery is rugged, the water in the pool is spotty, and the beautiful courtyard is extremely noisy at this time.

Several servants and maids were scolding happily around something, when suddenly a cloud of light and mist appeared out of thin air on the bluestone ground behind them, the light and mist dissipated, and it was Chen Ran and Sanskrit who were hugging each other that appeared.

Chen Ran quietly observed the people in front of him, while Sanskrit held Chen Ran from behind and kept harassing, "Xiao Ran abandoned the little Taoist priest, are you angry with him?"

"Well, you know?" Chen Ran responded casually, but his eyes were focused on the few people in front of him.

"My Sanskrit is Xiaoran's confidant and lover...Xiaoran~" Sanskrit put his chin on Chen Ran's shoulder, and said quietly, "I have long said that the little Taoist might let Xiaoran down for righteousness. Look, he really doesn't believe in Xiaoran..."

"Shh~" Chen Ran raised his finger and gently placed it on his lips, turned his head slightly to warn Sanskrit to be quiet, but his eyes darkened slightly, and he knew in his heart that he was actually angry that Xuan Xi didn't trust him enough.

Fanyin raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, his eyes shone with brilliance, and he accompanied Chen Ran to the theater with an open mind——

The boy with disheveled hair knelt on the ground, ready to help up the bucket that was overturned by those people, but he found nothing except getting the mud on the ground on his body.

A maid surrounded by her gave a smirk to a servant, and the servant looked back, stepped forward and kicked the boy on the ground again, "Don't even look at what you are!?"

The other little maids covered their mouths and laughed happily, "Isn't he just a servant like us, oh~ no! He's a ghost crawling out of a mountain depression, look at his disgusting appearance!"

"Exactly! Don't think that it's a big deal after climbing on the owner's bed a few times? We can't even make you work! Don't look at your own virtue, do you really think you can seduce the owner?"

Hearing what they said so badly, the young man wanted to defend himself, but he was helplessly dumb. He kept gesticulating with his hands, making murmuring sounds, and his eyes were full of grievances. In desperation, he hugged a servant's leg. , shaking his head violently, he did not seduce the owner.

"Fuck you!" A servant picked up a bucket at the side and pointed it at the young man's head. Blood gushed out instantly, making the originally terrifying face look more like an ugly monster. The young man suddenly felt dizzy and groaned. He lay on the muddy ground with his head bowed in pain.

"Hehe (haha)..." Seeing the distressed look of the boy being beaten, the others started laughing again.

Just when the young man was helpless, an extremely stern young man asked at the door, "What are you doing?"

Everyone was too frightened to raise their heads when they heard this voice, and stood tremblingly to the sides. As the crowd dispersed, Chen Ran and the two of them saw clearly the suave Mr. Jia who was stepping from the gate of the courtyard, dressed in ink and wash. Long robes, a pair of calm eyes, this person is Fan Peng, the No. [-] villa owner in the martial arts world.

And beside him stood a slender, handsome man in white clothes with magnificent lips and red teeth. This man was Bai Cong, the leader of the White Dao Alliance. Wei Wei,

Fan Peng glanced at the helpless young man on the ground, seeing his joyful eyes, felt inexplicably panicked, then glared at the young man with a slightly displeased face, but quickly turned his gaze away, his originally angry eyes His eyes became tender, and he bowed respectfully to Bai Cong beside him, "The lord is laughing."

Bai Cong glanced at the people around him reproachfully, and said slowly, "Master Fan, this is your family affair. This leader shouldn't interfere too much, but the martial arts exorcism conference will be held in your village soon. People are about to move in here, and the owner of Yujing Palace will also be here, so it is unreasonable to make such a mess."

Chen Ran who was on the side had a flash of excitement when he heard that Yan Muxue was coming, and Sanskrit who was holding Chen Ran saw the anger in his eyes, and slapped Chen Ran on the side of the neck. The Sanskrit sound was pulled away, but the Sanskrit sound just didn't let go.

Until there was a sweet smell in his mouth, Fanyin let go, looked at his red plum mark, stretched out his tongue in a good mood, and licked the blood oozing from Chen Ran's neck, Chen Ran was numb from his licking itch.

Fan Peng, who was taught by Bai Cong over there, wanted to say something, but Bai Cong didn't give him a chance at all, turned around and passed through the crowd and entered the room, turned around again when he was near the room, and looked at Chen Ran and the two of them meaningfully. The location of the person "If you have time to invite a Taoist priest, there will be bad luck if there are too many dirty things."

Chen Ran looked at Sanskrit in bewilderment, and Sanskrit immediately explained, "People with high martial arts skills are originally very sensitive to things around them. Besides, most of these martial arts scholars have some connections with those who practice truth and demon cultivation. It’s no wonder he feels us.”

Knowing Sanskrit does not mean that Fan Peng knows, he thought that Bai Cong was talking about his servant who was not disciplined, Fan Peng watched Bai Cong disappear behind the door with a bit of tragic resentment in his eyes, but he looked at the young man on the ground. "Xiao Que, come here."

Leaving (the boy on the ground) Xiao Que with a cold back, he turned and walked outside.

The boy on the ground (Xiao Que) heard the sound