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Chapter 132 I, Jiang Fan, Kill or Bury! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

As soon as the mother and daughter were sent away, the staff of the archives room came.

Jiang Fan's signature was required for many autopsy reports.

After all, Jiang Fan's fights against evil cultivators were basically headshots, and many of the corpses of evil cultivators had no heads.

This has brought a lot of trouble to the staff who identify the corpse.

This Jiang Fan dealt with it quickly because he only said one sentence.

"I don't know who they are. I hit everyone last night, and then rushed to the next battlefield. You ask me, I ask who to go to."

Is it possible that I still have to pull them back from the underworld and ask them one by one?
The staff of the archives felt that it was a wrong decision for them to come to the master of Versailles.

Anyway, Jiang Fan has already signed. As for who the corpse is, I can only write based on my feeling.

Wen Yue'e hugged her daughter and prepared to go back to her ice palace with a satisfied face.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he met an acquaintance.

Wu Mingyi, the head of the Shenquan Sect.

"Hey, Yue'e, where have you been? I came to look for you early in the morning, and your disciples all said that you had gone out, yo, isn't this Nuomuo, do you still remember your Uncle Wu?"

Wu Mingyi had a kind smile on his face.

The Shenquan Sect is relatively large in the decent school, and there are several peak eighth ranks sitting in it.

And the school is also in this bustling street.

Wu Mingyi himself seemed to be a loyal and honest type.

"Hello, Uncle Wu."

The little girl Nuo Nuo was gnawing on a peach pit, and said inarticulately.

She feels that peach pits are also delicious, but her teeth are not good, and she can't bite into pieces.

"Why, where should I report to you?"

Wen Yue'e glanced at Wu Mingyi, and regained that biting cold feeling.

She is a cold person, plus she is born with a yin body, as long as she doesn't like to be approached by others, the people around her will feel like they are in the twelfth lunar month.

Only in front of Jiang Fan can she show her delicate side.

If Jiang Fan saw it, he would definitely not think it was the same person.

"Yue'e, don't say that, your family is gone, Nuonuo is still young, I just want to do my neighbor's duty and take care of Nuonuo, there is no other meaning."

Wu Mingyi still spoke very reservedly.

To put it bluntly, I just want to get close to this beautiful woman.

He has been secretly in love with Wen Yue'e since a long time ago, but Wen Yue'e is very cold and charming, powerful, and honest, so she always can't speak.

In the end, Wen Yue'e's husband was lucky enough to get a friend's introduction, and they matched up such a couple.

Wu Mingyi was very angry at that time. He was drunk for three days and three nights, and he didn't even think about where he lost.

If he is tall, handsome and strong, he can bear it, but how can that man marry the beautiful Wen Yue'e? He is very upset, and even has the urge to beat her husband.

Now, Wen Yue'e's husband is gone. It can be said that it is something that makes him happy.

He plucked up the courage to come over and be the receiver.

Anyway, he didn't reject Nuo Nuo, he just treated Nuo Nuo as his own daughter and picked up a big fat girl for nothing, this was his idea.

Besides, even if you take the offer, you don't look at whose offer it is.

Many people in the neighborhood wanted to pick it up, but he was the first to come over because he was relatively familiar with Wen Yuee.

As long as Wen Yue'e agrees that he will take care of Nuonuo, doesn't that mean he has been accepted.

Although he didn't say it on the surface, he can use time to grind.

It's better for the two sects to protect Nuo Nuo's growth together than for them to be orphaned and widowed.

This is Wu Mingyi's idea.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm sorry, our Nuonuo has already become a teacher of Jiang Fan, and is Jiang Fan's chief disciple."

Wen Yue'e hugged Nuo Nuo and said.

Wu Mingyi became very angry on the spot, what?
There is actually someone who picks up the order faster than me?

Isn't this bullying honest people!

And which onion is Jiang Fan?

Is there such a person among the gatekeepers in the nearby streets?

Huh, why does this name seem familiar?

Fuck, it can't be that one, right?
Thinking of this, Wu Mingyi pretended to be calm and asked: "The Jiang Fan you are talking about is the one from the Spiritual Management Bureau, right?"

"That's right, it's him. I just came back from the Lingguan Bureau."

Speaking of Jiang Fan, Wen Yue'e's aloof look disappeared completely, and a little confusion flashed in her eyes.

The tall and straight figure, the proud back, and the handsome face came to her mind one by one.

This is the real man!

In the past, she listened to the persuasion of her master and best friend, and thought that it would be good to find an honest person to live a solid life for the rest of her life.

So I chose Nuomuo's father.

But you can't look at people by their appearance, and she didn't expect Nuo Nuo's father to be honest and honest on the outside, but in fact he spends more time playing than anyone else.

Wen Yue'e has been thinking these days, instead of finding an honest person, she might as well go to someone like Jiang Fan.

With Jiang Fan's appearance, he is not lacking in luck, and he must be surrounded by beautiful women, but he is really handsome!

Every time she thinks of Jiang Fan, she is like a little girl, the corners of her mouth can't stop drooling.

Seeing Wen Yue'e like this, Wu Mingyi gritted his teeth angrily.

Damn, I thought the spring of our honest people was coming.

Now it's impossible to connect the disk.

This Jiang Fan really pissed me off!

Gas to gas.

Recalling that Jiang Fan simply raised his hand last night, it was thunderous.

In a split second, the evil cultivator at the peak of the eighth rank, and five host evil spirits.

This kind of strength is a level that he will never be able to match in his entire life.

Take another look at Wen Yue'e, with that nympho look, this damn bitch, actually went to hug Jiang Fan's thigh, and didn't take me alone!
Still not neighbors.

We've known each other for so many years, anyway, I also contributed yesterday, damn it, this woman is so scheming!

Jiang Fan came to the Imperial Capital for three days, and his reputation has already shaken the entire Imperial Capital.

From suppressing tens of thousands of young invincible fighters at the symposium, to punching Tianyinmen, slapping the face of the ancient sect, to the miracle of the golden thunder last night.

Taken out alone, they are all records of being able to walk sideways in the imperial capital, and this kid has them all.

Wu Mingyi only hated, only hated that he was not a daughter, otherwise he would have hugged Jiang Fan's thigh.

He could see that as long as he was tied to Jiang Fan's boat, the sect would be safe for 80 years!
This kid is too young!

It's too long to be able to vertically and horizontally.

Just ask, not to mention decent, even the ancient sect has many people who want to hug Jiang Fan's thigh.

"Hey, Yue'e, next time Jiang Fan comes to teach Nuo Nuo, can you call me too, I want to appreciate his demeanor too."

Wu Mingyi had no idea about Wen Yue'e, after all, no one could see Wen Yue'e's aggressive attitude.

But I still have a lot of ideas about hugging Jiang Fan's thigh.

"It depends on the situation, come to Nuonuo and say goodbye to Uncle Wu."

Even though Wen Yuee said so, she wouldn't be called Wu Mingyi when Jiang Fan came. The time with Jiang Fan is so precious, she cherishes every minute, how can a third party get involved.

"Goodbye, Uncle Wu."

After finishing speaking, Nuo Nuo was carried into the Ice and Cold Palace by her mother.

Wu Mingyi looked at Miaoman's back and sighed.

It's too hard to be honest now.

I just hate myself for not being so handsome and not so strong.

But at this moment, Jiang Fan's thigh was as tired as a dog's.

All kinds of documents are waiting for him to check and sign, making it look like he is the leader of the unit.

By the time he was almost done, it was almost dark.

"Time to go to the dinner party."

(End of this chapter)