Chapter 172

Chapter 172 - Just Like Lemon

Yijun felt that her aunt was different this time.

In the past, whenever Guo Fan took in a new aunt, Yijun would only feel that she had another aunt. Sometimes, she would feel that this was not an aunt, or how many aunts she had.

The girl did not have much feeling in her heart. She just felt that according to normal standards, her aunt was a little too many.

But for Yijun, who had grown up in the devil religion and had never come into contact with the rules of the mortal world, it was just a little too much.

Among the cultivators, especially the devil cultivators and evil cultivators, there were many who opened up their harem and indulged in lascivious pleasures. Even in the righteous path, there were many people who used dual cultivation techniques to increase their cultivation. As long as both parties were willing to, this was nothing in the Obsidian Tribes.

Currently, Guo Fan was within the normal range, and had yet to reach a level that would make people feel surprised.

The only thing that made people envious and jealous was that the quality of everyone in the backyard was so high that it made people's hair stand on end.

It was truly infuriating.

Just based on what they knew, they had taken down the Night's Fall Sword City Lord, one of the biggest forces under the Sword Pavilion, the young master of one of the four great families, the strongest combat force in Blistook Pavilion, and the saintess of the Devil Cult.

They had taken down almost half of the three pavilions, four families, and six major powers at the top of the orthodox Immortal Gate, which was the largest power of the Devil Dao.

Yijun, who had been observing in secret, had always known that Guo Fan didn't do anything to these women. These women had come to find him. Including her mother.

In other words, there might be many competitors who were eyeing him covetously, waiting for him to appear.

Qingfu, as a four-star character, was not very outstanding among the contestants. At most, her attributes were rather special. She was a man-made person and could easily make various poses. There were also benefits that could not be destroyed no matter how she played.

Of course, as a housekeeper and maid type character, she could also carry out housework.

However, Guo Fan, who knew Qingfu very well, knew that this little maid's level of housework was basically on par with his. Although she worked very hard, the actual effect was pitiful.

However, this was not the main point. The main point was that now, Yijun, who should have been used to Guo Fan having a lover from time to time, felt different.

The girl was very smart, so after being confused for a moment, she understood the reason why it was like this.

It was not because her aunt was different this time.

It was that she was different.

When the petite red dressed girl stood on her tiptoes and kissed Guo Fan, Yijun felt her heart suddenly jump.

Could it be that there was a fee for getting married?

The doll felt wronged.

Guo Fan coughed dryly and said, “Then let's try something we haven't tried before.”

Qingfu completely fell into silence. Then she turned her head and turned her head. Her white and tender hands held the corner of her skirt and her gaze was somewhat fleeting. “Try... try what...”

Guo Fan said, “How about hugging you and sleeping?”

The doll suddenly felt as if it was struck by lightning and took two steps back. Its expression was stunned as it was shocked by this unprecedented thing.

In the past, there had only been kisses. Now, they were hugging.

“Walking forward, there is a bronze cauldron. The inscription on the cauldron is the opening incantation, but it needs to be translated upside down. It cannot be opened unless one possesses the bloodline of a Martial Emperor.”

Qingfu expressionlessly turned her head and said as if nothing had happened.

Guo Fan nodded and muttered to himself, “That is to say, blood recognition? Logically speaking, there should only be one descendant of the Martial Emperor left in the world... However, I remember Hee Junhao's wife, that Puppet Master. When creating a high-grade puppet, the blood of a Martial Emperor would be used as the blood that filled the meridians of a human puppet. It would provide a driving force for the heart pump. “

The human puppet,... “Qingfu and Qingfu will not agree unless they are coerced.”

Guo Fan looked at the serious face of the doll and almost laughed in his heart.

But he still had to hold it in.

He reached out and grabbed Qingfu's hand and said, “In this tomb where the Spiritual Energy is sealed, we can't beat Qingfu either, so we had to gain some goodwill first. When she has let down her guard, we can only do things after beating her unconscious.”

Qingfu nodded and said, “That's right. If not for that, how could Qingfu not notice at all.”

Guo Fan touched her head and asked, “How is the good impression now?”

Qingfu looked up, “It's full.”

“That's good.” Guo Fan reached out and knocked Qingfu on the back of her neck.

Based on his current strength, it was like a massage.

The doll looked like it had fainted. Guo Fan held it in his arms and respectfully closed his eyes.

Yijun looked at the two of them like she was looking at a fool.

But she vaguely felt as if she had been fed a lemon again.